The track line is jumping repeatedly between approaching and distant, not to mention that there is a lively jumping fresh and warm storm field here. With the usual eroticism of the little coin, you can tell with your toes that it really has no reason to miss this god-given opportunity to roll dice.
Li Cang looked at the direction of the storm that was out of reach but it actually existed in the distant airspace. He felt like a mirror in his heart. No matter whether the base or Monroe was, he could not be a target worthy of being a fool in the eyes of the little coin, and that place was definitely his next starting point.
Really...
Like to hear!
Lao Wang suddenly became excited and stared at Li Cang suspiciously: "Why did I suddenly feel that you are even more malicious? What bad water do you have to hold on to the dog's sneaky?"
"nothing."
"Is this a fucking expression that is nothing wrong? You are a fucking expression that is nothing wrong?!"
"Um."
Li Cang was casually perfunctory. The spores just now were like signals. In the short period of time when the two of them were quarreling, the spores of the tomb-suppressing beasts had filled the entire airspace, the air, the sky islands, ships, strange beasts, and any object attached to the breath of life were their erosion targets.
Once parasitized, small, fresh tentacles like slender worms will spread rapidly on the contact surface and grow... not... more like some kind of unlimited proliferation and mitosis combined into a hideous and ugly big-mouthed flower.
These flowers are relatively fragile, but the offensive, aggressive and oppressive feeling is directly full. After all, whether it is a human, a strange beast, a corpse, or a servant of fate, as long as any living being with simple thinking sees this kind of thing, eating its own flesh, drinking its own blood, squeezing its own energy, growing up, and turning to attack itself, it is likely that it will not be able to get happy.
What's more, the number of spores is too earth-shaking, just like the willow catkins in spring, which may not be everywhere, but will eventually appear on your face.
The spores rise and fall like a torrent, gathering around Licang to form a terrifying whirlpool. The tiny tentacles that differentiate are like silkworm cocoons, and they are like weaving a thin and beautiful cloth.
Li Cang smiled: "Okay, okay, don't always think about learning the unpromising defeated dog to do formalism. Go and play while playing, don't be so clingy!"
The spore vortex collapsed and floated, turning into big-mouthed flowers all over the world, hungry for food.
"What...what...what the hell is this?!"
"What kind of alien beast's ability is it?"
"So disgusting! Find the source! Extinguish it!"
"Damn..."
"Dear captains, news came from the observation station that there is an orbital island that refuses to provide any identity information outside the airspace of the Third Ring Road 213 kilometers. These ghosts spread from that island!"
"?"
Amelika and his captains had a chill on their backs, and their expression was simply an unknown ancient god in their later years. No... no...
"Quick! Check the information!"
"Damn it, it's impossible, absolutely impossible, there is no such possibility!"
“WTF?”
There are quite a lot of superficial articles on the forum about those representative rebellious sons and second sons of Li Cang. Well, this superficial and article is a literal superficial and article, so there is no need to extend it.
Most interested subordinates will understand and see what they think is the topic of conversation after dinner, but outsiders know very little about the tomb-controlling beast, let alone the spore mist that is almost impossible to use.
“No need to check it…”
"?"
The captains stared at the scene of spore mist forming a tornado torrent on the large screen, which formed on the force field for a long time.
No matter how bad the people in the Amelic fleet are, they will not have the strong feelings of their ground troops.
The units of ship-renovation islands at least have their own protection systems, which are relatively complete in comparison. However, the ground island chain has adopted classic shock therapy under the order of the parliament. The ban has been fully lifted, so it is not so flexible at this time that the pressure on ground troops to face is huge.
At a glance, the entire island chain of Amerika's settlement area is already a sea of flowers on both sides. The big mouths of adult men, which can reach up to five to seven meters in height, are swaying, screaming, biting, and gnawing. In short, they are attacking everything around them frantically. In just a few minutes, the war props of the ground troops have been nearly half gone.
These war props were not damaged, but were embedded in all gaps by the corpses of the sea of flowers and the pervasive tentacle vines and were paralyzed. As for the exposed infantry, it was even more tragic. The protective ability provided by the protective gear was not enough to support them in the face of spore flowers, or in other words, these materials themselves will become nutrients for the growth of spore flowers.
The spores of the tomb-controlling beast are the same as the extremely cold realm of the Bone Girl's Plague Cloud Silver Ridge Behemoth. Strictly speaking, they are not mainly used for attacks. This is just a human rights card. Only when you reach the threshold can you be qualified to continue to survive the fittest. If you cannot reach it, you are only suitable for fertilizer.
But now, when facing the lower-level soldiers on Amelika's side and the massive monsters refreshed by the leaping storm, even the human rights card shows considerable dominance. For ordinary soldiers who are not very good at life, once they are contaminated by this thing, it is like an ordinary person getting cancer, like a maggot in the tarsal bones, siegeing and swallowing them in their bodies and proliferating violently with geometric numbers until the host is completely drained into an empty shell.
"Hiss~"
Li Cang took a deep breath of the fresh and surging life energy, like a spring breeze.
It's been so many days since he finally took a bite of fresh, hot and full, and felt that he had never missed this group of rebellious men so much, including Miss Qiu.
Lao Wang was not surprised by Li Cang's appearance. After all, when he went to wash his feet, he was attacked by someone on the kidney reflex area, his expression was more ecstatic than this. He just said casually: "Can the tomb-controlling beasts spread so far now? Teacher Cang, you are really running towards the direction of the cancer of life. Will our empty island go anywhere in the future and be lifeless and desolate?"
"You seem to have forgotten that you have a more stubborn and mournful man on your empty island. The bee colony itself is already very convincing. Now add another nest master, haha!"
“…”
Lao Wang was no longer awkward and kicked the ground in a frustration, and simply admired the pleasing sea of flowers with Li Cang.
"Wait a minute! We are now online on the communication channel and prayer chat interface, right? Why haven't my little lady and Da Leizi moved yet? Have these two women forgotten that we were behind the two doors?"
“emm…”
Judging from Li Cang's understanding of Li Lace, Master Wang's nonsense is very reasonable.