When the flames finally subsided, Li Cang was completely in a trance. He lay paralyzed in the pit created by the flames, and his body twitched uncontrollably from time to time——

Both sides were taught a lesson by each other.

but

Boom boom boom!

Several skeleton gates opened at the same time, and more and endless twin tyrants poured out of the skeleton gate like a flood, surrounding the red-eyed giant in a ring. The second son was the shield and the eldest son was the spear. The plasma roared and the light became more and more intense. , and finally showed an almost liquefied attitude, and the bottom of the giant pit completely turned into a terrifying furnace.

It can only be said that Teacher Cang, who comes from a flower gardening family, is particularly knowledgeable about teaching.

Do you know about forced cramming?

Tuition hard!

It's even free!

Although he couldn't understand what kind of weird language this bird thing was speaking, Li Cang was good at empathy. He laughed unkindly at the red-eyed giant's scolding and roaring, like a brand new machine. Factory single cylinder diesel engine.

"Brother is an elegant magician~" Li Cang grinned and squirmed. The newly born skeletal muscles cracked and the blackened charcoal shell made a beeping sound from time to time. It was crisp and terrifying, as if he was giving some people's shameless accompaniment and harmony. He said, "It is very reasonable to have a few summoning skills in your hand!"

This was the first time that Li Cang saw a fantasy embodied bloodline dominated by the legendary devil's will and with subordinates as possessed skins. In the spirit of strong academic inquiry, he actually didn't care much about anything else.

The problem is, in this case, it is obvious that Maldo Bevan can no longer be regarded as a subordinate. How to do the sacrifice and prayer? Even the initial subject matter has changed. Xiaobizai is based on the principle of tolerance for all rivers. Do you have the spirit to accept everything, or are you picky and exclude such weird things?

emmmm

Wang Shifei seems to be particularly fond of this game mode. None of the skins he discarded after using them can be used wholeheartedly.

How to screen skin bags?

What is the principle of possession?

How to calculate KPI?

How can the will carry power and simultaneously transfer and jump out of thin air?

Li Cang stepped onto Goukun with a lawsuit on his head and looked down at the red-eyed giant who was roughly suppressed by the Twin Tyrants and the floating force field without any technical content. After the big wand became giant, he knocked on the door: "Are you there? Are you there? , is Maldo Bevin at home? Hey, wake up, your takeout is here!"

Even a giant that is seventy or eighty meters tall cannot withstand the greetings of a ten-meter long, thick, and very large wand. After the blue-black blood spurts out, it is immediately evaporated by the almost liquid plasma energy group into a weird and hot fishy smell. , red and white energy surging between it and Li Cang, like Lycoris flowers, blooming in a cage like thousands of strands. That kind of unparalleled and visualized beauty of life energy, Maldo Bevin could give it to him as long as he didn't really go to the other side. So obsessed that I forget myself.

No response?

Li Cang raised his hand and hammered it down a few more times, and the burning of Isoleye never stopped from the beginning to the end.

Often at this time, you can see the importance of a skill's priority. Oh no, it's how important it is to have a skill that ignores priority. It doesn't matter what level you are or even what the picture is, as long as it's If you dare to show your health bar, it means nothing.

But even with the combined output of Isolayer's Burning and the Great Wand, as well as the dual physical therapy of Fel Fire and Twin Tyrants, the red-eyed giant's struggle was still as vigorous as ever, and there was no real Maldo Bay. Wen jumped out and gave Li Cangguo a CG task.

"Mother Xipi! You four bitches, get out of here before you can!"

Li Cang was angry. This guy was no longer stubborn and had to hit hard.

Of course, the position of the Four Dogs must belong to the alien insect-shaped Scythe Hands. The Four Dogs fought with each other manically and swarmed out, injuring themselves before hurting others. Before they could completely walk out of the skeleton door, they were already It was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

These giants wore chitin masks on their heads. The horns extending from their spines were long and sharp. They had anti-jointed feet as thick as pillars and an extra pair of auxiliary feet. The four toes on the front of the feet were severely buckled and curved. It is deep and ferocious, resembling an eagle's claws but with extremely jagged and protruding joints. Seven thick, hollow, blunt-edged thorns stand up from its back. The tops of four of the six arms have evolved into bone sickle blades. The main blade is extremely large and thick, with blood vessels running across the blade. The vein-like crystal prism grid is as flexible as the nerve nodes of a dog Kun. Clusters of rough crystal flowers constrain the extension of the veins and condense into a core at the handle of the knife.

Although the four dogs disliked each other, they carried out Li Cang's instructions very well. As soon as they appeared on the scene, they stared at the chaotic, crazy, and split multi-pupil compound eyes exposed under the visor. Maldo Bevin, who fell to the ground and was refined into a living body, did not hesitate at all. These chaotic monsters, bloated and covered with traces of cancerous deformation, ignored the roaring plasma and rushed straight into the core of the Twin Tyrants' fire. Bathed in the surging energy field that would make Brother Zhi light a cigarette when he comes, he cuts with a knife.

"Wonderful~"

The Sigouzi and Gemini Tyrants, who can basically be described as having the same origin, have indeed achieved the effect of being friendly and harmless. The Sigouzi are almost ignoring the violent damage caused by the plasma cannon!

Li Cang spent so much effort and almost all the cards in his hand had only one fundamental goal: to completely control the life core of the lair master, to check and balance the uncontrollable divine bloodline, and even to upgrade the mill and reconstruct the shuffling mechanism. It's just a by-product of hunting rabbits, which is an unexpected surprise.

In fact, whether it was the unknown connection between the Nest Master and the Miwei Zerg or the unstable divine blood rooted in the Sky Island and the Tomb Guardian Beast, it gave Li Cang unimaginable pressure. With his petty and weird personality, how could he tolerate others entrenching on his vitals like a maggot?

Whether it is the Four Dogs or the Twin Tyrants, they need a strong, stable, controlled, and fresh source of life energy from the Miwei Zerg as a blueprint for evolution and simulation. In other words, the little coin cub cannot simulate the operation mode of non-source targets. Without an activated nest master as an anchor point and blueprint, the knife of the Four Dogs and the cannon of the Twin Tyrants' eldest son are equivalent to being useless. Even if they are successfully evolved into servants of fate or second sons of blood, these two core skills cannot be retained, just like the rootless performance logic of the sickle of the alien insect sickleman in the Yggdrasil Abyss when it was in Li Cang's hand.

The initial goal was indeed achieved, but inevitably the two products of the new mill, [Gemini Tyrant] and [No. 4 Dog Leg], both have characteristics such as abnormal canceration and abnormal alienation. It is not possible to judge whether it is good or bad at this stage, but this is the most reasonable and perfect solution that Li Cang can achieve in a hurry by combining all the cards in his hand.

The high EQ says: The rest of your life is long, please give me more advice!

The low EQ says: Fuck it, just do whatever you want!

In comparison, the unstable mental state of the four dogs, who are one level lower than the Gemini Tyrant.

Who cares?

Who cares?

Li Cang is not a perfectionist. It's just a tiny flaw. As long as the scale is within the tolerable range, it's fine.

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