The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Old Wang followed suit and fired three wishes in a row while stepping on his floating island.

All the ropes connected to the boulders that fell to the island were cut off, and the howling under the floating island merged into one and gradually disappeared.

Those who had not yet come down from the floating mountain no longer relied on the ropes, and began to look for a suitable way down the mountain in a mess.

All the eight moon blades of the four crossbows on Li Cang's side were fired. Amid the buzzing sound of the rotating moon blades, more than a dozen people were dismembered, and the air they breathed seemed to suddenly have a little more fishy and sweet.

Li Cang glanced at the price of the dragon that automatically produced the moon blade and fired it, and immediately swallowed the wish that was already on his lips.

11 No. 1 lackeys, the big corpse brothers swinging the page hammers of amazing size, passed Li Cang directly and rushed towards the crowd, followed by Li Lasi and Tai Xiaoyi.

"Don't go, let the big corpse brother and the lackeys take the first wave, go to the mill!"

The floating island is not big or small, with a distance of more than 100 meters, plus the big corpse brother and the lackeys, it is enough to buy some time.

Everyone knows the principle of making a concerted effort. The enemy is in full force. At this time, how many splashes can only three or four people make if they all press forward?

The big magic wand slammed heavily on the ground, and a suona sound that was a bit seductive and a bit weird sounded, and the door of the mill creaked open automatically.

Li Cang's hand almost drew a shadow in front of the green light screen projection. Soon, the sound of the millstone turning came from the inside of the mill corridor, and the number 1 lackey began to be produced.

"Why didn't I think of a good entry to add an automatic screening function to the mill before? It's a ghost"

The shadow of the coin on Li Cang's arm clearly showed a series of prompts:

[A total of 57.4 fate coins are required for the two wishes. Do you want to execute? 】

Execute the execution, the entries are not sorted out, and looking for the wish coin is just waiting to be robbed?

The production of each dog leg needs to manually arrange and select those strange-shaped fragments, and the completion rate does not exceed 50%. Even if it is produced, the biggest use is just to watch it as a firework.

It is somewhat magical.

In the face of a powerful enemy, Li Cang actually played Candy Crush, and there were fox friends watching the whole process.

"This, this leg is obviously more complete."

"That's the head, Teacher Cang, don't shake your hands."

"Didn't you solo for 20 years? Didn't you lose your basic skills?"

"If you can do it, go ahead!"

"I'm really good at this, but I really can't do it. The wish coin won't let me."

"I #@!%"

As the first and second dog legs in the mill corridor walked out, the production line was in place, and the next thing could only depend on the speed of the hand.

"Too slow, the mill is too slow, the lackeys can't hold on any longer, Teacher Cang, they are coming."

"Fuck!"

Li Cang's forehead was sweating, and he tried to temporarily transfer the authority of Candy Crush to Tai Xiaoyi through prayer, and it really worked.

"Miss, you do it, Lao Wang, let's go to fill the hole," he told the two, "Take it easy, follow the lackeys!"

"Yeah."

Lao Wang understood what he meant, and ran while cursing,

"Scrap pickers? Damn, this kind of people must have some serious illness, how many resources can a tiny floating island have, is it worth exchanging so many lives?"

Just when the vines were cut off, at least a dozen or twenty people fell off the island, and then they were taken care of by 8 moon blades alone. Before they even met, more than 30 people were gone.

Anyone with a normal mind would not think this is a robbery, it would be more realistic to describe it as a population reduction plan, right? ?

Tai Xiaoyi's hands were surprisingly fast. After taking over, the mill gate continued to produce lackeys at a rate of 15 to 20 seconds per piece. Together with the previous few, they could form a football team.

Three people mixed in among the lackeys,

"Charge!"

Most of the clothes worn by these scavengers were not normal clothes, but were patchwork and sewing with the skins of various beasts. Some of them were fixed with sharp bone spurs and heavy bone armor by various means.

Almost all of them had more or less zombie characteristics, with blue-black blood vessels protruding on their skin and dense scales growing. Some people even had abnormal pupil colors.

It is hard to imagine that people are even more fierce when facing their own kind than when facing zombies.

Those guys looked like crazy to Li Cang and others. Their expressions were as ferocious as they could be, especially the look they gave the two women, which was the kind of greed that wanted to peel off their skins -

People's eyes are indeed very smart and can express many things, such as outright animal desires.

Li Cang, the zombie, had killed many zombies before. But the one day he faced his former human compatriots. He found that psychological pressure and sympathy seemed to be just that.

In fact, it was hard to regard them as human beings.

The team of lackeys led by Big Corpse Brother was like an island in the rapids, splitting the crowd in two.

The robbers rushed forward and suddenly found that what was waiting for them was a two-and-a-half-meter-tall heavily armored zombie with spiked bone plates all over his body. The surprise was really mixed.

The arrow-shaped charging structure was filed into a concave shape in an instant, and there was wailing everywhere.

The robbers who had luckily bypassed Big Corpse Brother just met Li Cang and others who came from behind.

"Surrender, give up resistance, maybe I will let you die more comfortably!"

"Hahaha, of course girls can skip the process of death and be comfortable directly!"

Li Laisi's eyebrows were raised. In her many years of "career", she may have spoken arrogantly a lot, but she has never seen anyone with a pornographic accent.

The guy with half of his face covered with blue-black triangular scales was still talking dirty, and when he looked up, he saw Li Laisi's fire-breathing eyes,

"The little girl is quite hot. Ah."

His words suddenly turned into screams.

A stone flew out from the bottom of Li Laisi's feet and hit him in the face with amazing speed and precision. The sharp edges opened his cheek and flew out with a few broken teeth and perhaps part of his tongue.

Triangle Scale was almost smashed by the huge force of the stone, causing his feet to lift off the ground and his back to the sky. All the ferocity disappeared completely in an instant.

He rolled on the ground and howled,

"It hurts. Ugh, it hurts my head."

The next second, two human bodies flew upside down and crashed into Triangle Scale's side. One had a chest as big as a washbasin, and the other's head was completely missing.

It was as if someone scooped up the blood of my companion and then poured it on deliberately and in a targeted manner.

"Wow~"

Triangle Scales was showered all over his face.

The whole world in his eyes blurred, and the howl in his mouth stopped abruptly.

In the final analysis, what people fear and worship is force, not weapons.

The moment before, his companion fell off the sky island and was torn apart by a ballista. He could scream in excitement because this powerful weapon would become his after occupying the sky island.

But now, Triangle Scales seemed to be awakened by a ladle of hot blood from this pocket.

What the hell kind of personal power is this?

Are they crazy or are we crazy?

Who is robbing whom?

Something's wrong!

Seeing his companions fall down in pieces without the ability to resist, he realized.

We will take down the floating island.

People on the island will also be killed.

but

I'm not cannon fodder, I have to survive first!

The thought of fear appeared suddenly and spread quickly like wildfire in the wind, and the triangular scales rolled and crawled back.

More or less, I feel quite uneasy and have complicated feelings.

I heard that you have to write a testimonial before putting it on the shelves.

Ah this

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