Now it was Li Cang's turn to be surprised. Why is this one so weak? Is it due to congenital deficiency or unstable blood? The individual differences between the abominations are too big.

Over there.

It is normal for them to pit each other. Li Cang's timely help is unprecedented. Lao Wang was going to condescend to praise him, but when he turned around, he saw Li Cang's face full of concern, and his nose was crooked. He was sure that this concern could not be directed at him.

"What kind of dog-fucked gay friend is this? I believe in your lies, you big beast, bah!"

Swearing.

Lao Wang's size is not particularly outstanding among a bunch of lackeys. There is a demon mountain in front and a tomb beast tentacles behind to form a reincarnation formation. The abominations have looked down on him as a "little thing". From the beginning of more than a dozen of them beating him up, now there are only two abominations chasing him with a face full of blood and hatred.

To be honest, he can't beat him.

This is definitely a qualitative difference. Teams of demons are filling in and dying in piles. It is a blessing for Lao Wang to be able to fight two abominations alone.

The abomination seems slow and stupid, but in fact, its attack range is huge. God knows whether its eyes can see things and its mouth can bite people. Lao Wang dare not have any substantial physical contact with the abomination except for the leaf hammer.

And it doesn't work if it is far away.

As long as the distance exceeds a certain limit, the abomination will immediately swing the sickle hook connected by the bone chain in the other hand to hit him. The accuracy rate is amazing. After being hit by several sickle hooks in a row, Lao Wang can be considered to have learned a lesson.

Bang~

The big guy with a flat body, a broad blade and a blunt axe at one end and a four-sided inverted trapezoidal hammer at the foot of Lao Wang blasted the broken stones flying. Lao Wang hurriedly dodged and had to guard against the sickle hook and the third arm. He rolled and crawled, but the axe of another abomination was already on his face.

Lao Wang held up the hammer with both hands and blocked the hammer. His chest felt stuffy and his arms were in great pain. His whole body was almost embedded half a meter into the ground.

"Is it over yet? This is too much bullying, isn't it?" Lao Wang's mouth was bloody and his anger soared. He turned over and jumped a few meters away. He stretched out his hand and wiped the hammer. The hammer immediately turned into a green torch. "Fuck your mother! Take my big greening technique!"

We don't know what the big greening technique is. Anyway, the abominations who were hit on the knee by Master Wang have experienced it deeply. The two abominations were so painful that they even dropped the hammers in their hands and rolled on the ground.

Lao Wang stretched out his hand and made a move. 10 chain crossbows turned and fired continuously at the same time. Thirty chain arrows penetrated the limbs and heads of the abominations and quickly tightened. In the creaking metal friction sound of the chain, the two abominations were cut into dozens of pieces without any suspense.

"Hey~ It works every time!"

The chain crossbow has a short range, low attack power, no complex attributes and extra skills, but its chain is very buggy. It can even drag an island, let alone two abominations.

Lao Wang then mixed into the group of lackeys and launched an inhumane sneak attack on the abominations. All beings are equal in front of the evil fire, and he wished that the carbon dioxide passing by would be slapped a few times. After a few rounds, only half of the abominations were still standing on the island.

Looking up: "Damn, why are there so many?"

Lao Wang was very curious about what guys of this size ate to survive. Humans have cultivated and grown in this caged place, and I don't know how many strange beasts have been bald, even eating poisonous mushrooms, and they are all living with pale faces and thin bodies. What is the basis for it to be abomination!

"Boom~" An abomination fell behind Lao Wang, and Tai Xiaoyi's voice came from the intercom: "What are you doing? You're distracted again!"

"Hehe! Long live the young lady! Muah, love you!"

"Uh cough~"

"Shut up!"

Lao Wang climbed onto the headless abomination with a grunt, and while the guy was confused, he smashed the big eyeballs in the abdomen with a hammer, and also pulled out several large pieces of the spine.

Master Li has taught it, even if the definition of the vital point is not clear, it is at least a "vital point", right?

Seeing that this thing is still twitching, Lao Wang summoned the chain crossbow again to cut it into pieces, complaining: "Is what you said, Teacher Cang, true or not? It's really fucking frustrating to kill a zombie dozens of times!"

"Hold it, there's no hope for the time being."

What Lao Wang was referring to was actually the matter of the alienated blood carrier.

Whether it is a zombie, a servant of fate or a second son of blood, when eating, they can accurately find the alienated bones and the part with the highest concentration of alienated blood on the food and selectively eat it. After all, no matter how good the appetite of a zombie is, it cannot quickly eat food of the same size as itself.

However, this part or carrier with the highest concentration of blood belongs to the existence of something that exists in theory but is actually unknown in the framework of alienated blood. It will only be produced after death, and it is more like a concept before death, and it is even disdainful to explain it in the form of low-level things such as liquidity.

Li Cang has been trying to come up with auxiliary props or skills that can deconstruct this thing with Xiaobizi recently, but there is always only one answer: either achieve the damage effect of alienated blood in concept, or achieve the damage effect at the physical level.

In a word, there is nothing to talk about.

There are only more than a thousand Mounted Mountains in riding posture, and the ordinary Mounted Mountains that evolved later are qualitatively different from them. Under normal circumstances, a dozen heavy mounted Mounted Mountains can beat up a not-so-super-model Abomination, but when a normal Mounted Mountain faces an Abomination, the mere 17.6c value seems to be insufficient, and it feels like an ant biting an elephant, and it is often wiped out.

Fighting with high-level zombies is a very painful process. No matter who wants to kill the other party, it is extremely difficult. The only way is to cut the cow into pieces, and this behavior usually needs to be repeated several times on the same individual.

Even on the main island, Li Cang could not let all the blood sons go out alive and well and come back in one piece. Inevitably, there were certain casualties. He sent out a large number of lackeys not to assist in the battle, but to grab corpses and limbs in a race against time. The fate servants of the hateful demon mountain and the lackeys themselves were included in this list.

Teacher Cang was ready to solve the hate's [Corpse] skill literally. Sister has corpses, you eat shit!

However, just as the number of hate standing on the island decreased sharply and the situation began to develop in a good direction, there was a sudden explosion in the center area where the Demon Mountain heavy cavalry and the hate were most densely concentrated. The overwhelming black fog engulfed everything within a radius of hundreds of meters with corpses and blood.

"Boom boom boom~"

The shock wave generated by the violent explosion directly lifted the insignificant little cabbage rolls such as Li Cang Lao Wang's lackeys off the ground, throwing them everywhere like straw in the wind, knocking them all over the place.

After the explosion, the strange black fog that looked like tiny living insects did not dissipate, but became thicker and thicker, covering the sky and the sun, forming whirlpools and small-scale tides that swept towards people, servants of fate and the second son of blood with great purpose.

In the almost invisible black fog, countless small zombies of strange shapes suddenly appeared and wreaked havoc everywhere, and then huge skeletons stood up one after another.

[Current form: Skeleton]

Race: Fantasy embodiment race, alienated blood creature

Height: 11m

Weight: 8t

Life: 100%

Stamina: 100%

Strength: 55c

Agility: 9c

Status: Fourth alienation stage 3, anorexia

Abilities: Dual mimicry, corpse-eating, plague cloud, undead aura

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