The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 319 The King's Illusionary Body
Before the walking dead arrived, the torrent of stench seemed overwhelming.

"Nimma Maipi!" Lao Wang instantly felt that his nose lost its proper function, "No matter how many fights with walking corpses, I will never be able to get used to the smell of them."

Not bathing, sweating, dirty, and occasionally rotten wounds. If you don’t experience it yourself, it’s hard to imagine that these seasonings can be fermented to such a degree in a living body. It can be said that it can interfere with mental stability. level biological weapons.

After the black and black corpses rushed up, it was not Li Cang who greeted them first, but the pitch-black and colorless Moon Blade.

A person's broad moonblade makes a low, imperceptible hum when it rotates at high speed, representing the low-key declaration of the god of death. Six moonblades are fired in a row, wading out 6 straight paths that have not been closed for a long time among the corpses. The bone armor of the heavily armored corpse has become a joke
"Cool!"

Li Cang and Lao Wang shot one shot at another place, and dozens of moon blades swept across, cutting off hundreds of walking corpses like leeks.

But that's it. The two islands are almost overwhelmed with walking corpses, and they don't have a chance to go to the next ballista platform to fire the Moonblade.

After finishing the first batch of harvesting, the dead brother, corpse sister, Miss Qiu, and the dog legs rushed out under Li Cang's order, using them as the sword edge, followed by the dog legs, forming a perfect spherical shape, uh, spherical with a point. Defensive formation, launch mechanical killing.

"Scytheman, there are a few sicklemen over there, the old king backed up and let Brother Corpse go up!"

"Got it!"

Lao Wang has grown in strength recently, and he already uses the same type of hammer as Big Corpse Brother, which is very powerful when it opens and closes.

It's a pity that the alienated bone alloy weapons in reserve at the beginning were limited in number and expensive, and could only arm a small number of dog legs.

but.
Value for money!
The dog legs who will not be tired, not afraid of the pain of life and death, and the poison of corpses, after holding various weapons such as hammers, maces, super machetes, etc., the output is simply beyond the charts, and they can even press back against the walking corpses surrounding them.

Fortunately, Li Cang stopped them in time to keep them in a complete formation. As long as they don't suffer from serious injuries such as broken bones and tendons that need healing to heal, the dog legs are absolutely perpetual motion machines before their stamina bars are exhausted.

This is especially true for the dead brothers and sisters and Ms. Qiu, they can even eat and heal themselves and replenish their physical strength while fighting.

At this time, you can see the gap between the third stage of alienation and the second stage. Ms. Qiu is strong, but she will still be injured in the face of such a large number of heavily armored walking corpses. Efficiency has declined.

But Brother Big Corpse is different, it is the ancestral level of the bunch of rebellious sons in front of it, it has its own deterrent power, the strength of scales, bone armor and bone spurs is many times stronger, and the heavy armored walking corpse is torn with great force and the violent hammer hits it with Just scratching one itch will not break the defense at all.

On the contrary, it slammed its paw down casually, opened its head, opened its chest, and opened its chest. No heavily armored walking corpse can escape the fate of killing with one blow.

"It still has to be crushed by grades," Li Cang sighed, "I rely on Lao Wang, what are you doing? When you come back, where did you go?"

"You'll find out soon."

In the distance, three or five sickle hands finally couldn't bear the temptation of fresh flesh and blood, shuttled among the corpses, and launched an attack here.

But the corpses packed the entire island so densely that there was not even a place to step down, which hindered their survival speed in the first place. The scytheman roared angrily, trying to control the corpses, but when the corpses finally gave When they give way to a straight passage.
If the Scytheman is smart enough, he must have started cursing his mother by now—is this a monster that makes our assassins go up and have a bunch of blood bars on their faces? ?
The Scytheman resolutely gave up, got on all fours and hid in the corpses again, secretly wandering outside the line of defense formed by the dog's legs.

"roar~"

Seeing the opportunity, the two scythe hands suddenly jumped up, stepped on the heads of the heavily armored walking corpses and moved a few meters above the corpses, leaping high, and the two pitch-black saber arms tore through the air with a sharp and piercing sound.

"It's you who's waiting!"

Li Cang, who was completely covered by the dog's legs, flew out a stick from the side, "Bang~"

The sickle hand couldn't avoid it in the air, and it took this hard.

Li Cang chose the sickle hand to attack the thin willow waist, which is the most vulnerable and unprotected all over his body. He hit it with a stick with all his strength, and the waists of the two sickle hands crackled and crackled. It has become a "亖", which is tightly stuck and cannot be peeled off even once.

"Is the grass holding thing so crispy?" Old Wang yelled while swinging the hammer mechanically, "I think I can do it again!"

"Don't talk nonsense, there are thousands of walking corpses out there who can't come to the island, save some energy!"

In this case, no matter how sharp the doglegs' weapons are, they will inevitably be killed by the heavy armored corpses that outnumber them by ten or even tens of times. Once there is a casualty, the doglegs on standby in the circle will immediately pick up the weapons to fill the gap.
As a result, there were always only so many heavily armored walking corpses that could attack the circle, and Miss Li Cangqiu ran around to kill or repel the scytheman, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Lao Wang was sweating profusely and crumbling, and burst out:
"Sun thief, come out for me!"

Swish!
A white lightning flashed out from Lao Wang's arms, and shuttled among the corpses at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. The white lightning and fire spread behind it, forming three straight rings outside the defensive circle.

Li Cang has seen the power of this weird flame before. It is extremely harmful and insulting. It is a real tarsal maggot. Even a creature with a severe lack of pain sensation like a walking corpse cannot bear the pain it brings.

As the fire spread, there was a faint aroma of barbecue and the smell of ozone. Within the three circles, all the walking corpses were burned into torches, and they were still spreading in all directions.

After the electric mouse released a large amount of fire, it returned to Lao Wang, and there seemed to be an invisible and intangible substance in the air converging towards the two, even disturbing the air flow, forming air vortices around Lao Wang.

"Wow Kaka Kaka, Wuhu is here!" Old Wang laughed wildly, like a perverted villain, "Gunara, the God of Darkness—woohoo—transformed into a black devil!"

In the next second, the fire on the electric mouse ignited Lao Wang's whole body, and the flames shot up into the sky.

"Boom~"

The shock wave-like air wave overturned all the heavy armored corpses and dog legs around the old king to the ground. The already icy air was now so cold that it made people's teeth ache. Not only did the white flame not emit heat, but it seemed Looting the surrounding heat.

"Good guy," Li Cang muttered, "Could this be the legendary Bone Spirit Lenghuo?"

(End of this chapter)