Now it was Li Cang's turn to be surprised. Why is this chicken so weak? Is it inherently deficient or has its bloodline unstable? The individual differences between abominations are too great...
there.
It is normal for each other to cheat on each other. Li Cang's timely help is unprecedented. Lao Wang was going to condescend and praise a few words, but when he turned around, he saw Li Cang's considerate face full of concern as if the little cotton-padded jacket was sick, and his nose
He was so angry - he was sure that this kind of concern could never be directed at him.
"What kind of gay dog is this? I believed your lies. You are such a big beast. Damn you!"
Cursing and cursing.
Lao Wang's body shape is not particularly outstanding among a bunch of dog legs. There is a magic mountain in front of him and a tomb beast tentacles in the reincarnation formation. Hatred no longer looks down on him as a "little thing". From the first dozen years,
After beating him on the head, only two of them were left with hatred and bloody hatred on their faces, chasing him and beating him.
There is one thing to say and one thing to say, but it cannot be defeated.
This is definitely a qualitative gap. Team after team of Demon Mountains filled in and died in piles. It was a blessing for Lao Wang to be able to bear the hatred of two enemies.
Abomination may seem slow and clumsy, but in fact its attack range is huge. God knows if its eyes can see and its mouth can bite. Apart from the page hammer, Lao Wang doesn't dare to have any substantial physical contact with Abomination.
And it won’t work even if it’s far away...
As long as the distance exceeds a certain limit, Abomination will immediately use the sickle hook connected by the bone chain in the other hand to hit him. The accuracy is astonishingly high. After receiving several sickle hooks in a row, Lao Wang has learned a lesson.
.
Boom~
A big guy with a flat, broad-edged blunt ax and a four-sided inverted trapezoidal hammer struck at Lao Wang's feet, sending gravel flying everywhere. While Lao Wang hurriedly avoided it, he also had to be on guard against the hacked sickle hook and the third arm, which rolled continuously.
He climbed up, but another hateful ax was already on his face.
Lao Wang held the hammer high in both hands and struck the blow. His chest felt tight and his arms suffered severe pain, and his whole body was almost half a meter embedded in the ground.
"It's over! Isn't it too bullying?" Lao Wang's mouth was filled with blood and anger soared. He turned over and jumped out a few meters away. He reached out and touched the page hammer, and the page hammer immediately turned into a green torch, "Grass
Your mother! Give me a big greening spell!"
We don’t know what the Big Greening Technique is. Anyway, I have a deep understanding of the hatred when Master Wang jumps and hits his knees. The pain on both sides is so painful that I even dropped the hammer in my hand and rolled on the ground.
Lao Wang stretched out his hand and made a move, 10 chain crossbows turned simultaneously and fired continuously. Thirty chain arrows penetrated the limbs and heads of the abominations, and they were quickly tightened. Amidst the sound of the metal friction of the chains, the two abominations were torn into pieces without any suspense.
Dozens of pieces.
"Hey~ You can try everything!"
The chain crossbow has a short range, low attack power, and no complex attributes or additional skills. However, its chain is very buggy. It can even drag two abominations to an empty island.
Lao Wang then sneaked into the group of doglegs and carried out a brutal sneak attack on the Abomination. All living beings were equal before the evil fire. He wished that every carbon dioxide passing by would be slapped. After a few laps, at least half of the Abomination could still be standing on the island.
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He raised his eyes and looked up: "Damn, why are there so many..."
Lao Wang is very curious about what a guy of this size eats to survive. Humans have been so bald in this caged land that they farm their own crops. I don’t know how many strange beasts even eat poisonous mushrooms and still live with a sallow complexion. It hates it.
Why?
"Boom~" A hater fell down behind Lao Wang, and Tai Xiaoyi's scolding voice came from the intercom: "What are you doing, distracted again!"
"Hehe! Long live the little lady! Oh, I love you!"
"Hmm~"
"Shut up!"
Laowang clambered onto the headless abomination, and while the creature was confused, he smashed the big eyeballs in his abdominal cavity with two hammers, and pulled out several large sections of the spine.
Master Li has taught me that even if the definition of a key point is unclear, it can at least be considered a "key point", right?
Seeing that the thing was still twitching, Lao Wang once again summoned the chain crossbow to cut it into pieces, complaining: "Teacher Cang, what you said is true or not? This man has killed walking corpses dozens of times. It's really true."
Damn it’s so frustrating!”
"Hold on, there's no chance for now."
What Lao Wang was referring to was actually the matter of alienated bloodline carriers.
Regardless of whether they are zombies, servants of destiny or second sons of blood, when eating, they can accurately find the alienated bones and parts of the food with the highest concentration of alienated blood and selectively cook them. After all, no matter how good the appetite is, the zombies cannot quickly eat the same size as themselves.
Quite the food.
However, this part or carrier with the highest blood concentration exists theoretically under the framework of alienated blood. In fact, we don’t know what it is. It is only produced in physical form after death. During life, it is more similar to a conceptual form.
I don’t even bother to explain it with low-level things like liquidity...
Li Cang has been competing with Xiaobi Zaizi recently to try to come up with auxiliary props or skills that can deconstruct this thing, but there is always only one answer: either to achieve the damage effect of alienated bloodline conceptually, or to achieve the damage effect on the physical level.
In a word, there is nothing to talk about.
There are only more than a thousand magic mountains in the riding posture, and the ordinary magic mountains that evolved later are qualitatively different from them. Under normal circumstances, a dozen of them can beat up the abominations that are not even supermodels.
, but when the normal Magic Mountain faces hatred, the mere value of 17.6c seems to be insufficient, and it has a funny feeling like an ant biting an elephant, and it is often swept away.
Fighting against high-level zombies is a very painful process. No matter who wants to kill the other party, it is extremely difficult. The only way is to kill the cow with a thousand cuts. This behavior usually needs to be repeated several times on the same individual.
Even on the main island, Li Cang could not let all the second sons of the blood go out vigorously and come back with all their tails. A certain amount of casualties would inevitably occur. He spread a lot of tricks not to assist in the battle, but to race against time to snatch the bodies.
and body parts, the abominable demon mountain servants of fate and the bitch himself are all included here...
Teacher Cang is preparing to literally solve the abominable [Corpse Eating] skill. If I have a corpse, I’ll give you a shit!
However, just when the number of Abominations standing on the island decreased sharply and the situation began to develop in a good direction, an explosion suddenly came from the central area where the heavy cavalry of the Magic Mountain and the Abominations were densely packed, and the overwhelming black mist enveloped the corpses and blood instantly.
Devouring everything within a few hundred meters.
"Boom boom boom~"
The shock wave generated by the violent explosion directly rolled up Li Cang, Lao Wang, Goujizi and other small vegetables who were not worth mentioning and could not hold the scale off the ground. They were thrown everywhere like thatch in the wind, and they were thrown into pieces.
After the explosion, instead of dissipating, the strange black mist made up of tiny living insects became thicker and thicker, covering the sky and the sun, forming whirlpools and small-scale tides that moved toward people, servants of fate, and bloodline in a very purposeful manner.
The child swept and attacked.
In the almost invisible black mist, countless small, strange-shaped zombies suddenly appeared and wreaked havoc everywhere, and then, huge skeletons stood up one after another.
[Current form: skeleton]
Race: fantasy embodied race, alienated bloodline creature
