The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Tens of thousands of arrows were launched at the same time. The light bursting from the arrows was as red as blood, and the sound of cracking the air was sharp and piercing. After a short period of time in the air, these thin arrows merged into the Zerg tide and the body of the Zerg like raindrops moistening things silently, often leaving only a cluster of tail feathers outside.

The Zerg hit by the arrows did not even feel any pain, but only felt that the chitinous exoskeleton layer was slightly itchy. While rushing forward, they still had time to use their claws to fiddle with the tail of the arrow.

This tug, something went wrong.

A tearer was trying to turn its head to remove the arrow that just fell on the end of its delicate little wings. At the moment it touched the arrow, it suddenly froze all over, and smashed into the corpse tide from a low altitude like a golden mountain overturning a jade pillar. Countless gargoyles and pickling beasts were crushed by the mountain.

Even the bugs that didn't have any bad intentions soon showed signs of something wrong. Their movements became slower and slower, their steps became more and more unsteady, and finally they suddenly fell down, remaining stiff in place like a sculpture.

Zerg has never been an emotional race. They don't have redundant and useless emotional expressions. They are exquisite minimalists. None of the five known Zerg species are related to treatment. They only know that something is wrong with this group of companions, but no one cares what the problem is. Under the influence of the established order of the nest master, the companions closest to the bugs hit by arrows opened their bloody mouths unscrupulously and rushed forward, dismembering and devouring them without hesitation.

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This probably can't be regarded as the normal behavior of the Zerg. The main thing is, aren't there some people here? The nest master is afraid that someone will take advantage of him again!

Li Cang's face was dark: "Mad, this petty thing!"

In the torn Zerg body, Li Cang saw many root-like things spreading from the arrow hit. These roots grew wantonly in the Zerg body, deeply rooted in the blood vessels, nerves, tendons and nutrient delivery pipelines, and frequently flashed strange lights. They were purposefully and greedily absorbing the nutrition and energy of the Zerg and interfering with their behavior.

Two small buds even grew at the tail feathers of the arrow, and a tender green and weak little flower bloomed.

Li Cang could clearly sense that the life energy originally belonging to the Zerg was being squeezed out at a leisurely speed. A small part was used for the growth of the arrow plant, a small part was dissipated in the air, and the last part was somehow transferred and filled into the shadow of the giant bow above the archers' heads through the small flowers on the top of the plant. This part of energy was about 40% of the total, and it was endless.

Yes, even after the Zerg hit by the arrows were torn to pieces, the energy transfer did not stop.

On the identification panel, the archers' strength attributes rose by at least one third in an instant, reaching an increase of more than 35c, and it was still growing.

However, Li Cang also found that the same type of quiver on the archers' waists only had three arrows at most, and some even had only two. The length and thickness of each arrow were different, and it was obvious that each arrow had a different function.

After shooting the so-called "live bullet", the archers did not use the quiver again. With their right hands, they gently touched the buckle of the belt around their waists. A green bud quickly grew out and bloomed attractive small yellow flowers. Until it withered, it was about a meter long. The archers gently folded it and put it on the bowstring.

Buzz!

The powder fell with a rustle, and it was the prototype of a crooked wooden arrow!

"This thing is interesting."

After a round of concentrated shooting, the archers' power increased by at least one third when they used conventional arrows to output densely. The Zerg faced the bombardment of ancient cold weapons and modern hot weapons at the same time, and their crazy attack momentum was temporarily suppressed and could not make any progress. Taking advantage of this gap, the dragonflies' unreasonable and precise strikes once again descended on the Zerg tide.

"It feels good!"

"Awesome!"

The archers made similar exclamations.

The entire battlefield was not only filled with arrows, shells and free falls, but also with the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, the Cloud of Plague of Fel Energy, the Burning Skeleton Demon of Isoleye, and even the Crystal Breath of the Demon Mountain and the blazing flames of the Dog Kun. Such a chaotic and ferocious battlefield not only did not cause any interference to the archers, but greatly improved the comfort of their output environment. From beginning to end, even the Ripper and the Gargoyle could not approach their phalanx within 5 kilometers!

Moreover, the lord even praised them——

"You are amazing, with this accuracy and power, you are the best ranged unit I have ever seen!"

Moved!

The archers were really moved!

If the situation did not allow it, these archers would even want to kowtow to the lord and then flatter him with tears and beg him to take them in. They have never fought such a rich battle in their lives. This is even a spiritual sustenance!

One hundred and eighty turtleback dragon beetles are in sustainable free fall, fully curbing the momentum of the Zerg. The other twenty daily actives are naturally not idle, and they are moving all kinds of equipment on the sky island here with great fanfare. In addition to cannons, there are also shells, and in addition to shells, there are also cancer bombs.

After two rounds of cancer bombs were blasted out by the ignorant scoundrels, the insect tide under more than two hundred cancerous mushrooms was finally stunned and shaken in their faith. There was actually an offensive gap that lasted for several minutes. During the window period, during this period, the Nest Master neither issued an order to retreat nor gave any countermeasures to deal with the various bombings from physical to ecological counterattacks. Perhaps it was not only the insect tide that was confused, but also the Nest Master himself. .

Oh, I probably have to add another Li Cang. Li cursed his mother angrily: "I@#￥%"

Hitting bugs with cancer-shaped bullets may be the most extravagant and wasteful thing that the losers have ever done unintentionally. His cancer-shaped bullets are kept in the mill, not in the same place as those cannon shells and so on. Dragon How can you pretend to have lice?

The cancer bomb passed through the border, and even the little money boy was not willing to recycle the ruined things. Li Cang could only hold his nose and admit the loss. Fortunately, the prerequisite for the cancer bomb was there, and he threw it over the insect's head. It's just that it can't produce the kind of effect that can be called the passage of locusts in the Tranquility Sea.

The cancerous tissue soon began to wither and was trampled under the feet of the insect tide. Two hundred large cancerous mushrooms swallowed the lives of more than 7,000 Ziya insect tribes, as well as the meaning and full value of their existence. The master of the nest heard about it. Heartbroken, Li Cang shed tears when he saw it.

But even now, the overall number of insect waves is still almost the same.

The bug was just stunned, not defeated!

Just when Li Cang was gritting his teeth and preparing to painfully repair the Demonic Mountain, the insect tide receded like a tide, and the whole body quickly evacuated to the right, running as fast as possible, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely hidden in the darkness. among

The archers were stunned for a long time, then suddenly burst into cheers:

"Withdraw! The insect tide has withdrawn! Win! We win!"

"Fuck me, the insect tide actually retreats?"

"I'm afraid I'm not fucking dreaming. How is this possible?"

Since the establishment of Yggdrasil, every time there has been a major battle in the Abyss of the Dead, there has been no precedent for the insect swarm to escape. There was obviously not much damage, but why did the insects retreat? Our archers have the blood rage skills. I haven’t even accumulated enough reading notes yet. If you have the ability, come back and take an arrow from your Grandpa Gongren!