The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Lao Wang yelled and hacked to his heart's content. Anyway, the whole Floating Land was so messed up that no one wanted to hear what he was yelling about. It was purely for self-entertainment.

When Li Cang could no longer bear this evil fate and made the decision to go against his ancestors, he did not realize that the scene of the crime was not only the alienated blood creatures, dirty scab corpses, the mirage area and themselves, the four forces on the battlefield. There are outsiders.
Along with the Leap Point of the Leap Storm, there are also subordinates, piles of subordinates, along with the tide of corpses, beasts and alienated Zerg.

There are unlucky ones who strayed into the tidal zone, and there are also unavoidable on-orbit subordinates. The number of these people adds up to a lot, but it seems that they are scattered among various alienated creatures and a large number of wild island geological fragments. Very inconspicuous.

The subordinates were poured down like garbage, and they were all in a daze.

The overwhelming Debuff covering the head is a hammer that protrudes from the face, and then there are the overwhelming layers of walking corpses, alien beasts, and Zerg. The sky and the earth are full of vitality and everything is bursting out. Energy matrix cannons, artillery missiles, and various skills The density of pepper noodles is like the whirlpool in the grinder, and no matter which side shows them the slightest friendly attitude, not only does not treat them as human beings, but even wants to kill them as walking corpses, no matter who After experiencing such a tragic scene, it would be very broken. However, before they figured out what happened here, I killed who and who killed me, and the Black Mist Island, which was fully infected by the filthy corpses, was hit again.

In the chaotic scene, someone finally recognized the distinctive burning monster in the sky.

"Hold the grass. No way. It's his mother Li Cang."

"It's over."

"Brothers, the communication channels are all turned on, listen to me, you are right, have you seen the thirteen big guys above, it is the law of war, everyone, please don't mess around, get together and say hello, let's help Teacher Cang!"

"Help Nima! Run! Fuck run!!"

On the forum, some Xiuer-style lumbar discs who followed Li Cang and starved for nine meals for three days or ate a belly full of fat appeared to speak. Whether they were starved to death or starved to death, their arguments were surprisingly consistent. Licang, you must stand by Licang, no matter what the situation is, please be sure to stay far away and stand by Licang—contradictions are not contradictory, first of all, no one can withstand the intensity of mental pollution.

Facts have proved that the experience of those who have experienced it is usually very accurate.

Because in the next second, all the masters of the Magic Mountain suddenly gave up kicking the hills on the side, formed a charge formation, drove the dog legs and began to plow the entire area of ​​the floating land, the reaction of this group of unlucky subordinates Those who were a little slower were already overturned, and those who got close were all enemies, and the ones who waved the flag and shouted were teammates.

It is not only these foreign subordinates who feel like they have gone through a roller coaster, but also the aborigines in Mirage District.

They don't understand what the idea of ​​this guy who thinks out is what's going on. However, the Mirage District has no right to choose. Everyone is an enemy, and shelving the dispute is only temporary, so why be polite, our cannons in the Mirage District Underneath, there are only grievances, never innocent souls, and the cannons are fired to bombard his mother!

All of Li Cang's servants of fate prefer alienated bloodline creatures without clear instructions. There is no doubt about it. Except for Master Moshan who will be regarded as an enemy in front of him, even the four dogs are no exception. In their barren minds, there is no such thing as refined instructions for children and sisters. The four dogs have fathers in their hearts, and the only elder brother is the twin tyrants. The target of the attack is first of all alienated blood creatures with better taste.

So relatively speaking, the subordinates and the servants of fate are not the worst ones, because as the chaos of the war continues without shape, fighting against each other, no matter the alienated blood creatures considered for food or the subordinates driven by interests, They all came up with a surprisingly unanimous idea: meat that rots in the pot is still meat, why don't you mix shit into it in front of me.

It is obvious to all that the stench of the scab corpse pollutes the entire battlefield. I don’t feel sorry for the cubs. They pollute the land in your mirage area. What does it have to do with our subordinates? Well, no one in the Quartet would mind taking advantage of the chaos to slap them, just like the princes from all walks of life in the Three Kingdoms period, everyone who played a dog's brain can only fall into our own hands, and outsiders who dare to take a look will suffer a big blow Fight.

If the intelligence level of the alienated Zerg of the zombie tide and beast tide is a little bit higher, it is estimated that they can easily have a lot of common languages ​​with human subordinates at this moment. Unfortunately, these things are quite short-sighted and will only treat active people. The scab corpses that appeared within their field of vision suddenly exploded with a strong desire to destroy.

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The filthy scab can even irritate the walking corpses who "have nothing to do with the world". I have to say that this is really a wonderful and outrageous sense of humor.

In short, the current state of the filthy scab is like the legend of the people's old artist Phoenix. Unknowingly, the entire square... uh... the entire battlefield is dancing to their rhythm. Beast, the three stages can already be counted as the backbone of the servants of the fate of the subordinates. Even Li Cang's Nizi has a few poor creatures of the second stage or even the first stage.

Soon, bloodlines infected by the scab corpses appeared on the battlefield, and more and more, the land corrupted by them first showed a gray color, and finally it simply continued to expand and turned into a mottled and dirty land. Mud, like some kind of unevenly mixed and well-defined paint.

At this time, some of the orbital slaves who had escaped from the side leak point and the tiger's mouth and wolf's den in the center of the battlefield participated in a small amount of participation and a lot of observation of the entire battlefield in a relatively safe area.

"What the hell is this kind of walking corpse? Is it his new favorite?"

"impossible."

"It's really impossible. That master is so stingy that even Grandet has to hide his face and leave when he comes. Seeing Sky Island is like a brat seeing candy. If you think about it with your toes, you won't be able to develop the Corrupted Sky Island series." Servant of fate, right?"

"The cancer bomb said so, there is a group of unlucky kids who used their cancer bomb to climb onto the track, and they showed off on the forum. It's really destructive."

"Meeting is fate. Do you think we have a chance to buy some cancer words from them? This kind of big killer is now a nuclear deterrent!"

"That thing can only be kept for 3 minutes. Have you seen those messy things on the ground, left by cancer bullets, no wonder even Teacher Cang himself is unwilling to use it."

"Let's survive first. This ghost place is probably the reason why we are stuck in the tidal zone and can't get out. No wonder Mr. Cang wants to fight with them. Li Cang is a hardcore orbitalist. He was the first batch to go on the orbital line and has survived until now. the patriarch!"

"Anyone earlier than him?"

"Yes, it is said that Mr. Cang has been in orbit in the sky for more than ten or twenty years since the disaster began."

"Fuck, come here, defend, quickly raise the shield, damn it, these big bugs are simply outrageous!"

"Thinking about the bright side of everything, at least we can eat these things if we can't eat them. Walking corpses have nothing but good luck as a servant of fate. I think that big dragonfly is good. It is said that those things can be eaten The thief pulls the aphrodisiac!" (End of this chapter)