The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Chapter 1185 "Baby, my dearest~"

The fact proves that a person's combat effectiveness has nothing to do with his school of thought. Look, doesn't Mr. Cang, who is a three-sword master, still have to rely on the only "control" skill of counter-injury to deal damage?

Ahem!

Even if Li Cang's rebellious sons come to play this kind of weird game, they will still be at a loss. With all their efforts, only a dog Kun bone sister and a knife sister can maximize the output, and the demon mountain can barely do it. The rest of the fate servants who have neither mobility nor large-scale killing skills have to do the same as their father: get beaten first and then hit others.

It is definitely unrealistic to let the army of lackeys to deal with such a large number of sicklemen. At least there is no possibility of large-scale and efficient sweeps. Flying units and long-range attack methods are almost becoming Li Cang's heart disease.

Let's not talk about other things. Just say that if [Gene Storage Gland] can take [Floating Force Field] off and put it in the two vacant skill slots of [缼褑] and [Equal Foot Turtleback Dragon Squid], it will save a lot of effort. When encountering the units that focus on the transformation of the sky island ship with the wish technology, they will not always play the ground-to-air Empire Storm Trooper-style bulk output. It's embarrassing and obviously not in line with Li Cang's elegant temperament of making the best use of everything.

The floating force field and the flesh and blood control skills that Li Cang has been thinking about are not even half a step away from the project of the gene storage gland. It's just a thought to get them. As for getting them from the little coin kid, it's even more impossible. No matter what he does, he insists on random card drawing and does not provide targeted customization services, especially in terms of skills. When Li Cang got the Gray Knight and the 缼褑, he had to work hard to get the right time, place, people and krypton gold.

"ε=(ο｀*))), poverty makes it difficult for people to move!"

Li Cang crushed a sickle blade, stepped on the sickleman and pulled him, his slender waist was broken, blood splashed all over his face.

Every minute and every second, there were endless sicklemen gathering around the two of them, but the area around a person was so small, the number of sicklemen that Li Cang and Li Lasi had to face was basically fixed, and they couldn't do anything. The sicklemen were like a dog trying to bite a hedgehog, and people wanted to shout to the sickle master to stop scratching. Except for a few people who were desperate and rushed up to fight, most of them would choose to bypass them and rush directly to the top of the Abyss of the Dead.

Li Cang only served a few of them when he was impatient. He had no interest in these weak, ugly, insect-like sicklemen that could be seen everywhere. He looked around for the figures of the abnormal sicklemen. He couldn't take them away for the time being, but it would be very pleasing to see if he could cut open a few more to build friendships.

"Do you want to go down?" Li Lasi said, "This smell is really intoxicating. My mind is starting to get confused!"

"Go down!"

Li Cang clenched his left fist. The light of the endlessly rotating extinction text on the bracelet seemed to be particularly bright. It seemed that some kind of glow pulse gathered from Li Cang's body to his shoulders, through his arms, and bloomed at the tip of his fist -

One punch!

The three characters of the endlessly rotating extinction text instantly expanded millions of times, like a magnificent star ring, dispelling the miasma and lighting up the entire Dead Abyss!

Thousands of sicklemen in front of Li Cang were burned by this punch, and their flesh and blood disappeared into scarlet blood mist. The dark blue skeletons still maintained the form of roaring, running or attacking, but they faded at a speed visible to the naked eye and became pale and withered.

Scarlet blood mist, pale calcium energy mixed with deep black roared around Li Cang, like the advent ceremony of some evil existence.

Li Lace: "emmmm"

彳口口口, anyway, this guy has been like this for a long time, and the manly style he chose is also off the track. Does he want to summon his inner tombstone directly to the Abyss of the Dead? ?

The three-color intertwined storm was spinning wildly around Li Cang and the extermination bracelet. Even the sicklemen who were not injured or bleeding within a radius of dozens of kilometers were forcibly deprived of some life energy and calcium energy by this inexplicable power that did not belong to Li Cang.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being Li Cang's equipment. This style and temperament are really in perfect harmony!

The storm of black, white and red is also pouring back to Li Cang at the same time, but the way is not so gentle and not so beautiful - as long as it is life energy and calcium energy, it has always been through Li Cang's eyes, maybe because the eyes are the windows of the soul?

Li Cang's eyes quickly turned into an extremely ferocious scarlet, like a flame swallowing.

Seeing this, Li Lasi silently retreated a hundred meters and still felt it was not enough. She moved a few more positions before she felt a little relieved.

She was too familiar with the prelude and the beating of the big blood explosion. Even if it was a sub-human physique, it could not withstand the excessive bombardment of vitality and even the life span in the dark. Li Lasi would be uncomfortable for at least three to five days after being hit by a big blood explosion.

At present, it seems that only Lao Wang can ignore the pain that seems to be engraved in his bones. Maybe he is used to it. After all, those who are mixed in the alphabet circle these days have some strange talents.

Boom!

Outside the scarlet storm of the Great Blood Explosion, there are three-color extermination symbols that surge and expand like star rings, seemingly guarding and restraining.

The bug of the Great Blood Explosion lies in the extreme deprivation of vitality. Every bit of blood and flesh of alienated blood creatures within its range will become the fuel of the Great Blood Explosion, making its power more and more intense. The number of zombies and strange beasts in the Abyss of the Dead is too numerous to count, and the majority of them are fragile sickle hands with almost zero resistance. The degree of tragedy can be imagined.

From the ridges around the Abyss of the Dead, the miasma of the entire Abyss of the Dead has been completely dispelled. The scarlet evil breath seems to devour the heavens and the earth. Everyone, no matter how strong or weak, will feel a kind of fragility like a candle in the wind and an instinctive disgust from life and soul in front of the blood explosion and the endless rotation of the three-color extermination text.

After the blood explosion expanded to the extreme, it was suddenly retracted under the restraint of the three-color extermination text. The power was completely concentrated in Li Cang's hands before it bloomed. In the dark, Li Cang finally felt a familiar smell calling him, and opened his left hand: "Come!!!"

In Li Cang's hand, a fist-sized, red and black vortex, a touch of white bloomed, and the big magic wand grew slowly and hard but unswervingly, and finally condensed into a friendly sickle-shaped entity.

"Swoosh~"

Li Cang whistled happily. If Da Leizi wasn't there, he would have wanted to sing "My Dearest" to the big magic wand on the spot, but--

"Hey, Master Li, what do you do? It seems that you are not so happy even when your girlfriend is here! Watch your face! At least control your facial expressions a little bit!!"

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Li Cang coughed awkwardly and didn't dare to respond to her. This woman doesn't care when she gets angry. Anyway, you won't die, so just do it to the death!