With such a disparity in numbers between the enemy and ourselves, Teacher Cang and his team finally took out their complete form.

To be more specific, Li Cang put on his clothes and Lao Wang started to take off his clothes.

Of course, Li Cang was wearing a windbreaker suit and anti-armor. The anti-armor thing is good, but the thorns on the shoulders and back are really not suitable for daily wear.

Lao Wang took off his clothes to prevent the evil fire from transforming into a form and tearing apart expensive equipment. At present, they have not prayed for Superman's underpants under a reasonably priced framework, let alone Superman, even the Hulk's Neither works.

Goudan in Kun form and Miss Qiu, who had not joined the battle before, finally received the order. They stood up and shook off their hair to warm up, preparing to join the Demon Mountains. At the same time, the tomb beast's tentacles spread all over the island and dropped spores all over the island.

The spectacle is spectacular, but anyone who sees this scene has to ask a question in their soul——

Who is the villain?

Ke Tai was punished, Ke Tai was imprisoned!

However, this is still the case where Teacher Cang’s mill is banned. Otherwise, when the music sounds and people line up to carry the coffin, they might go crazy!

A group of people take a look at other people's lively islands. Take a look at the corpse-like beast-like servants of destiny flying all over the sky and the ground, and then look at the thing next to you. Comparing the two, if it weren't for the wrong time, you would even want to cry.

What is this? May I ask where did you get the goods from? Can we share the channel?

As soon as the battle began, the Sudanese brother who knew Teacher Zhao was immediately surrounded by three servants of fate in the form of black panthers to form a horn formation. The black panthers with golden patterns on their muscular bodies were not responsible for the battle. The flowing light passed through the complex golden The formation patterns were introduced into the limbs, forming a set of illusory formations on the ground, and then fed back to Alcide.

The black panthers lost their physical form instantly after completing the "initialization". Although they have been making various ferocious attacks, neither they nor the walking zombies can really touch each other.

The main attacker was Arshid himself. He used the actions of the three black panthers to paralyze the zombies in a very insidious manner. He took them by surprise and attacked them unprepared, and quickly scored several kills.

"Hey, Teacher Cang, look at him!" Lao Wang was shirtless and had an intimate exchange with a mutated Black Mist Island zombie, while he still had the energy to shout: "This kid is quite interesting!"

"Indeed, it's a pretty good idea. He superimposes the power of the three black panthers onto himself. The key is if the skills of the Servant of Destiny's complement can be inherited, then"

"Invincible in disguise?"

Even the cheapest basic cure for a subordinate may not be cheaper or cheaper than tearing the Servant of Destiny into pieces and putting it back together again. However, any subordinate with a little wealth will not look down on the point of repairing the Servant of Destiny. coin.

If you are fighting in a scenario where everything is normal on the island, the key point is to heal yourself at the cheapest price, like repairing a servant of fate, so as to eliminate high-priced milk from now on.

Even if you can't pray for repair, as is the case now, you can at least pick up a servant of destiny to replenish your stamina bar, which is limited to distance but not other big leaks. It's still not a big problem to be a perpetual motion machine with no emotions.

To a certain extent, losing blood = losing body, but replenishing ≠ regaining blood.

However, having full physical strength at all times can at least ensure that the combat effectiveness is basically not seriously reduced due to injuries, and has a positive effect on the recovery of injuries.

"Hey, little brother!" Old Wang shook his head three times before finally getting on his horse and pressing the Black Mist Island zombies on his crotch, which had the upper hand just now. However, he found that he had no hands to use. There were six of them and he only had two. Angrily, he rushed forward and smashed several of the opponent's ribs, shouting: "Innate skill? Additional skill?"

"Of course it's my destiny." Arshid was speechless. "If this kind of skill can be added, I can at least be the protagonist of half a cool novel. No matter how hard I work, it's not impossible to write an invincible novel!"

"I kind of like this guy. He has a Chinese sense of humor and he really doesn't want to mess with you~"

As for the other seven people, some were covered in white holy light and formed armor, some transformed into giant wolves that walked upright, and some were covered in fire and summoned an old-fashioned Harley V22 Cage to possess them and become the Ghost Rider.

The Eight Immortals crossed the sea and showed off their magical powers. The scene was quite lively. You might not be able to see such a wonderful performance even if you go to the circus, but it can't be said to be completely flashy. After all, their fighting power is really quite strong.

Compared with their various high-energy special effects, Li Laisi, Wang Li Cang and others can be considered simple, low-key and ordinary.

Lao Wang didn't know whether it was because of envy, jealousy or what, but he burst out in anger: "Damn it, that holy light mosaic is talking about you. Stay away from me. Do you know this is called light pollution? How dare you go up there before?" The city management will fine you even if you walk around on the street!”

Master Wang failed to get off to a good start, and everyone took time out of their busy schedule to complain.

"That's right, you're in quarantine, hurry up and get out of here, I'm going to go blind!"

"I was so naive that I thought this bastard was a tit. I even moved closer to him before. How stupid of me. Really, where in the world can there be a tit that doesn't form a team and write a book alone?"

The Ghost Rider's motorcycle drove crookedly and almost hit a huge debris. The flaming tire marks were obliterated by the two zombies dragged behind by chains: "Shet, even the holy light cannot cover up your sins. You deserve to be judged by me!"

"Fuck you!" Another guy gave the nickname "son of bitch" to the Holy Light Warrior: "You actually prepared sunglasses for yourself in advance. Even God will not forgive your behavior. It is so crazy!"

"I change so often that I'm prepared~" The old man covered in holy light felt very aggrieved. He relied on this to do things, okay? "Since entering the orbit, I haven't encountered so many living people today. Do I have to prepare a few pairs of sunglasses for the zombies?"

It may be a little insulting to say 1+1<2, but 1+1+1<3 is just right. Da Leizi was extremely disgusted with this group of idiots and decisively flashed away.

Li Cang pinched his eyebrows and dragged the six-armed zombie that he was holding under his armpit to retreat silently.

What's more outrageous is that the six-armed zombie cooperated with this behavior without resistance when Li Cang almost broke his neck and pulled out his spine. The two accomplices just maintained the status quo and moved forward step by step.

At the high shooting point in the back, Tai Xiaoyi was not sure whether to laugh or cry as she moved away from the sniper scope. Her eyes were red and covered with tears. The "grand scene" on the battlefield was really ridiculous. She was lazy and did some eye exercises, which obviously could not make the situation worse.

It's not easy to be a sniper. The sniper scope hurts the eyes more than the kitchen fumes.

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