The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

It is conceivable that in a limited life and infinite space, there are not many designated units that can make bugs feel desecrated just by their appearance and momentum. Suddenly there was a humane emotion called anger in his eyes, probably because the existence of this kind of thing itself was an insult and disrespect to the Zerg.

"Just timi is quite sudden." Li Cang couldn't read the worm's shining eyes, but he could feel their little emotions, "Did I provoke you? It made my buddy seem like the villain! It's inexplicable!"

Anger is allowed, but anger is not valid.

The sudden little emotions obviously cannot bring any real strength to the bugs, but the rebellious sons who are overwhelmed by the love of the mountain father really can't wait. Thirty tubes of independent blood bars can't match the old father throwing some leftovers by himself The three dogs who came over screamed and burrowed into the insect swarm, in the physical sense, the kind of drilling that opened a hole in the insects, regardless of whether the insects like it or not, considering the size of the three dogs, this is really It's really really the most intuitive and honest way of communication.

Master Moshan's array was as if he had been injected with chicken blood. In just 3 minutes, the front line was extended by nearly one kilometer. not come.

Behind them, on the back of the dog Kun, who can no longer see the delicate features, and at the feet of the bandaged man in the eye of the storm, a majestic and evil purple halo almost unilaterally covered the entire battlefield, composed of countless twisted runes The aura of the aura is transmitted to every servant of fate and second son of blood, forming independent but brilliant trumpet auras.

High above the sky, the ancient Styx River gurgles across the sky, and the flowers on the other side grow on the endless yellow sand. An old bridge that is neither gold, jade, stone, nor wood is both small and exquisite, and it seems to be infinitely huge. The dividing line between reality and a certain world is broken, and countless times more illusory than the real phantoms brought by the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, the mediocre figures come from all over the Zongyuan and step on the bridge.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, thunder and lightning flashed, storms surged, and ghostly shadows appeared everywhere.

"Isn't that my childhood cabin? Why did it appear there? I thought it had been destroyed in the war!"

"Mom. I saw my mother waving to me. Why is her smile so sad?"

"Evelyn, my Evelyn, here I come"

Hundreds of soldiers, crying or laughing, happy or sad, actually left the team, completely ignoring the fangs and claws of the bug swarm, as if they were about to walk on the bridge, everyone was stunned, completely unaware What to do, they even found that the figures of these people who lost their souls and immersed in their own world became illusory, and when the people next to them tried to hold them back, it was like picking up a dream.

Grand Duke Ilya was in a hurry: "Li Cang! Damn it! Earl Li Cang! What are you going to do!"

The man in the bandage probably made such a movement of turning around.

A welcoming team of whistling and whistling appeared on the winding and illusory path, and a nightmare-like skeleton warhorse with hoofs on fire sitting on a magic mountain with big red flowers on its chest, the car curtain behind it was lifted by a slender hand , the hijab-covered bride first glanced at the path of blood, then looked away disdainfully, covered her face with her hands like a willow in the wind, squinted her eyes and stared at the light like a round of blood-colored scorching sun in the sky: "Lang, what a big one!" What about the sun, this kind of weather welcomes the bride, but it will make me tan~"

"Do the right thing!"

"What a fierce husband-in-law~"

When the bride lost her red handkerchief, she seemed very coquettish.

The flying red handkerchief fluttered and fell across the river, and a small red handkerchief actually covered the entire bridge like that.

At the same time, the phantom figures of thousands of soldiers suddenly solidified, their minds returned to themselves, and they swam in mid-air and fell into the dust like dumplings.

"Li! Cang! I'm still fucking dead and you're flirting with her again?!"

Da Leizi, who had saved the two stinging fangs, still felt puzzled, so he flew up a knife and threw it at Li Cang. Like a missile, the ferocious dragon blade tore out a shock wave and burst out a long series of metallic sounds on Li Cang, leisurely. Bounced.

The audience can hear the needle dropping like a wax statue.

This dog food is so terrifying, I don't want to eat other brands of food, but I can't eat this food and dare not eat it.

Li Cang rubbed his arm that was numb from the shock, glanced at the big magic wand, and quickly pretended to be busy as if nothing had happened. Kun kept breathing.

wrong.

Who knew that the spirit-locked Isolaye's Burning went straight in the direction of this girl, and accidental injury to teammates has been the most difficult thing to say since ancient times.

but
Seemingly killing all directions, Li Cang actually has an unprecedented sense of crisis.

There is no conflict between risking one's life and cherishing one's life. Judging from his experience of crossing the trajectory line as if entering no one's land, this kind of presumptuous blessing may not be a good thing. No, after thinking about it, Li Cang thinks that the most likely source of this thing is from the cancerous sky island and the tomb-slayer beast. He himself has the buff of Wu Wu, and the raw materials of the medicine ghost weaving corpse want to put it on him to make up for it. Nothing is out of the question.

"Mad is such a headache."

Li Cang still has some reservations about the illusion of divine creatures that come into reality. Outrageous micromanagement doesn't get you what you want.

Just as he was thinking about it, Da Leizi suddenly flashed over and said faintly: "You owe my old lady once!"

"Ah yes yes yes."

"Why do you use me to prevent disasters? My old lady has endured it, and now even this can't satisfy you, and you are starting to take the initiative to save yourself?"

"Uh, so you were resurrected just now?"

"The surname Li, don't try to pretend to be confused for my old lady!"

"What do you owe first!"

Li Leisi rolled her eyeballs, revealing an unpredictable and mysterious smile: "Are you still picking fat and thin with me?"

"Yeah! I owe you what I owed you in my previous life. I don't know how many sins I have done to pay you for something like this!"

"So I need my mother to pay for it with her life? Doesn't timi hurt! Ah? Why don't you give yourself a little blood burst and try?"

"I am immune"

"I fucking slaughtered you beast!!"

Li Cang put down his big magic wand, waved his hand like trying to disperse the three-color light mist around his body, but found that he couldn't wave it away at all: "The light of blood does not bless you?"

"What's going on with you, why didn't my mother feel anything?"

"Well..." Li Cang didn't know what this thing was, and plotted loudly: "I'll serve as a shield for you this time, and I'll show you the face of the lair master for a while, don't hesitate, and don't care what those npcs are yelling, just kill it Let’s talk about it.”

"Is this okay?"

"At least get some meat off, choose big pieces, with bones and tendons even better, chewy!"

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The ferocious dragon blade is a real injury, a real injury that even the medicine ghost and weaving corpse cannot be completely immune to!

Li Cang doesn't believe that a Zerg lair master can turn the world upside down, no matter how huge your physique is, as long as you give Da Leizi enough room to use it, even a god will turn it over for you!