The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

"You mean, the mastermind behind this illusion, Ah Zhi, used this thing to prevent the Bitter Sea race and those old rulers from coming?"

"I'm just saying it's a possibility."

"Then this job is so rough! And then people from outside and inside looked around and stared at each other, and this thing has become what it is now?"

"Ipoztel."

"It loves it!" Lao Wang muttered: "Are those cracks leading to reality? This thing doesn't look stable enough!"

"But it's hard to imagine that the fantasy self-defense mechanism built with such simple rules can be so um. So" Li Cang couldn't find a suitable adjective for a moment, "If the energy of these two pairs of waves directly acts on your empty island, I guess you will be in trouble in the future. I can only live in a semi-underground place where I am miserable."

"Excuse me, Comrade Li Cang, how do you manage to laugh?"

The empty island in front of the two of them looked like a puddle of incompletely melted chocolate ice cream, with thick smoke billowing from it. There seemed to be some strange creatures struggling in the sticky liquid, with fragments hundreds of meters in size often caught in it. Ups and downs.

The price Iboztel paid for taking one more look in the crowd was definitely not small. At least the shadow of the Bitter Sea race wandering in the rift caused by the conflict between the two illusions had completely disappeared. Iboztel itself and the projection of the giant snake were shallow. It was so faint that it was almost undetectable. The surge strikes released by the super giant rouge pitcher and energy thistle at the expense of squeezing Laowang Sky Island had already torn several rifts between illusion and reality. The real sunlight arrived faster than the falling cold wave. , everything is melting as the ice melts, including the corpses of Rouge Pitcher and Energy Thistle, including the alien antelope on Lao Wangkong Island.

"Seven Injury Fist, the energy generated by the energy thistle attack just now should have exceeded the upper limit of the illusion. Ipoztel should not be able to directly shake the barrier between illusion and reality." Li Cang muttered, "Master Wang , the time has come for the organization to test you, what do you think about posting this word first?”

"If you can't get out of the empty island, I'll use it to lay eggs!" Lao Wang shrank his neck, "By the way, if your neck gets stuck in this kind of passage, you probably won't survive."

"This is a question of probability. Well, actually, I have always believed in your luck."

"What a dog, hess, wait a minute, you wait a minute, let's go back to the stall, so the alien antelope is actually affected by the illusion of the sea of ​​suffering? Aren't they the same thing as the big snake and the energy thistle?"

Li Cang was suffocated for a while: "It's not too late to wait until the Chinese New Year to say this."

"Rubbing" Lao Wang tried to save his dignity, "What do you mean, that Yibaliu is not some indescribable ruler of the past? How can the things it infects look more normal than the fantasy plants? Ordinary?"

"Is there a possibility that the alien antelope is actually too stable, and its influence may only go so far?"

"You are somewhat arrogant, saying that someone's bloodline is stable just because the little coin kid won't let you spend money repeatedly with the Alien Antelope card bug? How does this have anything to do with stability? I'd rather believe that. The influence of several illusions on the plant illusion has been weakened to the point of disrepair." Lao Wang said: "Damn it, you still have the guts to show off your superiority to me and put this analysis aside, and you will risk your life just by talking about it. If you want to keep the connection with this illusion, doesn't it mean that something big has happened inside - your little wife doesn't want it anymore? "

"That's very good, don't say it next time." Li Cang said, "Suo Zhihui is the only way to connect dreams and illusions. Since there are no problems in the beginning, there is no reason to smash the pot before eating."

Lao Wang was silent for a long time: "So, you have mentioned this before, right?"

"Um."

"I definitely didn't hear it!"

"Um."

"Damn it." Lao Wang kicked a boulder away out of self-indulgence, "Forget it, biological death is easier than social death after all, you better send me away, bah bah bah. Send me up, say What are you doing? It's something that Gokun and Wu Gouzi can't touch at all!"

Teacher Cang, who has always regarded human life as trivial and his teammates as dead as death, finally couldn't hold back when he heard this and showed a hint of shyness that didn't suit his style: "emmmm, I remember that you seemed to have secretly prayed behind my back before to modify the trajectory of a few projectiles that could fire normally. Missiles are coming"

"."

Lao Wang's silence was deafening.

What I said before was just a slip of the tongue. Are you really planning to send me away? ?

Li Cang coughed lightly and prepared for heavy bleeding: "What about that? I can lend you Sangouzi's armor and Miss Qiu's helmet to wear!"

"borrow?"

Li Cang gritted his teeth: "Here!"

"It's almost enough." Lao Wang suddenly came back to his senses, his nose was crooked with anger, "What the hell are you? Is this a question of borrowing or giving? Are you just spending time begging for food? Don't go! Li Cang, give it Listen up, whoever is going to fuck you today is the son of a bitch!”

"Really?"

"no!!"

Five minutes later.

Lao Wang huddled in a temporary cabin that was only 175 centimeters high, holding an alloy shell with his hand: "No, can you leave the lid off? If you put the lid on, I always have the illusion that I'm gone!"

"Affect ballistics."

"Two bags of golden melon seeds, as promised, two bags!" Lao Wang gestured and confirmed again and again, "Give them to me first!"

"Here, come on, can you shrink down and let me weld the cover on? It will take a long time. My skills are far behind yours. How about you put it inside and weld it?"

"roll!!!"

Instead of struggling and resisting, enjoy it.

The price of precision weapons such as praying for modification of ballistic missiles is very expensive, very expensive. This is where it comes in handy today. Otherwise, one day we may have to let this guy dig up old debts and plunder wool. I used the opportunity to extort some golden melon seeds, hoping to play mahjong and bet on the three melons and two jujubes. I couldn't even make up a pack for several months. Can you imagine how disappointed my little lady would be?

I, Mr. Wang, have insight into people’s hearts!

"hey-hey."

Lao Wang sat in the cabin with a mouth full of water, and the smile on his face was brilliant.

The missile soared into the sky, and two kites turned over in the air and sprayed out a bunch of ghost-like exhaust fumes. They finally got on the right track and headed straight towards the designated target.

"Just say it will affect ballistics!" Li Cang grinned, took off his glasses, and threw an old-fashioned broken welding rod that cost two yuan a piece on the ground, "emmm, it doesn't seem to be a big problem-"

boom!

While commanding Wugouzi to retain people in the channel, Li Cang analyzed the images recorded by Xiaobizizi frame by frame. He found that the missile had just arrived at the fissure, wedged against the invisible barrier like a rice cake, and even exploded. The firelight is half flat.

"I thought I could steal a chicken." Li Cang cast a green light and put away the prayer interface, "My king, how do you feel?"

"What?"

Li Cang was stunned for a moment: "Oh, that's right, Mach 30 or so, you fainted right away, right?"

"Well" Lao Wang looked at the tattered cast armor and ferocious dragon robe on his body, and pulled off Miss Qiu's helmet made of disturbed alloy covering his head: "How do you know I can't die?"

"I don't know."

"If Yongdu had your mouth, he wouldn't be dead. Hehe, don't worry, we know it in our heart and know that you feel sorry for me." Old Wang raised his middle finger and gave a coy wink: "So what's the result?"

"If you are useful, you won't be here." Li Cang said: "The one in the dream shouldn't last long. Cross-border attacks will consume a lot of energy."

At this time, in a dream.

Li Lai Lai's face was strangely stunned for a long time, then she put on her cynical and playful smile, pulled Suo Zhihui's face and stretched it to both sides: "Hey, Xiao Baihua, I had a spring dream without a trace, wake up!"

"Well" Suo Zhihui opened her eyes in confusion and subconsciously opened her arms, "Leilei, hug!"

"I didn't see that my juices were gone, and I was hugging her even though I was soaked. What about that? I didn't pay attention. Did Li Cang tell me how to get out?"

"What's wrong with you? What are you talking about? What's wrong with Li Cang?"

Suo Zhihui's expression was astonished. She reached out and touched her face, which was wet with tears.

Li Laisi sighed and opened her arms: "Sure enough, I am not the only one. It turns out that everyone has not left. Well, what about that? You won't remember it after I go out anyway. Little Lasso, let me tell you, this is my mother. I want to do this for the 722nd time!”

"Varied--"

Boom!

Kill the girl in your arms!

When they came out, Suo Zhihui was unconscious, and Li Laisi's face was red: "Hey! What's going on? It's so cold! You don't want to come in, no matter what, I wasted a long time and only killed a few of them, Li Cang, you Guess what I saw? I saw. saw”

"Li Cang, you uncle! Is it your fault? Where are those exciting programs I watched just now? My mind seems to be empty now!"

“It wasn’t like this last time!

"Speak! If you're not dead, give me a shout!"

Li Cang innocently spread his hands: "Squeak?"

"The more you see, the faster you forget?"

"Um."

Li Laisi muttered desperately: "Really, you are always so energetic, you don't do this, you don't do this."

"Hmm, come on, come on, where's the stuff?"

"There's nothing, Bai Yan has a bunch of it, do you want it?" Li Laixi put Suo Zhihuai into the arms of a Sangouzi, and asked her to take Suo Zhihuai into the shelter, and then took out a half-bloody knife from her arms. Something fell onto Li Cang's face, "Here, you want the 'bloodline'!"

When it comes to bloodline, it is true bloodline.

It was bloody and about two feet long, and its arms were thick, as if it had just been cut out of someone's body. The middle of the muscle was intact, but both ends were a mess, and it was still squirming slightly.

[The bloodline pile of Yibo Zitel’s incomplete will projection]

A pile of blood with the incomplete will projection of the Old One, Yibo Zittel, a cult object transformed from the stripped blood and pain. This object will attract the gaze of the Old One and cannot exist normally in reality. Can be used for sacrifices, prayers, and bloodline granting.

"Hold the grass!" Old Wang was shocked, "Not a skill seed? Just a bloodline? Li Cang, if you want to quibble that you have no blood relationship with the little coin boy, I won't believe it!"

Li Cang pointed to the sky: "It should be due to the illusion. If you take it out, it will turn into a gem like last time."

Li Laixi raised her head in the direction Li Cang pointed: "Huh? But aren't they all cracked? Let's just go out and be done with it!"

Lao Wang touched his forehead and urged: "Yes, yes, yes, let Li Cang tie you to the Sky Monkey, and you can explore the way for us first!"

Even after the dream collapsed, the gap between fantasy and reality healed extremely slowly, almost negligibly. Li Cang didn't think this thing could create a bunch of fantasy plants and zombies to continue causing trouble for them in a short time, so he said: "Let's count the losses. Lao Wang repairs the insect nest first. The Rouge Pitcher and Energy Thistle were killed by Ipoztel's projection. If the attributes have changed, it shouldn't be impossible to sacrifice. Take a look at the attributes. If they don't work, just sacrifice them to the sky. Forget it, try to make up for it.”

"Can't you wait a little longer, wait for me to prepare myself mentally, at least, at least have a good meal first?"

"Does your mood affect your showing off?"

"Not much."

"Haha." Li Cang ignored this guy, "Pray: List all the existing materials in the mill and [the blood pile of the incomplete will projection of Ibo Zitel] to evolve the fate servant or the blood second son's compatibility."

[144 fate coins will be deducted for this prayer]

[Analysis result: None]

[Another extended branch 1: Pray, pay a certain amount of fate coins to convert the 'blood pile of the incomplete will projection of Ibo Zitel' into a source of alienated blood that can be used for blood granting, with a success rate of 13.9%]

[Extended branch 2: Pay a certain amount of fate coins to optimally fuse with the existing alienated blood fragments in the mill, and transform them into a new category of fate servants that can be used, with a success rate of 4.47%]

"Still coming? Okay, these 144 coins are considered as my relationship with you." Li Cang sneered at the immature ability of the little coin kid to pretend to be stupid. When Lao Wang tricked the young lady into playing chess, he didn't dare to do such a rough job. "Pray: Provide feasible suggestions on the evolution direction of the Silver Ridge giant beast Gamde."

[.]

[Re-analyze the language logic of the subordinate Li Cang (Cang)]

[Prayer logic is being reset]

[The finished alienated blood creature has been officially added to the definition of 'material' and 'raw material']

[Completed]

[This prayer deducts 1 fate coin, The branches of the wish are as follows]

[Pay a certain amount of fate to merge the existing alienated blood creatures in the mill, 'Fantasy Manifested Creature: Silver Ridge Giant Gamde' and 'Illusion Manifested Product: Blood Pile of Incomplete Will Projection of Ibo Zitel', and transform them into a new category of destiny servants that can be controlled. Some manual operations are required, and the success rate cannot be determined for the time being. The corresponding risks arising from the subsequent evolution direction are borne by the subordinate Li Cang himself]

[The type of destiny servant is to be named, and the active day requires (175~?) destiny coins. The daily consumption range is limited to the floating islands within a radius of 10,000 kilometers in the main island and the surrounding area. No formula that can be converted into subordinate benefits is generated]

[The physical fitness of the destiny servant inherits the ruler: (3 90~? ) coins

Retain its original quality: (5850~?) coins

Whether inherited or not, the servant of destiny has growth potential]

[Note: When the number of creatures with the same alien blood exceeds 3, a subtle resonance will be generated due to the commonality of the blood. When one of them has a positive blood evolution and alienation, it will have a guiding effect on other creatures with the same blood

The number of creatures with the same alien blood ranges from 1 to 10, the template conversion price is * 10; the number range is 11 to 100, the template conversion price is * 100; the number is 1000+, the template conversion price is * 1000

When the number of creatures with the same alien blood exceeds 11, a certain specialized clustering effect will be generated

(You can check it after reaching the quantity standard)]

Ha.

It's really ugly.

There is not even an estimated attribute panel. It's quite happy to swallow coins without anything. This guy might have been a black-hearted game hall owner who was stabbed to death in his previous life.

There is no throne to inherit in the family, so why have a baby

After taking turns to serve the criticism, the old man and the old lady moved to Bengbu, and I also moved to Bengbu, feeling melancholy, unable to speak

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