The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

“Isn’t this just fucking bullying an honest person!”

"You little pussy plug, don't let me catch you. As soon as the interference is over, I will let that perverted Li Cang shit out of you!"

"Damn a bunch of dogs, dogs!"

Lao Wang has never fought such a frustrating battle in his career. If he hadn't been afraid that a lullaby would shake the entire island, he would have transformed into a human being to show these bastards what the fuck they knew. It's called the high-end bureau. The terrifying blades cut through the various aircraft and biochemical troops on the ground and in the air like wheat. However, the anti-aircraft cannons only use up the energy to fight mosquitoes, and the melta bombs will not be dragged by the knives. The sword qi traction.

Frustrated.

Butt hurts all over.

"Damn it, Li Cang, you are a dog too, please move!"

who?

Li Cang?

By now, Teacher Cang had already laid down, resting his arms on his pillow and looking up at the stars, as if he might fall asleep at any time.

"Yeah, yeah, it's moving, it's moving."

One finger bone girl.

Lao Wang's eyes were filled with anger: "You want me to beg you again, right? You can do something anthropomorphic. I know you are a loser and you have a lot of tricks on your mind. Why waste your time with them?" Ah, can these three melons and two dates be worthy of your attention, Mr. Cang? I mean, wouldn’t it be delicious to go to the front of the battlefield and scrape the intestines and stomach?”

Li Cang just glanced at the big magic wand.

"Not yet."

Then he continued to dance around with the Burning of Isoleye at a perfunctory frequency of triple A per second.

With just one look, Lao Wang knew what this guy meant without even thinking about it, but he still couldn't understand what kind of person he was gathering. Are you preparing for a big blood explosion to destroy the world's nuclear level? With this killing frequency and this little biochemical Is the low-quality life energy that the beast can provide enough? Maybe we will fall into free fall before we can collect all the buffs, right?

"ε=(ο｀*)))" The exploited are not qualified to set KPIs for the exploiters. Lao Wang can only jump up and down and work hard to output the dragging skills. This can be regarded as making up for the proficiency that has been falling for such a long time. Back, both of their shoulders were shaking with sparks, and then there was a burst of fierce greetings, "I'm so numb, the base doesn't know how many transformation islands to deal with such a big movement." , all the people in Monroe followed the trend and came here, and they thought they were blind because of their thoughts, so I still scolded them lightly."

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

twenty minutes

Just when Kongdao was in danger and was waiting to be pushed back to his position, Li Cang suddenly turned over and jumped up. He was full of joy and joy. He punched the ground with his big magic wand and his whole painting style changed: "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade! Get up!"

Suddenly, the situation changed color.

Overlapping strange shadows appeared out of thin air, broken people, indescribable beasts, rotten corpses dripping with blood, and screams and screams as fierce as the abyss of hell resounded through several isolated islands, and even the bright light cast by the sun was gone. It was dimmed and became gloomy and cold.

Lao Wang: "?"

This thing has a purpose!

However, I saw Li Cang saying with a smile: "Come out, Xi Niang~"

Lao Wang: "!"

(Note:

[Fantasy Manifest Creation Card: One Hundred Ghosts in the Night]

Skill card, gold

Purpose: After equipping it, you can obtain the skill of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, which can manifest the Yellow Spring Road, the Sand on the Other Bank, and the water projection of the Styx. All non-normal and non-conventional health of all your own sequences will be increased to a certain extent depending on the individual status, regardless of the terrain attributes, and will be increased to a certain extent due to being grabbed, restrained, Resistance to loss of mobility effects caused by confusion and other negative factors.

Note: Please do not cross the bridge.

[Fantasy Manifest Creation Card: Ghost Bride]

Dress up card, gold

Purpose: After equipped, the image of the summoned object can be changed to a ghost bride, with a probability of 5 out of 10,000.

Note: Beauty is beautiful. If you are addicted to strange things, don’t say that you are unpredicted!

)

Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts is the foundation, while Ghost Bride is an advanced application. However, in the previous hearty battle with Little Coin Zai, Ghost Bride’s cards had disappeared. She finally made it through with the help of the Death Bracelet. Crossing the bridge, her form completely changed into her skill incarnation, Xi Niang.

Yes, skill incarnation.

Xiniang

It's a skill.

As for the priority of the classification of Skill Avatar Xi Niang and Destiny Servant Ling'er, this is probably a dialectical question of which comes first, the chicken or the egg. In short, since Xiaobizizi has not clearly defined it, then naturally it is up to the person who said it. Whoever speaks first gets the answer. When it comes to checking for gaps and word games, Li Cang feels that they are as knowledgeable as his social skills.

Buzz~

Various strange creatures crowded on more than a dozen crumbling islands in the sky stopped their movements at the same time in a mysterious and unpredictable fluctuation and looked at a certain area in the air. Some of them knelt down and bowed, and some of them looked wildly, but they all said nothing. The hair is like a puppet, like a pilgrim.

Ta-ta, tap-ta, tap-ta.

There was the sound of horse hooves coming from far and near, and a line of dark green flaming hoof prints appeared in the void, followed by a pair of eyes that were like ghost fire. Finally, the evil fire of the big red flower on the chest filled the mane with flames and dense smoke. Yan's skeletal giant horse was completely revealed.

Xilulu~

The gongs and drums sounded, the suona played, and the hoof prints left by the giant skeletal horse seemed to have become a bridge of communication. Xi Niang stood gracefully on the top of the Yinling giant beast, turned sideways, and lifted up a corner of her hijab with her bare hands: "Lang ~”

Xipo, with her little feet wrapped in red and green clothes, leads an empty sedan chair, along with a gong carrier, a lantern carrier, a blue carrier, a box carrier, a suona player, a torch player, and a paper money scatterer. The sedan boy and the BGM team appeared, and Xi Po, who had flaming red lips and dimples covering her face, eagerly waved her silk scarf and shouted: "Marriage is such a trivial matter. How can it be so decent to show up in public? How can it be so decent?" !”

"Grass!"

This series of dazzling operations by Li Cang simply dazzled Lao Wang, and he spat out a curse word faintly in his mouth. He was so good at it, but sometimes he always felt that this person and he were not living in the same dimension.

Xi Niang and the Yinling behemoth appeared in an incorporeal state and turned into a physical entity upon landing. The next second, the boundless cold wave descended on this freezing airspace, proving with actual actions that there is still room for this terrifying low temperature to drop.

The Silver Ridge behemoth was born and outlived the severe cold, and it has its own domain just to create a paradise of its own. It can be said that the lower the temperature, the stronger its combat effectiveness.

The combination of two words, passive and domain, which seem to have nothing to do with each other, directly quantified the considerable recognition. After the domain was expanded, the low temperature that was already over minus 50 degrees was almost doubled, and the world was full of people. After all, motor boats are not lunar rovers. Their structure is not designed for such outrageous and extreme environments. In just ten seconds, the massive motor boats that had been dominating above Mr. Li Cang's head could no longer hold on. If the operator behind them knew Izumi Izumi, he would probably be tempted to use melta bombs to heat the motorboat.

The sky was full of storms and black snow came together. Black snowflakes shaped like paper money were howling and drifting in the cold wind. Wherever they passed, small holes were pierced in the bodies of the biochemical beasts that could kill the cryptophobic patients on the spot. The flesh in the holes was It slipped out like noodles.

Ang~

The sound of the elephants is like the sound of mountains collapsing, and it is vast and distant.

It is extremely difficult for Old King Li Cang to deal with these things in front of him. When placed in front of the Silver Ridge giant beast, it can only be regarded as a small scene of gentle breeze and drizzle. It is very disdainful.

After all, it was a desperate move. In order to deal with the subjective speculation about Li Cang's skill mechanism, the mastermind behind the assassination had to some extent achieved the ultimate goal: don't fight if you can't beat him. Living creatures are prone to go wrong and go directly to full mechanization, even biological beasts. They have to specifically select those third-generation heads who have little nutrition and are not too strong and have gone through a round of bloodline dismantling.

Then, he was restrained.

All the skills of the Silver Ridge Behemoth are all designed for AOE. Since its body is bulky and its movements are slow, I, Timi, can just smash the pot if I can't get it out of the bowl. I dare to ask, how should you deal with it? Woolen cloth?

The answer is to deal with it!

Lao Wang put his hands on his hips and didn't know what an opponent was: "I'm an old man with a loose butt. He misses everything he does, and he still wants to murder your Grandpa Wang. Is this it? Is this it?"

In the name of assassination, the mastermind behind Ula's deeds could be said to have exhausted all his mechanisms. He spared no effort in clearing the fleet to separate the refugee island chain from several isolated islands. He was sure that Li Cang, who was disturbed by the jump storm, could not spend enough money to make weapons. The air unit is dealing with unmanned formations and drones, so it has come up with such an outrageous configuration. It does not seek immediate death, but cremation. However, after all, it is not expected that Li Cang will use this method to create such a world-shaking big killer. come out.

Not to mention those atmosphere groups that can't even withstand the most basic black snow storm and low temperature, even the thick-skinned, tough and difficult-to-handle slime giant monster is only worthy of being reduced to the belly of the Silver Ridge behemoth. After all, Er is a terrestrial creature, and the peak rate at which the domain extracts vitality is not found elsewhere, but on the ground, or rather the ice surface, where ice edges and storms roll wildly.

Therefore, the oppression faced by the slime trolls can be described as crushing.

As time goes by, the speed of the slime trolls becomes slower and slower, and their actions become slower and slower. Thick ice crystals condense on their bodies, and even a large part of the slime trolls die in the middle of trying to complete the attack. He will smash his arms and legs to pieces like popcorn tubes.

The whole process of the massacre took five minutes. The Silver Ridge behemoth didn't even bother to use skills to launch an offensive against these little Karami. It only used its passive domain to turn the world into a furnace to refine all these unqualified miscellaneous fish. The airspace suddenly fell into a complete dead silence. The air seemed to be frozen, and there was no trace of natural wind. The black snow fell almost vertically. The effects of the jump storm and the base vortex were reduced to a minimum, making it impossible to invade this extremely cold space.

Lao Wang blinked, and Deathstroke completed his transformation and made a gesture of invitation to Li Cang: "Princess, please get in the car?"

"ε=(ο｀*)))"

Li Cang has always had a deep grudge against riding on such a No. 1 daughter when traveling. This thing is too timi to burst. That is to say, I, Timi, elegantly brought the magician to let me ride this thing back with you. Will the base show up? Do I, Timi, still have to survive on earth?

Unfortunately, there are no alternatives.

With a wave of his hand, Li Cang put the Silver Ridge behemoth into the storage compartment of the big wand. He took one last look at the ice sculptures of slime monsters all over the world and the direction in which the lower surface drones and the unmanned formation of sharp-edged dragon teeth fell. He stood cautiously with a frown on his face. To the tips of Deathstroke's wings.

emmmm

Anyway, the life energy of these things has been completely squeezed by him and the Silver Ridge behemoth. As for the corpses alone, they don't seem to have much value other than being used as expenses. They can barely be regarded as having completed the battlefield in another sense. Clean it up, don’t cry. Bah. You can’t lose money if you make money with blood.

The death knell did not move, and its huge wings seemed to be just a decoration, moving forward slowly at a speed comparable to that of the orbital sky island.

At the beginning, Lao Wang was quite excited, baring his big teeth and looking around.

A mount.

An air unit.

The king's long-cherished wish.

Within an hour, the cold wind had dried up this guy's tears and a very dry heart: "Fuck, my grandma in a wheelchair is faster than this!"

Li Cang tossed a Pokémon ball up and down in his hand, keeping this action and looking forward without focusing.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about how to dig up other people's ancestors' graves."

Old Wang nodded to show his understanding, not surprised at all: "If we fight now, can the Grey Knight cover the heads of two targets at the same time?"

Li Cang glanced at him: "Wouldn't it be better to choose only one? Two against one, high against low. Monroe is much richer than the American Federation. We eat meat and drink wine with big mouthfuls, so we have to leave some soup for others. Don't eat too ugly, after all, we still have to live on the territory of the base in the future."

"Tsk~"

The law of war is not a capital contract with forced plunder as the ultimate goal. At the very least, this thing will give equal blessings to the selected units. If it is intentional, then the boss will fight and the second boss will beat the third boss. Isn't it a well-known business war norm?

Lao Wang gritted his teeth just thinking about the three Monroe strong-breeding bio-beasts that had been enhanced several times and the sea of ​​corpses and dogs of Li Cang dancing and reveling on the top of the American's head. Damn, a piece of meat that even a street-cleaning tiger like Teacher Cang despised and couldn't eat, how bad must it be to eat, comrades of America, you should know shame!

As for whether America admits this assassination that has a little abstract element in it

You don't even look at what kind of stuff these two are!

The social principle of the track line they have always adhered to is that the sister has principles. As the saying goes, respecting the virtuous and polite is one foot higher, and the devil is ten feet higher than the infatuation. Just meeting each other, I want to share half, not to mention the high-quality bait fed into my mouth, what is this, this is called God will not starve to death, the blind sparrow, aren't you acting so coquettishly just to please me?

"There must be a master inside Monroe! What's he thinking? He's using this to test the cadres? He's afraid that we won't be able to find an excuse to take action, right?" Old Wang savored the taste, pondered, and suddenly laughed out loud, "If the red-haired girl knew about this, she would be so angry that she would quit her job!"