Chapter 513: After all, we embarked on the evil path of SAN value attack
Shan Juan's words cannot be completely spread out, because with the power of her people and the Minsk Secret Knights, she can only launch a backstab against the Ministry of Catechism with the advantage...
Shame, shame, and all kinds of expressions flashed across your face one after another. This is equivalent to the wild friendly forces coming to support you in a life-and-death fight, but you are on the edge of OB throughout the whole process, which does not benefit Li Cang's side at all.
In embarrassment and shame, Shan Juan made a decision that went against her ancestors: "As long as the Catechism Department is cleared, all the resources on this floating land will be available to everyone!"
Li Cang was noncommittal, while Li Laixi and Tai Xiaoyi looked gloomy.
Lao Wang burst out laughing...
What a damn resource!
Who would have thought that the most valuable thing to them would be the zombie sealed under their feet?
If the people under the Catechism Ministry knew Li Cang's true plans, they would be crying their eyes out...
What are you picturing?
What on earth am I fighting this war for?
"It's more than 7,000, so fast..." Li Cang suddenly glanced outside, and then took out a few bottles of transparent liquid in small glass bottles and distributed them to several people: "Spray on yourself, stay away from the hole, um, this thing
You can make the zombies mistakenly think you are the same kind."
No matter how grim the faces of Minsk and Shan Juan were, in short, the big Kun Kun in the ground had received the order and began to shrink in size. The magic mountain also started to move with it. They no longer blocked the road, but continued to advance deeper into the ground.
The speed at which the mill produces magic mountains is controlled by Li Cang at 24 pieces per minute, double the efficiency, and is transmitted all the way as the big Kun Kun moves forward.
A height of several hundred meters was not an obstacle to the walking zombies. Soon, the cracks across the entire castle floor began to pour out continuously, like a blowout, with hundreds of zombies every second.
The corpse came to the ground.
Some have no eyes, some have seven or eight ears, some have one head and four arms, they are on all fours and covered in scales that look like reptiles...
In the first stage, the second stage and even the third stage, endless zombies of all kinds quickly filled all the open spaces in the castle. They turned a blind eye to the few people who sprayed white water and rushed toward the exit of the castle. The screams of fighting outside suddenly became loud.
More than doubled.
"The devil...the devil has unlocked the underground seal..."
"Kill!"
"Help, help me..."
The screams were endless, and the clan elders could no longer maintain their serious expressions that showed no emotion or anger: "Ring the bell, within half an hour, I want to see all the adults in Tili City who can pick up swords and spears appear.
Here, the moment of life and death for Tili city-state has arrived!"
"Prince, but Usman..."
A clan leader sneered and ordered: "Then all the Usmans who have signed the slave blood contract and can fight will be rushed over. Dedicating their lives for the Tili people will be the supreme honor of these humble and inferior people!"
"yes."
When there are live people around, the zombies are not very interested in either the doglegs or the magic mountain. In this way, at least they seem to be truly integrated and moving forward and retreating together.
Forget about being a dog-legger, it's just a fox pretending to be a tiger and a tiger using the power of others. There is no need to ask for trouble. However, the magic mountain guarding the castle is so polite to the walking corpses passing by. No matter whether it is a catechism or a walking corpse, as long as it can move, it will be chopped down.
Correct.
At this moment, a strange, heart-rending and shrill sound of musical instruments suddenly echoed on the chaotic battlefield.
"Didi, didi, didi, didi, didi~"
The boiling battlefield froze in silence for several seconds before returning to normal.
The sound of the strange musical instruments is not loud, but it covers the entire battlefield. It is occasionally drowned out by the sounds of killing and fighting. However, people on the battlefield inadvertently hear the wisps of the tune, and they can't help but listen carefully to find the sound.
source--
In the belly of those devils!
"Damn devil!"
"To actually use such despicable means..."
"That's ridiculous! What do they want to do?"
Countless soldiers angrily waved their sharp blades to greet the black-skinned devils, but the focused attack positions of their swords, guns, swords and halberds were subconsciously pointed at the devils' belly, which was making an annoying noise...
"Boom boom boom~"
Deafening explosion!
After the explosion, the soldiers were stunned.
Centered on each explosion point, no chickens or dogs were left within a radius of 15 meters. Dark, foul-smelling crystals were caked on the ground. Within a range of 15 to 50 meters, no matter whether they were underground devils, black-skinned and black-armored devils, or soldiers, their bodies
Large areas of flesh and blood have turned into this kind of crystallization, and are mottled. Some people's lower body has completely crystallized, but the upper body is still fine!
They live without any awareness of it, and when they want to get up...
Tear!
The crystals quickly separated from the surrounding skin and muscles, cracked, and blood flowed horizontally.
"Don't worry about those black-skinned devils!"
"Farke, this is a trick of the devil, those things will explode!"
"This damn music is so annoying..."
The battlefield was only so large in total, and one explosion was enough to take care of everything within a radius of 50 meters. Hundreds of explosions occurred at regular intervals.
The real death toll is not worth mentioning compared to the total military strength, but there are wounded soldiers all over the ground. There are only a handful of Tili people still standing on the battlefield. The soldiers began to panic and get scared. This scene was so terrifying and weird that there was no
People want their skin, muscles, and bones to look like that!
Looking at the fallen soldiers of our own side, and then looking at the zombies of all kinds who were still alive and screaming and rushing toward them, the majority of them who were "slightly injured and could not leave the line of fire", the clan leaders and the major forces almost spurted blood...
"We can't wait any longer for Usman to be cannon fodder, it's too late!"
"Go! Let these devils break out of the encirclement and the consequences will be disastrous..."
"Let our people hold on, hold on quickly!"
In addition to the soldiers protecting each speaker, almost all soldiers who did not join the battlefield quickly responded to the order, and the second echelon launched an attack!
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“What the hell??”
This scene also shocked Master Wang, who had no idea what was going on...
"Before the bad guys came here, I made them eat the fruits of the Thunder Tree and the Bluetooth speaker." Li Cang didn't expect that the song "Thousand Sheets of Paper" could create such a spectacular scene. After a brief moment of astonishment, he was very surprised.
Quickly put on a serious expression, saying that everything is under my calculation, "Well, do you still remember Blue Blood Painting?"
"Clam?"
Li Cang took out the big magic wand, and then several people saw the long spine holding another "spine Gu" tightly, like a soft pad for holding, with tens of thousands of slender tentacles piercing each one.
The deep gaps in the bones are ferocious, evil, and monstrous.
[Bi Xue (Photo) Painting]
A parasitic organism that devours all the special and modified properties of the dying Dragonite
Race: parasitism, alienation
Life:-1
Parasitic Point: Great Wand
Status: Intervention of homologous interconnection link, second stage of alienation
Ability: Mental pollution - causing all creatures with systematic thinking ability to be contaminated by negative emotions including but not limited to illusions, fear, anger, sadness, violent tendencies, etc., and eventually lose their minds.
Lao Wang's expression changed, and there seemed to be some encouragement in his sorrow: "I'll just say it! I'll just say it! Why don't you watch him when the thunder hits you! I knew something would happen sooner or later! There must be such a day! Teacher Cang will still be there after all.
You have embarked on the evil path of SAN value attack!"
Li Leisi: "..."
What else can I say? How else can I look at him? Ever since I was rescued by this guy and joined his gang, the style of painting on the island has never been normal at all...
