The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Facts have proved that a person's combat power has nothing to do with the genre. You see, the three swordsman Cang teacher also has to rely on the only "control" skill of anti-injury to output.
cough!
It’s Li Cang’s rebellious sons who come to play this kind of weird game and still catch them blind. Mao Dajin is just a dog, a bone girl, and a knife girl who can fill up the output. The servants of fate with lethal skills have to be the same as their fathers: get beaten first and then hit people.

It is unrealistic for an army of doglegs to pick up such a large number of scythemen, at least there is no possibility of large-scale and efficient raids. Flying units and long-range attack methods are almost becoming Li Cang's heart disease.

Let’s not mention anything else, just talk about [Gene Storage Gland], if you can take off [Floating Force Field] and give it to the two vacant skill slots of [猼訑] and [Equipedia chinensis], it will save a lot of effort. , and encountering the kind of unit that focuses on praying for technological sky island ship transformation, it will not be old-fashioned to play the ground-to-air Empire Stormtrooper-style bulk output, and the embarrassing ones will not be seen, which obviously does not meet Li Cang's best use of everything Elegant temperament with the best bone.

The floating force field and the flesh and blood manipulative skills that Li Cang has been thinking about are not even half a step away from being approved at the gene storage gland. Getting them is just a thought, and it is even more impossible to get them at Xiaobizi. Well, no matter what he does, he pays attention to drawing cards at will, and does not provide customized services, especially in terms of skills. When Li Cang got the gray knight and 錼訑 out, it took a lot of time and money The nose is strong.

"ε=(ο｀*))), poverty makes it difficult for a person to walk!"

Li Cang crushed a sickle blade with a bang, stepped on the sickle hand under his feet and pulled it away, his slender waist was decisively broken, blood spattered all over his face.

Every minute and every second, there are endless sickle hands gathered around the two of them, but the area around one person is only so small, and the number of sickle hands that Li Cang and Li Leisi need to face is basically fixed. No matter what the weather is, the scythes are dogs and hedgehogs who can't talk to each other. It makes people want to call out to the scythe master to stop scratching. Except for the occasional few who can't think about it, they rush up to kill them. They will choose to bypass them and rush directly to the top of the Abyss of the Dead.

Li Cang only waited on a few of them when he was impatient. He had no interest in these weak chickens, ugly bugs and scythes that can be seen everywhere. Yes, but it is also very pleasing to cut a few more condoms.

"Do you want to go down?" Li Leisi said, "The smell is really good, and the old lady's mind is starting to go hazy!"

"Down!"

Li Cang clenched his left fist, and the endlessly flowing light on the wristband seemed to be extraordinarily bright, as if some kind of glow pulse gathered from Li Cang's whole body to his shoulder, through his arm, and bloomed on the front of his fist——

One punch!
The endlessly spinning three characters of "殄文" instantly expanded millions of times, like a magnificent star ring, dispelling the miasma and lighting up the entire Abyss of the Dead!

Thousands of scythe hands in front of Li Cang were burned like a foehn by this punch, their flesh and blood dissipated into a scarlet blood mist, and the dark blue skeleton still maintained the form of howling, running or attacking, but it cared about the naked eye Visible speed faded and became pale and decayed.

Scarlet blood mist, pale calcium energy mixed with deep black roared around Li Cang, like the coming ceremony of some evil existence.

Li Leisi: "emmmm"

It’s just a mouthful, anyway, this guy’s peeing is not a day or two, and the man’s style of painting he picked will go astray. Does Timi still want to directly summon his inner big tombstone to the dead man’s abyss? ?
The three-color intertwined storm spun crazily around Li Cang's bracelet, and even the sickle hand, who was not injured and bleeding for dozens of kilometers, was forcibly deprived of part by this inexplicable power that did not belong to Li Cang. Life energy and calcium energy.

It can only be said that it is worthy of Li Cang's equipment, this style and temperament are really a mess!
At the same time, the storm of black, white and red is pouring back into Li Cang, but the way is not so gentle, not so beautiful - as long as it is life energy and calcium energy, it has always taken Li Cang's eyeballs, probably because the eyes are the soul windows?
Li Cang's eyes quickly turned into an extremely ferocious scarlet, like flames flickering.

Seeing this, Li Leisi retreated a hundred meters silently and still felt that it was not enough, so she moved a few more positions to feel relieved.

She is too familiar with the prelude to the big blood explosion and the need to beat her. Even a subhuman physique can't stand that kind of vitality. Li Leisi will suffer for at least three to five days.

At present, it seems that only Lao Wang can ignore the pain that seems to be carved into his bones. He is probably used to it. After all, those who mix letters these days have a bit of a strange talent.

boom!
Beyond the bloody scarlet storm, there is a three-color script that surges and expands like a star ring, which seems to be guarding and restraining.

The bug of the Great Blood Explosion lies in the extreme deprivation of vitality. Every trace of flesh and blood of alienated bloodline creatures within its range will become the fuel of the Great Blood Explosion, making its power intensify. Counting, and the largest proportion of them is the fragile scytheman with almost zero resistance, its tragic degree can be imagined.

Seen from the ridges around the Dead Abyss, the miasma of the entire Dead Abyss has been completely dispelled, and the scarlet and evil aura seems to devour the sky and the earth. Everyone, no matter how strong or weak, is in front of the big blood explosion and the endless rotation of three-color death knots. , will feel a kind of fragility like a candle in the wind, and an instinctive disgust that comes from life and soul.

After the big blood burst swelled to the extreme, it was suddenly retracted under the restraint of the three-color scorpion. The power was completely concentrated in Li Cang's hands before it bloomed. In the dark, Li Cang finally felt a familiar feeling that he could no longer be familiar with. The smell is calling him, one left hand: "Come!!!"

In Li Cang's hand, in the fist-sized, red and black vortex, a touch of whiteness bloomed, and the big wand grew out slowly and hard but unswervingly, and finally condensed into a kind sickle-shaped entity.

"Hey~"

Li Cang whistled happily. If it wasn't for Da Leizi's presence, he would have wished to sing "My Dearest" to the big wand on the spot, but——

"Yo, this Master Li, what do you do? I haven't seen you so happy since your girlfriend came here! Pay attention to your face! At least manage your facial expressions a little bit!!"

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Li Cang coughed in embarrassment, and didn't dare to take her on. She didn't care when this bitch got angry, and if she couldn't die anyway, she would do her best to die!