The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Just a few seconds later, the leaders of the seven major families realized that they had used too much malice to speculate about Somamu and even the hot man behind him.

Perhaps it was not that Somamu was timid and unwilling to work, and that he insisted on not sending out the treasures. The garrison guards were not entirely out of self-interest, but they saw something from the beginning. Yes, it must be that a guy who started out as a plunderer and built a main city of his own in the gap between the seven major families had only three in the Mirage District in the past hundred years. Looting was his old business. How could such a person not know how to fight?

When they witnessed with their own eyes the overwhelming black instantly filling every corner of the battlefield, the people of the seven major families felt as if a cold sweat as big as a southern cockroach ran down their necks and spine grooves all the way to their buttocks, slippery and cold.

Too much.

Too much!

Black like tides and haze, the millions of troops of the seven armies were originally advancing slowly in a siege posture, but in the blink of an eye, they have become scattered isolated islands and reefs submerged in the tide. To put it in a disrespectful way, the feeling is like the endless descendants of Yugong who ran to move the mountain with great enthusiasm, but when they got there, they found that it was a volcano that was erupting, and the corpse tide was stacked up and looked down like magma flattening everything in all directions.

The combat effectiveness of No. 1 and No. 2 lackeys would make even the dogs on the roadside shake their heads. If they usually encountered such low-level and uncivilized zombies on the wild island or the mirage area of ​​Black Mist Island, the seven major families would want to beat their dogs' brains on the spot to decide the ownership of this pie in the sky. However, now even if they racked their brains, they could not stop the other party from exploding, even if it was just a slight delay.

It can't be done, it can't be done at all. What's wrong with this world? Why can someone summon several jump channels anytime and anywhere? Is that really an ability that subordinates can master?

The maximum number of lackeys that Li Cang can efficiently command at the same time is about 100,000. If there are more, it will start to burn his brain in the physical sense. Moreover, in his current state, it is probably difficult for him to accurately command even ten lackeys, so all the No. 1 and No. 2 lackeys are basically only a few vague instructions in the factory settings: Hook them, Book them, Cook them, Now go~

The reckless wild boars ram, ram, and ram again, sticking to the enemy's face like a mouse trap, digging with their hands, kicking with their feet, tearing with their teeth and chewing with their mouths

The extremely stingy teacher Cang was even reluctant to equip them with a two-tooth hook for digging the ground.

Yes, that's right, sell, it really is to fill the line with flesh and fill the gaps and plug the gun holes.

And serve as food and fodder

As we all know, from No. 1, 2, 3, 4 to Corpse Brother Corpse Sister Miss Qiu, Goudan, Dakunkun, Daomei, Bonemei, Niuzhen, Moshan Twin Tyrants, except for the Grey Knight in the sky and Socially Averse Yamei, all of Li Cang's Fate Servant Bloodline Second Sons have certain basic abilities to eat to replenish blood and restore the body. Although each Fate Servant has its own strengths and weaknesses, it is there, no matter how small the probability is or how big the loss is, it is not zero. Even if my ten No. 1 lackeys only suck half a mouthful of meat from one person, it is still a profit, because all Fate Servant can form their own food chain, and can restore blood and mana by eating younger brothers and the same kind in any situation, and replenishment is layered layer by layer.

The soldiers of the 7 major armies were in the scene and felt the disgusting and rogue nature of this tactic at the first time. The overall advance speed was suddenly reduced to one-tenth of the original speed. Except for those large war props, giant servants of fate and air units that were often calculated in hundreds of tons, almost all individual units were disturbed to varying degrees. The infantry-tank coordination that was still in the early stage was torn apart in an extremely outrageous way before it could be deployed. A large number of leading armored units left the rear infantry and rushed into the corpse tide alone. The rear armored units were afraid of crushing friendly forces and hesitated to move forward, and the infantry caught in the middle was simply blindly beaten.

The damage is not high, but the insult is very strong.

When the ground forces have poor vision, they can only rely on the air units to give orders. However, coordination and dispatching takes time, not to mention that such a large-scale unified dispatch is implemented layer by layer until it is accurate to any armored unit and individual. This on-the-spot reaction and micro-manipulation level require even gods to sigh!

The ground and air units cooperated poorly. For a moment, everyone in Zaun, from the heads of the 7 major armies to the nerve nodes of the squad, cursed! The soldiers didn't even have much expectation for the command. While they were busy with their own affairs, the most unified voice lingering in their minds was-

Why?

After all, they were standard stage 1 and stage 2 zombies. How dare you play with them at such a cost?

The massive number of No. 1 and No. 2 lackeys were just foreplay and appetizers. The real drama was still to come. The heavy footsteps that completely covered the roar of the engines of large war props resounded throughout the earth. The 55-group group of the Demon Mountain wore rough armor and rode heavy cavalry, cutting out corridors of flesh and blood in all directions like a sharp scalpel. No matter the No. 1 and No. 2 lackeys or the soldiers of the 7 major armies, or even tanks, armored vehicles, self-propelled artillery, or even larger war machines and servants of fate, they could not stop their footsteps. Every neat swing of the amazingly long heavy guns was blood and explosions.

Savage, violent, and arrogant.

There are only 10,000 hooves of the Demon Mountain, and they are inconspicuous in this circle of nearly 200 kilometers. Not everyone is lucky enough to witness the rampant charge of the Demon Mountain, but the sound of the 40,000 iron hooves can still be like a war drum. The sound resounded throughout the battlefield, plowing straight lines in the battlefield like a razor. The terrifying giant wielding four giant blades behind the masters of the Magic Mountain finally slowly emerged from the smoke. It was an unshakable force that filled the sky. There are many mountains.

There is no doubt that they are very greedy, but the Magic Mountain Master's conservative and trap-like attributes can restrain their endless appetite and prevent them from doing things that are disgraceful in the collective charge. Come on, at most it would only occasionally come out from the gaps in the armor with a few big mouths to grab some wild food, which at least would not affect the overall situation.

But the mass-produced Sigouzi based on the abnormal insect-shaped sickle hands are completely different. They are a type that Li Cang has never paid much attention to. They are shipped with bugs at the factory, and their mental state is extremely unstable. The Dianlao are so crazy that their companions are their enemies and food when there are no enemies. The level of madness can even ignore Li Cang's clear spiritual instructions to a certain extent. Except for the twin tyrants who are at their absolute upper reaches, Li Cang's entire There is no character in the circle of servants of destiny that they dare not speak out.

The four dogs were eaten all the way. Even the dogs passing by had to fight with each other.

When this giant creature, which was generally more than 6 meters tall, appeared on the faces of the seven armies, even the armored units were suffocated. They had no way of knowing how many prayers Li Cang had exploited in the Insect Abyss of Uggtrasil. May the cancerous bugs that were given in vain come out, so it is impossible to imagine what purpose the other party has and how emboldened they are to dare to put such a boundless and terrifying cluster of servants of fate on the agenda and actually build it. ——

Poverty makes me as humble as dust.

Jealousy changes me beyond recognition.

Did you fucking rob the little coin boy?