Such a morbid, ah, not so shocking scene, its sincerity is enough to impress any normal person, but in fact, even Duan Li feels that once this kind of scene and this style of painting appear together with Li Cang, it seems that he suddenly has quite a lot of power. The only drawback is that her plump pear does not seem to have stored enough water and sugar. Under the multiple pressures on her body, mind and soul, she has begun to develop a condition similar to low blood sugar. dizziness.

The boundary between virtuality and reality seems to be blurred at this moment. The power of the three phases of black, white and red is like real tentacles, beginning to cling along the body of the tomb beast and the veins of the cancerous tissue, intertwined with them in a simple and easy-to-understand manner. There was a dull bass sound of cracking or impacting like a big bell in Honglu. The three-phase power was tightly intertwined with the physical tissue, making a hunting sound like a steel cable being tightened. The entire island was almost collapsing towards a singular point inside. , the interior of the island with cracks bursting out is filled with strands of tomb beasts and cancerous tissue. Dripping black, green, and cyan-blue sticky liquid dripping from the cracks all over the island, gathering bit by bit. A gurgling stream forms on the edge of the island, forming a thick, brushed waterfall that rolls reluctantly.

"Boom~"

A violent collapse.

The entire sky island violently twitched inward, and the size of the sky island suddenly shrunk by more than a hundred meters, like a tattered rag that had been wrung out by an invisible hand. Even though the green light was desperately protecting it, the sky island was still filled with debris. Stone, soil, and all kinds of mucus peeled off like a flood, and cancerous tissue and the severed limbs of the tomb beasts flew everywhere, falling to the lower surface.

A second violent collapse.

The 2.0 leek fields and inverted islands suspended below the main island were pressed into the interior of the empty island like nails with a level of phantom pain that would make people tighten their anus and sphincter and kill them on the spot. They were no longer seen.

The third violent collapse.

The criss-crossing cracks almost turned into a blazing furnace. The heat escaping from the mutual extrusion of the mud and stone fragments drove water vapor and thick smoke to form heat waves. Smoke columns and ring-shaped structures poured out in all directions, and the inside of the cracks began to Waterfalls of sparks and orange magma appeared, cancerous tissues struggled desperately in the magma and fragmented geological structure, and the tomb beasts were entangled and restrained with brute force, and then all of this was transformed by the power of the three phases and the light of prayer. All suppressed.

The fourth violent collapse.

Some kind of flesh and blood tissue shimmering with cold light of silver-white metal squirmed and expanded, swallowing everything inside and outside the island.

The fifth violent collapse.

The cancerous tissue that was crazily eroded by flesh and blood tissue and the tomb beast began to calcify at the same time, transforming from fresh and tender to a kind of gray bone that has been weathered for many years. As they continue to twist and twist, from the inside A series of shattering explosions erupted outside, almost turning the entire island into a skeletal giant construct.

The sixth time.

The seventh time.

Lao Wang struggled to swallow a large mouthful of saliva, and said tremblingly: "Mom, do you hear this thing? Does this thing sound like a heartbeat?"

Rao Qifang: "It's more like being frightened."

Lao Wang said no more.

He just got the light of dragging knife skills and received Rao Qifang's root initiation, and he could barely be included in the martial arts system. Rao Qifang was several dimensions higher than him, and Rao Qifang could still do things that he couldn't sense. Sensing things that he could sense was tantamount to being naked in front of Rao Qifang.

Li Laisi squinted her eyes, and subconsciously wanted to play with something with her paws that had nowhere to rest. In the end, she almost kneaded Suo Zhihui's pretty buttocks into plasticine without realizing it. Jin Yujing poked her with her elbow because she felt uncomfortable. Kong Jingqiao didn't have any momentum, so she was actually frightened by the real scene in front of her. Her eyes signaled her to grasp the key point: "Tsk, this is the first time I have seen this child so nervous."

"So, um..." Kong Jingqiao waved her hand and circled Li Cang's sky island: "Is this thing abnormal? Is it abnormal even on the orbital line?"

There are specialties in the arts, but those who are ignorant are fearless.

Jin Yujing was speechless for a while: "What are you thinking! Of course it's not normal! This thing, this kind of situation is not normal anywhere!"

However, Jin Yujing was still too conservative. Even the experienced subordinates on the track, who traveled through wind and rain, couldn't stand it when they saw this Western scene, and their brains shut down and lost their ability to think on the spot.

At this moment, the foggy whirlpool at the mill gate suddenly began to vibrate, and two figures, one large and one small, suddenly rolled out of it, with extremely embarrassed postures. They flew straight out of the island and flew out, looking at the corpses that were about to be exposed on the ground below. Forced cremation.

Rao Qifang could tell at first glance that this ugly thing was not in the same dimension as Hao Daer's appearance, so she didn't move at all.

Lao Wang: “What the hell is going on again?”

It was only because of his prayers that he commanded the chain crossbow to intercept in the air, and the figures, one large and one small, were able to land back on the island. The bright red shield on the back of the head, the ferocious horns, the skeletal tail of the hind limbs with reverse joints, the faceless eyes, and the The blood vessel on the side of the waist is connected to another hand-held single-barrel long-barreled hand cannon that is slightly higher than ordinary people.

Lao Wang thought to himself, isn't this the Gemini Tyrant embryo that Li Cang is most satisfied with? Why, is it going to be thrown away as garbage?

He subconsciously made an appraisal, and the results almost made his eyes bulge.

[Name not confirmed: Gemini Tyrants]

Mixed source matter, mixed silicon-based, life-like body, insect corpse state, abnormal alienation, aberration and canceration, bloodline and destiny servant polymers that deviate from the basic definition of life but still have constant biological activity.

Ah this

This fucking description is longer than my life!

Is this fucking done? ?

The fresh appearance of the Twin Tyrants seems to be a signal. The fate servants who were taking a quick look at the mill, including the bone sister, the big Kun Kun, the goudan, Miss Qiu, and the big corpse brother, were driven out of the mill like a gusher of blood. However, these things were at least not as miserable as the Twin Tyrants. They had a shorter range and only successfully piled up a sea of ​​corpses around the mill.

Yes, that's right, a sea of ​​corpses.

After all, in addition to the turtleback dragon beetle and the master of the magic mountain who were smashed to death, the number of unlucky people who were taken into the mouth by the monkey was already a terrifying number that could make someone's heart and lungs stop suddenly.

Often at such times, it is easy to judge who is the rebellious son and who is the caring little cotton-padded jacket. Without Li Cang's clear instructions, the bone sister, Da Kun Kun, Goudan and the big corpse brother rushed forward and fought with ten thousand greedy and prodigal monkeys, and the fight was so fierce that the skin was torn and the flesh was torn. The instantaneous output index started at at least three muons.

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