The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 1646: A thoughtful comparison with Diaocao

The skills of the Claw may not be able to convert the virtual to the real in the true sense, or the skill threshold cannot exceed the rules and mechanisms of armor-breaking, destruction, and demon-breaking given by the big wand. In short, the Claw's head is neat and clear, and it is Like a hard solid iron lump, it makes a sound when it hits the ground.

Li Cang stared at his hand suspiciously, weighed the big wand, and suddenly swung it out with a sharp roar, sweeping the two claws that were so fast that the sight could hardly catch the figure into a pile of rotten flesh, and raised his hand. Three shots of Foehn were fired, and three were shot down again. The Burn of Isolaye was straight and slender. After hitting the target, the three claws were like a ball of fluffy grass ash, with bones and flesh peeling off, as fine as goose feathers composed of fiber-like veins. The embers slowly expanded in a trajectory that was not affected by the external environment, filling the surrounding airspace.

Elegant, decent, silent and picturesque.

"roar~"

However, this kind of beauty was broken by a few big guys who couldn't keep up with the hotness of eating shit, but the thieves could scream. They came out of the row of artillery shells, no, the escort cabin, and then went to Li Cang and Li Cang only a few dozen meters away. A group of claws had to complete this series of interactions before they could rush over. It has to be said that the meaning of this thing's existence may be more like a battlefield atmosphere group.

Li Cang's slightly soothing expression suddenly turned cloudy, and his brows furrowed.

Bang, click.

Adding fists and feet is both a verb and a math problem.

Li Cang didn't move at all, but the howl of the large servant of fate who was rushing towards the front, whose body armor was so thick that the skin could not be seen at all, only came out half a tone, and his very beautiful knee was smashed to pieces by Li Cang's punch. Flying around the knees, bone armor, bone spurs and waterfalls of blood pulled the pale tendons into pieces. The posture of the huge body falling to the ground changed from extremely dynamic to extremely still, and the ups and downs were particularly rhythmic.

Li Cang pinched the top corner of this guy's head and refused to look at it in disgust. He wiped it with his big wand and lifted its head away from his body.

He held his head with his left hand and swung the big wand with his right hand, knocking all the big guys to the ground in a matter of minutes. The power of the three phases of scarlet, black, and pale white surged out from the many broken corpses, winding up and integrating into every part of the big wand. The spine and Li Cang’s pupils.

All the Claws stood in awe.

Three minutes later, the last claw was torn into two pieces by Li Cang. His intestines and stomach were covered with mucus and bone fragments. Li Cang glanced at the twin tyrants on Wu Gouzi next to him, and several plasma cannons volleyed into the air. Come, wash him and the big Kun Kun clean and spotless.

"Sigh~"

The naval force that was having a bitter exchange with Dog Sea felt that their back molars were sizzling with cold air, and they quickly steered like crazy to try and get away from this indescribable thing covered in human skin. It's not like they didn't do anything with the Sly Claws. However, with the battlefield so chaotic, it is absolutely normal for friendly forces to be accidentally injured. America doesn't mind stumbling upon Monroe a little while achieving her goal. This is a damn thing that can cause damage to friendly forces even if it is damaged by the main energy matrix cannon of the space carrier. A terrifying creature that could piece together a complete corpse was just torn to pieces by a human with three punches and two kicks in such an understatement?

I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

It is precisely because I have held an umbrella that I know how strong the wind is and how fierce the rain is. The fear of being torn apart by someone in front of someone who can't get rid of the gun pipe even if I try my best to use it, is far more terrifying than running into a ghost in the blue sky. If it weren't for the intensity of the war, it is touching and touching. Having tried it personally, America even felt that she had reason to suspect that Munroe was playing herself in partnership with this rather anthropomorphic creature in front of her!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I would like to respect you, Teacher Cang, as the contemporary king of sex!" Lao Wang roared on the communication channel, "Fuck you, you are still afraid of society, you are afraid of your mother, I have lost all the limelight. After all this robbing, you keep saying that destroying people’s wealth is like killing your parents, why don’t you just dig into my ancestral graves if you don’t want me to show off?”

Li Laixi: "This thing seems to be easy to kill. Why can't the bastard just not kill it?"

With such inspiring remarks, if the scoundrels knew about it, they would probably send Li Lei a long mysterious code and a big question mark.

"Pharaoh!"

"Ok?"

“Forget it, it’s okay”

"Varied"

The communication channel was buzzing for a long time, and the communication was immediately cut off. The fleet and the sequence of servants of destiny in Gain base were really not vegetarians. At this time, they had already caught up with the progress in the footsteps of Gou Hai, and the overwhelming firepower was greatly reduced. The charging pressure of the human team also became the main culprit of the communicator's explosion.

After half a minute, Lao Wang's scolding voice sounded again on the communication channel.

He didn't have any objections to the fact that the base included him in the scope of fire support, but he had a strong objection to Li Cang's behavior just now. His sonorous and powerful words, complex vocabulary and rich vocabulary were like the Amazon jungle in the rainy season.

"I advise you to keep a low profile and stop jumping up and down!"

"Damn it, what's wrong with me being so arrogant? No one is willing to take the broken ships and track lines on the base and the broken islands. I can't stop it in seconds -"

"Om~"

You can say that the Monroe Council is greedy for money, but you can't say that they are really stupid. Seeing Li Cang's sea of ​​​​dogs split into three and leading the base fleet to attack the defense line, the Monroe Council will certainly not mess with America. Like a fish, he only complains about his teammates' bad habits, but Monroe has the real stuff.

Sitting in the sea of ​​thunderstorms for a long time has enabled them to develop many technologies that are unbelievable to subordinates in the external conventional environment, such as the power of thunderstorms.

Amidst the oppressive buzzing sound that made the hair stand on end, the space in the jump storm area where Monroe was located shook violently, blurring like a phantom, and a huge green lightning halo encompassed the entire storm area one after another. Its surroundings quickly formed and converged towards the center point. Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky like a winding river of waterfalls hanging from the sky. The mighty and substantial river of lightning was thousands of miles wide, wrapped in the power of thunderstorms. Some extremely terrifying alienated energy washed over the entire airspace in the form of landslides and tsunamis.

The white horse passed by and disappeared in a flash. There was no other sound in the entire airspace, and the dead silence was mixed with the rustling sound of electricity.

Hundreds of thousands of ships were silent for a few tenths of a second before erupting almost at the same time. The sky-high lightning, sparks, and thick smoke swallowed everything up. Countless alienated bloodline creatures, servants of fate, and subordinates froze in place, with blue-black blood vessels in their places. The skin protruded, and then turned into a dirty ink color. Right-angled gradient lines like palladium poisoning spread all over the torso at an extremely terrifying speed, multiplying and dividing indefinitely. Their skin tissue began to proliferate crazily, and the entire body became extremely bloated. Like the accumulation of tumors.

boo~

In an inconspicuous sound like a bubble being popped, the colorful mosaic storm instantly overshadowed the explosions of all the damaged ships and transformation islands on the battlefield. The chaotic blood matter erupted from each unit with disintegrated blood vessels was like Like a living tarsal maggot, it automatically tracks and searches for all surrounding alienated bloodline creatures.

First round, second round, third round.

In this round of death draws, one will either be a pure human, become a big corpse brother, or become a four-legged son. In addition, even if he does not die directly from the riot of bloodline disintegration, the bloodline will tainted with indelible horror.

Everyone on the battlefield was dumbfounded. Whether it was the base or the American people, everyone. When had they ever seen such a terrifying thing that could be called a regular weapon?

It is estimated that even the Monroe people have never thought that the power of thunderstorms can burst out with such devastating power under the dual blessing of alienation storm (green mist) and warp storm. After all, if they themselves knew that they had such a huge killing power, It is estimated that sending a few freelance writers out to write a few articles can achieve more substantial benefits and more practical destructive effects than this, instead of creating such an endless and unsolvable situation - Bei Zhikang His face was livid, America's face was green, and the Monroe Council Court was even darker.

"Oh my God!" Lao Wang's voice rang out after the communication channel was silent for a long time, "This thing was also made by a red-haired girl? Teacher Cang, I'm thinking about it, why don't you hurry up and fill the mill with that little girl? Otherwise, I'm afraid it will happen later. You can’t even put a whole corpse together, the little possessions you save are the life of the base, and Mr. Bei’s ability to hold grudges is even worse than yours!”

Li Cang glanced around: "The loss is not as big as you thought. Did you find out that the servants of fate of the Thunderstorm Crystal and even the ship modification island were not affected, and even a large part of America's ships were not affected. The shield force field was used to hold on, and besides, how can anyone not die in a war?"

However, even the ships that had withstood this death draw were temporarily extinct. Almost all the electronic components on the ship were burning, burning in the physical sense. The energy matrix cannon and force field generator collectively showed a state of damage after overload.

What awaits them is the violent charge of the Monroe-bred biological beast. Slime slimes are thrown from the distant airspace like raindrops, covering their faces with rain and dew. They attack the base and the modification island of America's ship without distinguishing between friend and foe. Explosive demolition.

This thing is a destructive and powerful one. Even more powerful than that is their combined skills, life-sharing attributes, and scalp-numbing defense. For a time, the entire airspace was filled with slimes. "Oh. "Ouch!" The distinctive roar and the alarm that the faceless men were invading the ship's cabin.

Big Kunkun's back is also coated with a layer of slime, but the ship has to wait for the force field shield to be scrapped. The possibility of breaking through the floating force field under Big Kunkun's nose is infinite. at zero.

Li Cang ignored the slime slime and charged at the swarm of claws in front of him. At the same time, he had to count the losses of the dog legs with his head about to explode and a headache, and dispatched new dogs to fill the empty window. For a moment, he could only see blood-colored steam shooting out from his head, and the scene was quite terrifying.

"It's not a dog hanging, go on!"

Lao Wang casually threw a box to a Wugouzi, and the box was quickly transferred to Li Cang. After opening it, it was revealed to be a spacesuit-style water-cooling suit that was worn on the hands, feet, and head.

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Li Cang covered his head, tears of blood welling up from the corners of his eyes, making the scene even more shocking.

you.

Damn you.

This thing is not an idea that a human mind can come up with. The smell of water filling his lungs after washing his feet has become a nightmare that Li Cang will never get rid of throughout his life.

"Well, I'm so considerate of you!"

One thing to say is that Lao Wang's worries are very prescient. In the past, it was the spine Gu, but now it is the Burning U and the Death Monument. The horror of the Overclocked Burning U is almost as scary as the Blood Explosion. It is the Bloodthirsty Prayer Calcium. The real damage that cannot be exempted or cured even with the power of sucking the three phases and multiple blessings. The scale of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​dogs, which can easily reach millions, has long exceeded the physiological limit that Li Cang can reach. If it were not for the five dogs in between, The kennel on the first floor was under relay control. In the previous round, Li Cang had to lie down directly on the ground and scratch the foam.

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If you are not ruthless enough, how can you match the picturesque scenery of the country?

Faced with such brutal love, and being cruel to others and even more cruel to himself, Teacher Cang, the plague god who has always been known for his sharp tongue and ax heart, still spent five minutes of mental construction before stamping his teeth, biting his feet, closing his eyes, and put on the water-cooled suit on his body. .

Yes, he may have never been so hesitant, so fragile, so indecisive in his entire life, including the time when he was lying in the ICU waiting to die.

After repeatedly weighing between CPU and ICU, Li Cang finally chose ppt.

"I swear, you will finally get a compensation list that will last longer than your life, bastard~"

The sound of injecting liquid was so social, and the cold and refreshing body feeling made his thinking so clear. In a daze, Li Cang had already thought about the ppt format of the self-reflection letter for some people. If everyone raises their eyebrows, then no one will know about my embarrassment, right?

Of course, the self-reflection letter and ppt will not be wasted, and will be affixed to Lao Wang’s grave in the form of an epitaph, expressing Li Cang’s most sincere greetings and deepest condolences!

Although Li Laixi ridiculed Li Cang in every possible way, Lao Wang's ±5cm high-precision lathe and the water-cooling device produced by Prayer have completely exceeded expectations and even reached an outrageous level in at least one feature. This is a kind of including Li Cang and many other article writers pray for the ultimate talent that agents cannot understand. Even if Li Cang used his own hands to rub it, he would not be sure to achieve such a good effect. You don't care about the cost of this thing. The logic of using this thing is very anti-human, so just tell me whether it works well or not.

The answer is that the thief pulls the trick.

In Li Cang's perception, the trajectory of the entire world seems to have slowed down. This is a special visual effects system that is independent of the six senses. The clarity is not limited by conventional perspectives. Da Kun Kun and The wave-particle bonds of quantum entanglement between the dog eggs are like a brilliant storm, the ugly and twisted four dog dogs are like virus multiplication bodies, the Bone Girl Skeleton Demon and the overwhelming ocean of plague clouds in the distance, Xi Niang Ling'er's torture is extremely cold territory, and even the Sky Island, Tomb Beast, Sword Girl and Mill beyond.

Everything is presented to the will in an indescribably shocking way, within reach.

Li Cang even felt that to some extent, this thing may have achieved a fantasy-like great will-level effect. If he had to describe it, he would rather describe it as the same as the Zerg spiritual grid. With similar traits, this may seem a bit nonsensical, but that's how it feels to him.

I came back too late in the past two days. I didn’t start typing until around eight or nine o’clock. After I finished typing, I would take a break and wash myself and go to bed. It was already past midnight. I had no sleep at all and was very panicked. If I continued like this, I felt that my fragile biological clock had returned. timi is about to explode