The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 934

Immediately from the gate of the mill, two teams of heavy riders from the Magic Mountain rushed out to the new battlefield. Dogleg No. 2 delayed and stirred shit, and Dogleg No. 1 carried and picked up leaks. During the commuting, it was lively and bustling without interfering with each other, revealing from beginning to end. A rigorous and orderly sense of healing.

"Just take out a few more magic mountains to fool the ghosts? I'm bah"

Lao Wang went up with a hammer, complaining that Li Cang was stingy and at the same time did not delay the increase in dps numbers.

In fact, it is a foolish behavior to get out a bunch of bloodline second sons and exterminate them. By controlling the number of one's own entry and letting walking corpses and alienated creatures consume part of themselves, it is in line with the option of maximizing benefits, but it is vacant. It would be a little uncomfortable for the battle sequence to require the minions of fate and four people to fill in the pits themselves.

The earth-shattering meteorite rain continued to export to the empty island on the face. At this moment, there were at least seven or eight kinds of thousands of walking corpses and strange beasts engaged in a series of scuffles. After the armored tortoise suddenly joined, it became even more frenzied. Pick one at random Ordinary people are thrown to the scene, I am afraid they will live for two or three seconds.

Ms. Qiu and other servants of fate like this kind of scene the most. People sit at home and have a meal from the sky to learn about it. There are many flavors to choose from, and the buffet is fresh and hot. Which cutie has the heart to refuse this kind of temptation?

Seeing Ms. Qiu waving her dirty braids and squeaking on a armored turtle until sparks burst into flames, Goudan finally couldn't help it anymore, and the walking corpse that gave up on its mouth flew low with its wings. The claws gently picked up a armored turtle, and then flicked——

click.

The armored tortoise was bitten by a dog's egg in its mouth like a small melon seed, and then it burst out a series of friction sounds between its teeth and its carapace.

Goudan, whose mouth was full of magma foam, vomited the armored turtle on the ground again in disgust, felt lonely, and flew away to find other things in a dispirited manner.

Looking at the armored turtle, it was bitten by a dog egg, and there were only a few teeth marks on the hard shell, the deepest of which was no more than four fingers deep.

Old Wang didn't notice this scene. If he had noticed, he would definitely not have exhausted his brute force to chisel out the turtle's back shell, at least he would have chosen a skull more delicately.

bang~
A pile of bone slag that was shattered from the back shell was like a bullet, and everything within five meters of it was riddled with holes. The hammer in the old Wang's hand collapsed early in the morning, and the tiger's mouth was bloody and bloody, and his hands were shaking like Parkinson's .

"I'm stupid." Old Wang bared his teeth and grinned: "The bastard's shell is quite hard!"

The armored tortoise's shell is not as hard as usual, and its fighting power is not as fierce as usual. This is the first time that Lao Wang has experienced a living creature that charged him with a death charge full of evil energy. Before he could react, he flew up more than ten meters high as if hit by a hurricane motor car, bumping into countless dog legs and walking corpses all the way, before landing at a distance of 100 meters and pushing out a ditch with his body.

"This, this, this, how the hell is it possible?"

"He has a shell!" Tai Xiaoyi accurately overturned the armored tortoise trying to chase after him with a bullet, and finally saved Old Wang from being insulted a second time: "With such a thick back shell, it can't be superfluous to grow pain-sensing nerves inside." ?”

"Uh"

Well, Lao Wang admits that what the little lady said is very reasonable, as expected, even the fire of evil energy is not perfect.

Not only did the armored tortoise withstand the hammer and the fire of evil energy that Lao Wang went all out for, even the bullets of the SOP failed to penetrate it completely. The flesh and blood of the rolled wounds healed at an exaggerated speed all the time, and the light yellow horny structure re-grew, and then became hard, while the other parts that only damaged the turtle shell but did not really hurt the internal flesh did not grow at all. The meaning of repair.

"It's both offensive and defensive. It's not slow, and it can breathe fire and deal magic damage from a long distance. This little guy seems to be pretty good?" Li Cang showed a vivid expression of surprise and approval: "The richness of products in this airspace can already be called This is the land of treasures!"

Compared with Li Cang's focus, Li Leisi is relatively straightforward, and when she conveniently pulled off the arm of a giant walking corpse and threw it into the gate of the mill, she still didn't forget to dislike Old Wang: "Or you can pick a few Walking dead fish, or just pick on the obvious weakness of the turtle's eyes, ears, mouth and nose to be ruthless, why are you always competing with a turtle shell, that thing has a great impact on your professional level?"

Pharaoh: "."

I always feel that there is something in her words, but I don't dare to refute Da Leizi who has changed the strict template.

Tai Xiaoyi continued to fire a few more shots, and said: "This shell is actually quite beautiful, Zhong, you can keep a few intact ones, it's quite suitable to make a nest for Xiaoba!"

Poor tarantula Xiaoha, the nickname of Xiaoba is quite solid, even the little lady has started to call it that.

"I@#￥%"

Old Wang was so sad that he couldn't lift his morale, and he still left a few intact tortoise shells. I didn't see that it was me who was hammered now?
But you still have to listen to what the little lady says. People who have made mistakes will continue to retain the highest level of consciousness for a long time. Old Wang heyed, swinging the hammer with one hand and the electric mouse with one hand, full of energy.

Even if the alienation of the corpse appears on the body of the beast, the effect is completely inferior to that of the walking corpse itself. The adaptability of the walking corpse to the blood of the corpse is far better than that of the alien beast. If it is fierce, it can even make it completely free of any vital points. After all, the tortoise is still inferior. The leaky head, eyes, ears and nose are all obvious targets for use. The body of more than 4 meters long is enough to fully expose its own weaknesses in front of the subordinates.

Even if the head is bony and armored, even if the eyelids are so thick, even if the ears have conch-shaped protrusions, after all, what they have to face is not just the walking dead, but also the slaves of fate, the second son of blood, and even Li Leisi, the old king of Li Cang. Tai Xiaoyi.

The first person to make a contribution is the "despicable" long-distance assassin Miss.

A tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile surrounded by fel energy protruded from the left eyeball of the armored turtle and pierced through the ear hole on the right. If the armored turtle hadn't sensed the crisis and saw the eye-catching flaming bullet attack, it would have been done I believe this will be a precise and symmetrical pair of wears.

But that's not important anymore, the entire head of the armored tortoise completely exploded into a thick and juicy cloud of air after a short delay, and no one could see that the bullet actually deviated from the little lady's expectation.

Li Cang: "Using armor-piercing bullets is only slightly over-penetrating?"

"Yes, yes, it can be seen how hard the bones of this thing are! I guess it can hold me and transform into a hammer!" Old Wang weakly made excuses for himself: "But your statement is very problematic, it has already been turned into a hammer!" If it’s too worn, how can there be such words as slightly or extreme?”

"Let me be healthy."

Teacher Cang is interested.

(End of this chapter)