The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 1761 The barking dog

His narrow vertical pupils looked in all directions, and the corridors of flesh and blood connected each rehydration tank. The kennel, which had been severely damaged by the force of the last rescue, finally had some vitality again.

Unlike Li Cang, a hypocritical person who talks about benevolence, justice and morality, Doghouse has the temperament of an observer, shy, simple, reserved and reserved.

Yes, it doesn't have a mouth, so it doesn't have to make excuses for its behavior.

The first batch of soaring fields did not choose the quasi-field-level behemoths in the sky that were high and difficult to deal with. Instead, they aimed at those around the sky island who seemed to regard them as big brothers and guides without any psychological burden. The tide of human corpses and the tide of beasts, ready-made leeks, is simply harmful to the harmony of heaven and earth.

Feather feathers, which can be harvested by quasi-domain-level corpse creatures, are used to deal with this tide of alienation. It cannot be described as a tiger among the sheep. It is simply a guillotine hung on the Nantianmen, with a guillotine that cuts off all living things and kills all living things. , the range of damage caused by each giant feather is measured in kilometers, plowing deep ravines of flesh and blood on the floating continent, from which five dogs evolved and skyrocketed.

Thousands of miles of bare ground are paved with roads, and the sky is covered with feathered bone spears.

This was such an unexpected and unexpected massacre that those quasi-domain-level and domain-level behemoths who had been grouping together Old King Li Cang and the alienation tide fell into a strange emotion. Why are we still here? Why did they start fighting among themselves before harvesting started?

"Quick, quick, quick! Loading and unloading! Speed!"

All the movable things on the entire empty island, including the four and five dogs, were thrown out by Li Cang. He scraped the ground and replenished the rehydration pool. There were scoundrels everywhere in the sky and on the ground. Lao Wang’s useless things The barrels of all caliber guns were pulled out, and armor-piercing bullets were fired indiscriminately. In the cascading waves of skill light, zombies and beasts of different levels were constantly piled to death by the shells, dragged back by chain crossbows, or killed by chain crossbows. The moon blade crushed it.

Lao Wang on Licang Island next door wanted to cry without tears. He was so distressed that he was bleeding. He watched the area of ​​​​the rehydration pool exploding and the prodigal man who was the initiator of it was working hard to ruin his own island. He even felt a sense of lust. The illusion that the crown must bear its weight.

Wang Nima Guan

No matter how virtuous or capable I am, this hat is too heavy!

There are more and more high-level behemoths, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and the peripheral fish chasing the trajectory of the island and the strange tide are even more powerful. The smoky atmosphere, the shining light of various skills and the bloody wind even formed a cloud-like alternative activated chaotic energy field in mid-air, which was a real change in the sky that caused the celestial phenomenon.

"It's back, it's all back again!"

Li Cang felt like a spring breeze, as comfortable as if he were at home. The richer the chaotic energy field, the higher the rate of cancerous distortion and erosion, and the more favorable the battlefield environment was to his side - who would have thought that this was possible with just one person and a few animals? What about the ecological rebellion detonated by the Twin Tyrants?

"I just don't know if Brother Niu will come."

Li Cang stood on the neck of a huge corpse with jagged bones and armor as high as a mountain and violently punched the mountain. The shock waves of the fists shook the mountain. The armor that was often several meters thick was as crisp as a biscuit under his hands. It seems that the scraper can't even scratch the opponent's skin, but in fact, the red and white energy mist is spraying out all the time, as if a crater has been opened on this guy's body.

boom!

The big wand launched the countless impact, and finally, with the ugly help of Li Cang, completely shattered the external defense of the giant walking corpse that was over a hundred meters tall. Blood and flesh spattered, and it dug its head into the opponent's neck and reached the cavity. Seeing this, Li Cang slapped him. He clapped his hands and jumped off the walking corpse without any hesitation, not forgetting to add a shot of Foehn Wind.

The walking corpse collapsed to the ground, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was in vain. It was only a matter of time before the big wand and spine Gu completely controlled its energy circuit.

Li Cang took a breath, and the body that was almost torn into several pieces by the walking corpse quickly healed in a weird posture that made Lao Wang feel that this thing was inhuman every time he saw it. His scalp was numb and his heart was pounding. To be precise, that kind of Healing is more like growing countless slender tentacle-like veins in the wound, and then connecting with each other, and then forcibly pulling the separated limbs and trunks on both sides together. You can even hear the sound of flesh and blood fibers pulling each other and bones rubbing against each other. The whole process was extremely brutal and brutal. His physical strength was unlimited, but his stomach seemed to have been bought with a loan. Li Cang wiped the blood on his face, shook off the strands of flesh and blood on his hands, took out a piece of alienated antelope dried meat from his arms and stuffed it into it. In his mouth, he chewed loudly: "Water! Where is the water?"

He was so choked that he wanted to slurp the blood and drink it.

"Wow~"

All the three dogs had been sent out, and even the big housekeeper who wanted to make things come true was nowhere to be found. There was no one to send him battlefield supplies. When he heard the sound, he lowered his head and saw Wolf Spider Xiaoba holding a large piece of leather water in his mouth. Nang was timidly wagging his tail at him.

"Hold the grass!"

Li Cang's surprise was nothing trivial. He thought to himself: "Why is this dog like this here? This timi can degrade this thing with any skill in the world. If you are gone, tomorrow I will wear a fur tail and give it to that prodigal mother." Are we being treated as dogs?

"Ang ang ang~"

With a miserable howl, Xiao Ba, who had been entrusted with the important task by everyone watching the Diaojiaolou battle, flew out in a spin at a speed so fast that it almost caused a sonic boom.

Li Cang placed one hand on an ugly zombie head that was as big as a room with only its neck but not its body. He opened its teeth to prevent drool from dripping onto him. He built a pergola with his hands to observe the little corpse. Eight's flight path: "Well, this bitch is so lucky. He can rival Lao Wang!"

Xiao Ba screamed all the way and made a lot of noise. However, no alienated creature with a higher level than him noticed this thing. Every wild skill in the world, every red armor-piercing projectile trajectory, every feathered bone. Spears, including chain crossbows, arrows, moon blades, and the vassal lives spawned by the high-stage alienated biological skills that flooded the entire battlefield, all cleverly avoided its presence with all kinds of incredible trajectories.

It's not that it's fast enough, but it's clever enough. It feels like throwing a fragile glass goblet into the feed port of a crushing channel with countless layers of blades, and then it just happens like that. It came out of the discharge port completely, and just fell into the fluffy and soft material powder.

In short, Li Cang couldn't get this kind of luck even at the cost of his life.

"Oh shit!"

Finally, I couldn't help but cursed a few times.

Dangtang was leading the magician, and there was a loud bang on the track. I actually started to envy the luck of a dog. No, two dogs. This timi is so fucked up.

On May 2024, 5, how many of you have put on your cards, and how many of you have swept Taobao?