The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

The skill of the Claw may not have achieved the true conversion of virtuality and reality, or the skill threshold has not been able to transcend the armor-breaking, destruction, and magic-breaking rules and mechanisms given by the Great Magic Wand. In short, the head of the Claw fell off neatly, like a hard, solid iron lump, with a loud sound.

Li Cang stared at his hand suspiciously, weighed the Great Magic Wand, and suddenly swung out a sharp whistle, sweeping the two Claws that were so fast that the sight could hardly catch their figures into a pile of rotten meat. He raised his hand and fired three Burning Winds, shooting down three more. The Burning Wind of Isoleye was straight and slender. After hitting the target, the three Claws were like a ball of fluffy grass ash, with bones and flesh peeled off. The goose feather-like embers composed of tiny fiber-like veins expanded slowly in a trajectory that was not affected by the external environment, filling the surrounding airspace.

Elegant, decent, silent, and picturesque.

"Roar~"

However, this beauty was broken by a few big guys who were so busy eating shit that they could not even catch up with the heat, but they could still yell. They came out of the row of shells, no, the escort cabin, and rushed over only a few dozen meters away from Li Cang. It must be said that the significance of this thing's existence may be more like a battlefield atmosphere group.

Li Cang's slightly relieved expression suddenly turned cloudy, and his brows knitted.

Bang, crack.

Fists and feet are verbs and math problems.

Li Cang did not move at all, and the howl of the large servant of fate who was in the front and whose bone armor was so heavy that the skin could not be seen at all came out only half a tone. The beautiful knee strike was hit by Li Cang's punch, and the broken bones flew around the knee. The bone armor, bone spurs and the waterfall of blood pulled the pale tendons to pieces. The huge body fell to the ground and the posture changed from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet, with a particularly rhythmic sense of rhythm.

Li Cang grabbed the top corner of the guy's head, and didn't look at it with disgust. He wiped it with the big magic wand and lifted its head away from its body.

Holding the head in his left hand and swinging the big magic wand in his right hand, he knocked all the big guys to the ground in a few minutes. The three-phase power of scarlet black and pale white rushed out from many fragmented and broken corpses, winding up and merging into every spine of the big magic wand and Li Cang's pupils.

A group of strange claws stood in awe.

Three minutes later, the last strange claw was torn into two pieces by Li Cang, and the intestines, stomach, mucus and broken bones were spread all around. Li Cang glanced at the twin tyrants on the five dogs next to him, and several plasma cannons came from the air, washing him and Da Kun Kun clean.

"Hiss~"

The fleet that was arguing with Gou Hai felt their back teeth hissing and emitting cold air. They hurriedly steered the ship frantically to try to get away from this indescribable creature in human skin. It's not like they haven't done this before. In such a chaotic battlefield, it's normal to accidentally hurt friendly forces. America doesn't mind tripping Monroe up a little while achieving her goal. This is a terrifying creature that can piece together a complete corpse even in the damage of the main energy matrix cannon of the aerospace mothership. How could it be so easily torn to pieces by a human with just a few punches and two kicks?

I don't understand. I don't understand at all.

Just because I have held an umbrella before, I know how strong the wind and rain are. This thing that I can't hit even if I try my best to shoot is torn apart by someone's hands. The degree of fear is far greater than encountering a ghost in broad daylight. If it weren't for the touching intensity of the war and the feeling of personally trying it, the American people even felt that they had reason to suspect that Monroe was playing himself in partnership with this creature with a rather anthropomorphic appearance in front of him!

"Tsk tsk tsk, I would like to respect you, Teacher Cang, as the contemporary king of bullshit!" Lao Wang sprayed wildly in the communication channel, "Fuck you, you are still socially phobic, where is your social phobic mother, you have taken all the limelight from me, and you keep saying that cutting off someone's wealth is like killing their parents. If you don't let me show off, why don't you just dig up my ancestral grave?!"

Li Leisi: "This thing seems to be easy to kill, why can't the lackeys hit it?"

Such a deafening statement, if the lackeys knew about it, they would probably give Li Leisi a long string of mysterious codes and a big question mark.

"Lao Wang!"

"Hmm?"

"Forget it, it's fine."

"What?"

The communication channel was clattering for a long time, and the communication was directly cut off. This was because the fleet and the fate servant sequence of the base were really not vegetarians. At this time, they had already caught up with the progress of Gou Hai. The overwhelming firepower greatly reduced the pressure of the three-person team's charge, and at the same time became the culprit for the explosion of the communicator.

After a full half a minute, Lao Wang's curse sounded again on the communication channel.

He didn't have any objection to the fact that the base included him in the scope of firepower assistance, but he had a lot of objections to Li Cang's behavior just now. The sonorous and heartfelt words, complex sentence structure, and rich vocabulary were like the Amazon jungle in the rainy season.

"I advise you to keep a low profile and stop jumping around!"

"Fuck, what's wrong with me being arrogant? No one wants to work on the rails of those broken ships and broken islands at the base, how can you kill me in one second——"

"Buzz~"

You can say that the Monroe Council is greedy and money makes them stupid, but you can't say they are really stupid. Seeing that Li Cang's sea of ​​dogs was divided into three and led the base fleet to attack the defense line, the Monroe Council certainly would not be like the American fish who only complained about teammates being bad and weak. Monroe has real skills.

Long-term possession of the Thunderstorm Sea has enabled them to develop many technologies that seem incredible to subordinates in the external conventional environment, such as the power of thunderstorms.

Amidst the buzzing sound that was so oppressive that it made the hair stand on end, the space in the jump storm zone where Monroe was located shook violently, blurring like a phantom, and a huge green lightning halo encompassed the entire storm zone one after another. Its surroundings quickly formed and converged towards the center point. Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky like a winding river of waterfalls hanging from the sky. The mighty and substantial river of lightning was thousands of miles wide, wrapped in the power of thunderstorms. Some extremely terrifying alienated energy washed over the entire airspace in the form of landslides and tsunamis.

The white horse passed by and disappeared in a flash.

There was no other sound in the entire airspace, and the dead silence was mixed with the rustling sound of electricity.

Hundreds of thousands of ships were silent for a few tenths of a second before erupting almost simultaneously. The lightning, sparks, and thick smoke soaring into the sky swallowed everything up. Countless alienated bloodline creatures, servants of fate, and subordinates froze in place, with blue-black blood vessels in their places. The skin protruded, and then turned into a dirty ink color. Right-angled gradient lines like palladium poisoning spread all over the torso at an extremely terrifying speed, multiplying and dividing indefinitely. Their skin tissue began to proliferate crazily, and the entire body became extremely bloated. Like the accumulation of tumors.

Bo~

In an inconspicuous sound like a bubble being popped, the colorful mosaic storm instantly overshadowed the explosions of all the damaged ships and transformation islands on the battlefield. The chaotic bloodline matter erupted from each unit with disintegrated bloodline was like Like a living tarsal maggot, it automatically tracks and searches for all surrounding alienated bloodline creatures.

First round, second round, third round.

In this round of death draws, one will either be a pure human, become a big corpse brother, or become a four-legged son. In addition, even if he does not die directly from the riot of bloodline disintegration, the bloodline will tainted with indelible horror.

Everyone on the battlefield was dumbfounded. Whether it was the base or the American people, everyone. When had they ever seen such a terrifying thing that could be called a regular weapon?

It is estimated that even the Monroe people have never thought that the power of thunderstorm can burst out with such devastating power under the dual blessing of alienation storm (green mist) and warp storm. After all, if they themselves knew that they had such a huge killing power, It is estimated that just sending a few freelance writers out to write a few articles can achieve more substantial benefits and more practical destructive effects than this, instead of creating such an endless and unsolvable situation - Bei Zhikang His face was livid, America's face was green, and the Monroe Council Court was even darker.

"Holy shit!" Lao Wang's voice rang out after the communication channel was silent for a long time, "This thing was also made by a red-haired girl? Teacher Cang, I'm thinking about it, why don't you hurry up and fill the mill with that little girl, otherwise I'm afraid it will be You can’t even put a whole corpse together, the little possessions you save are the life of the base, and Mr. Bei’s ability to hold grudges is even worse than yours!”

Li Cang glanced around: "The loss is not as big as you thought. Did you find out that the servants of fate of the Thunderstorm Crystal and even the ship modification island were not affected, and even a large part of America's ships were not affected. The shield force field was used to hold on, and besides, how can anyone not die in a war?"

However, even the ships that had withstood this death draw were temporarily extinct. Almost all the electronic components on the ship were burning, burning in the physical sense. The energy matrix cannon and force field generator collectively showed a state of damage after overload.

What awaits them is the violent charge of the Monroe-bred biological beasts. Slime slimes are thrown from the distant airspace like raindrops, covering their faces with rain and dew. They attack the base and the modification island of America's ship without distinguishing between friend and foe. Explosive demolition.

This thing is a destructive and powerful one. Even more powerful than that is their combined skills, life-sharing attributes, and scalp-numbing defense. For a time, the entire airspace was filled with slimes. "Oh "Ouch!" The distinctive roar and the alarm that the faceless men were invading the ship's cabin.

Big Kunkun's back is also coated with a layer of slime, but the ship has to wait for the force field shield to be scrapped. The possibility of breaking through the floating force field under Big Kunkun's nose is infinitely close. at zero.

Li Cang ignored the slime slime and charged at the swarm of claws in front of him. At the same time, he had to count the losses of the dog legs with his head about to explode and a headache, and dispatched new dogs to fill the empty window. For a moment, he could only see blood-colored steam shooting out from his head, and the scene was quite terrifying.

"It's not a dog hanging, go on!"

Lao Wang casually threw a box to a Wugouzi, and the box was quickly transferred to Li Cang. After opening it, it was revealed to be a spacesuit-style water-cooling suit that was worn on the hands, feet, and head.

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Li Cang covered his head, tears of blood welling up from the corners of his eyes, making the scene even more shocking.

you.

Damn you.

This thing is not an idea that a human mind can come up with. The smell of water filling his lungs after washing his feet has become a nightmare that Li Cang will never get rid of throughout his life.

"Well, I'm so considerate of you!"

One thing to say, Lao Wang's worries are very prescient. In the past, it was spine Gu and now it is burning U and death monuments. The horror of overclocking burning U is almost as scary as the blood explosion. It is bloodthirsty and praying for calcium. The real damage that cannot be exempted or cured even with the power of sucking the three phases and multiple blessings. The scale of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​dogs, which can easily reach millions, has long exceeded the physiological limit that Li Cang can reach. If it were not for the five dogs in between, The kennel on the first floor was under relay control. In the previous round, Li Cang had to lie down directly on the ground and scratch the foam.

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If you are not ruthless enough, how can you match the picturesque scenery of the country?

Faced with such brutal love, and being cruel to others and even more cruel to himself, Teacher Cang, the god of plague, who has always been known for his sharp mouth and a sharp heart, still spent five minutes of mental construction before stamping his teeth, biting his feet, closing his eyes, and put on the water-cooling suit on his body. .

Yes, he may have never been so hesitant, so fragile, so indecisive in his entire life, including the time when he was lying in the ICU waiting to die.

After repeatedly weighing between CPU and ICU, Li Cang finally chose ppt.

"I swear, you will finally get a compensation list that will last longer than your life, bastard~"

The sound of injecting liquid was so social, and the cold and refreshing body feeling made his thinking so clear. In a daze, Li Cang had already thought about the ppt format of the self-reflection letter for some people. If everyone raises their eyebrows, then no one will know about my embarrassment, right?

Of course, the self-reflection letter and ppt will not be wasted, and will be affixed to Lao Wang’s grave in the form of an epitaph, expressing Li Cang’s most sincere greetings and deepest condolences!

Although Li LaiSi ridiculed Li Cang in every possible way, Lao Wang's ±5cm high-precision lathe and the water-cooling device produced by Prayer have completely exceeded expectations and even reached an outrageous level in at least one feature. This is a kind of including Li Cang and many other article writers pray for the ultimate talent that agents cannot understand. Even if Li Cang used his own hands to rub it, he would not be sure to achieve such a good effect. You don't care about the cost of this thing. The logic of using this thing is very anti-human, so just tell me whether it works well or not.

The answer is that the thief pulls the trick.

In Li Cang's perception, the trajectory of the entire world seems to have slowed down. This is a special visual effects system that is independent of the six senses. The clarity is not limited by conventional perspectives. Da Kun Kun and The wave-particle bonds of quantum entanglement between the dog eggs are like a brilliant storm, the ugly and twisted four dog dogs are like virus multiplication bodies, the Bone Girl Skeleton Demon and the overwhelming ocean of plague clouds in the distance, Xi Niang Ling'er's torture is extremely cold territory, and even the Sky Island, Tomb Beast, Sword Girl and Mill beyond.

Everything is presented to the will in an indescribably shocking way, within reach.

Li Cang even felt that to some extent, this thing may have achieved a fantasy-like great will-level effect. If he had to describe it, he would rather describe it as the same as the Zerg spiritual grid. With similar traits, this may seem a bit nonsensical, but that's how it feels to him.

I came back too late in the past two days. I didn’t start typing until around eight or nine o’clock. After I finished typing, I would take a break to wash myself and go to bed. It was already past midnight. I had no sleep at all and was very panicked. If I continued like this, I felt that my fragile biological clock had started to weaken again. timi is about to explode