The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

After throwing these hammers, Lao Wang won the title of a quality inspector in the confrontation road without any suspense.

Within the range of the sword energy of the dragging sword technique, based on a certain wonderful node of the six-dimensional attribute, the health bar of anyone who failed to reach the standard was instantly cleared to zero, and they died without even having the opportunity to show a considerable amount of recovery. The ships fell like rain, and the sparks and lightning along the way took away countless friendly units, and even wrapped up the pouring energy matrix cannon light like the rising sun——

Boom.

The sun fell.

In its place was a mushroom cloud covering the entire floating land.

In this way, the doghouse's reserve energy was fully utilized to start the first round of reproductive tide. Li Cang's three-phase power was directly converted into a fishy wind, the tides rose and fell, and the mirror burning wind was finally able to randomly name any unit in the mist without reason.

It can be seen that Lao Wang always occupies an indispensable position in Li Cang's war system. Even if it takes a very complicated process and a long time to feed the corpses and dogs and raise them to produce a hundred ghosts at night, our big Lao Wang can make the magician directly go to [Fishy Wind] with just a wave of his hand, and use his bravery to help the world.

Let's not talk about the combat effectiveness of the five dogs for now. Just talk about the round of super-giant feathered bone spears that burst out during the reproductive tide. Energy absorption and indestructibility. Once this unreasonable attribute is fulfilled on the enemy battlefield, it will be a heart-wrenching scene.

Within the scope of an entire floating land, houses collapsed and infrastructure was cleared. The world was full of ghost fire and smoke, and the roar of artillery stopped abruptly. What followed was the irregular explosion of energy matrix depots and ammunition depots.

Then, the five dogs bred all over the ground, and supplemented with a round of relatively mediocre small feathered bone spears with mediocre destructive power, as well as a thousand miles of red land.

"I don't believe people can be so poor! Where's the fucking force field? Where's the shield?" Li Cang was thundering, his eyes widened innocently, "I am a dignified magician, elegant and decent, free trade and harmony make countless people rich, but you want to put the shit pot on my head, have your consciences been eaten by dogs?"

"Where are their wolfish hearts and dog lungs? I don't know and I don't care, but Teacher Cang, I advise you to pay attention to your surroundings. It seems that emmm is everywhere"

In addition to the nearly complete floating land embedded with Li Cang Laowang Sky Island, the volume of various island chain geological fragments, sky island jump dust and garbage kicked out from the jump channel has reached an immeasurable level, and the posture is like a river system gradually expanding outward in the universe. On this entire plane, as if receiving some signal, the war was ignited almost at the same time without any order.

The Wuding Island Chain is in the subspace. According to the experience of Li Cang and his team, the natural conditions such as climate in such a closed environment are usually much better than those in the main world line. When a group of people who have never suffered a great crime and have been wandering in the jump channel for more than 200 days and have been lacking resources to the limit suddenly find that the outside world is worse than what they have experienced, the despair can be imagined. Therefore, internal or external resources have become a must-ban.

But.

This is actually a massacre.

Whether it is internal strife or external war, it is often the strong who enjoy the good life and the weak who are wiped out. Just like the Acosta people who are fighting with Li Cang, they are too lazy to even raise the force field shield. They are ready to break away in just a face-to-face time. There is abandonment and giving up, organization and premeditation.

Finally.

Of course, they can easily blame "invaders" like Li Cang.

Thinking of this, Li Cang's expressionless face instantly put on a smile: "Villain, reduce all active and passive buffs without distinction, instill the power of the three phases into the rebellious son, cancel the bloody wind, and prohibit the red land for thousands of miles. In short, behead all the heads and scrape the ground three feet. You can arrange the rest."

"As you wish, my lord."

Ordinary people have no meaning to Li Cang. Even if they are all sold to the base of QQ Soso like goods, it is more profitable than filling the mill. War may be a business of bidding and paying on the spot for Li Cang. He has his own professional ethics and bottom line.

At least a little bit.

Mainly, even if you habitually pull some people to the edge of the cliff like the Martinis tribe, bleed one by one to sacrifice to the sky and do primitive religion to increase your combat power, don't you know that rushing is not a business?

Under the precise point-to-point arrangement of the villain, the execution of the sea of ​​​​corpses and dogs is quite in place, switching to the punch-to-flesh riding output mode in a second, and resolutely implementing the consistent principle of disarming but not killing

Send?

Can't I, the great King of Track Wire Reel, go get what I want myself? Why do you, a bunch of old-fashioned people, meddle in other people's business and give it to me for free? Who are you insulting?

Although it was too smelly, too cesspool, too disgusting, and too unreasonable, for Li Cang, this was undoubtedly a more cost-effective way to fight - well, Your Excellency the Magician is a respectable man who cherishes his feathers, so he has to find a reason to convince himself, right?

After the sea of ​​corpses and dogs was fully devoted to the unlimited free fighting, Li Cang turned his attention to the outside, eating this annoying Acosta, and using them as raw materials to scrape the ground three feet outside, isn't this another cost-effective business with no cost!

Then, he found some strange elements around him.

For example, a large number of non-Acosta people.

For example, scavengers.

"No! Wait a minute? Scavengers?" Li Cang used his great appraisal skills and said, "Why do scavengers appear in such a place? Nowadays, the freedom of scavengers is so high that they can fill the world." Running around?"

In comparison, scavengers are not necessarily the weakest kind of subordinates.

When Li Cang and his group had a fight with Mr. Triangle Hu, the predecessor of Miss Qiu, they were very sticky.

cough.

The fight was very tight.

In addition to being prone to bloodline disintegration, SAN loss, and dementia occasionally, scavengers' combat power recovery ability and other attributes are comparable to those of zombie alienated bloodline creatures, and the conversion rate of resources into combat power is extremely amazing. Overeating and overeating are not a problem. He can be called the little Li Cang of the alienated bloodline world.

These guys who dress up as primitive people, are crazy, are as good as Lao Wang, and love to fight with the stick and ride in the face. Compared with those crispy shark mages, they are simply god of war per capita. They have a kind of arrogance that will not invade the body and become a saint. .

"The man named Wang! Over there! Look over there! The embryos! They are all embryos! The best animal-like embryos!"

"What the hell? Scavengers? Are you seeing them here?" Lao Wang was so shocked that he stopped swinging the stick and put up the telescope, "What kind of dream are you having? Are you still thinking about your natural evolution? As for the beast-like bloodline, the probability of that thing is so low, don’t you think you have some idea? Then you might as well take the Black Mist Island to repay the odds and poke your heart again.”

Li Cang's face turned dark, and he squeezed out a few words from his back molars: "I will send you and your stick on the road tomorrow again. You are already a mature orbital slave. It's time to go to the mill and learn how to give." I’m a son now!”

Lao Wang looked unconcerned and sneered: "I've even become a grandson, how many generations do I care about?"

"Oh, what a bitch!"

"Haha, you bitch!"

"Hurry up and tell some sexy jokes to keep your appetite entertained. Whose turn is it this time?"

"I told you last time, it's not me anyway!"