The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Regarding this thing, the tips given by Xiaobi Zaizi were extremely simple and crude——

[Ai Wu: The poison is self-inflicted. In the name of poison, the immunity level of all non-female units is -3. After poisoning, the concentration of alienated blood is +17%, the degree of blood chaos is +30%, and the chance of blood collapse is +45%]

The corners of Li Cang's mouth twitched and he scolded her harshly.

This thing is not a kind of poison, but a series, but regardless of whether these poisons are brain-burning, heart-breaking, or something else, in short, let’s add the 17% alienated bloodline concentration first and then talk about other things. With a subordinate and such a high concentration of alienated blood, even if he was originally zero, there are only a few points left before he can transform into a corpse.

Oh, it might be a bit far to say that one will become a corpse. After all, most people may not even be able to survive this bloodline conflict falling from the sky.

If Timi had little physical resistance, he would explode and degrade himself on the spot!

This [毐武] poison series is not to mention the second son of the most unstable bloodline. Even if Li Cang and Lao Wang were accidentally exposed to it, half of their lives would still be lost.

After seeing the attributes of the appraisal, Lao Wang couldn't even breathe. He was as afraid of the zombies around him as snakes and scorpions: "Mom, damn, what about cancer bullets and Lu Shen skills? Compared with this ghost place, we are really good at playing." It’s so childish. Is it possible for humans to think of this? Why are there so few people left in such a big floating land?”

"It can't be caused by prayers." Li Leisi said: "All zombie alienated bloodline creatures carry this poison, and the level of poison rules is so ridiculously high, it is impossible for this kind of prayer to be realized, right? Even if you sell this floating land to the little coin boy, you won’t even be able to get enough money for the entry!”

Li Cang deeply agreed: "This time we lost a lot!"

"No, then shall we still fight this battle?"

"Stop talking that nonsense!"

It's just a wave of corpses. Even if there are no scoundrels, they and the servants of fate can still withstand the hard top. It's just a trivial matter of sweatdrops falling to the ground and smashing into pieces~

Li Cang went back to check on the mill. There was no problem with the raw materials. [Ai Wu] could not pollute the evolution of the second son of the blood. The mill did not give any special tips. Li Cang, who was unwilling to do so, went to take a look at [Meat] again. On the [Gene Storage Gland] of the Joint Factory, the relevant description of Ai Guan appeared on it.

(Note: Meat joint factory is the official name of the living body of horse legs)

Ah, if we don't kill enough zombies and save [毐武], how can we make up for Teacher Cang's mental loss?

One word: kill!

Don't look at the losers who have no fighting ability and no good looks. Without them to bear the workload of crushing people and raising ashes, just relying on the professional skills of Teacher Cang's unsatisfactory villains, this family will be in trouble!

The main battle forces on weekdays were almost exhausted, and they could not keep up with the speed of the zombie tide. The entrance of the valley that had been sealed before collapsed almost instantly, and a large number of zombies poured out into the distance.

Li Cang was so anxious that he scolded his mother to no avail. His expression was as ugly as if he was watching tons of green coins flowing away from his eyes in despair.

"Teacher Cang, come on, come on, something different has come out, it's a big guy!"

The ground cracked like a crater, and the speed of the zombies suddenly stagnated. A giant insect hundreds of meters long tore up the earth and emerged from it. The cloisonné filigree metal-like armor shone brightly, and with a flick of its tail, it panicked the surroundings. Hundreds of walking corpses that could not escape were cut into pieces and crushed to pieces on the spot. Six pairs of huge sapphire-like eyes on their heads were covered with bloodshot eyes. They opened their mouths and spat out a ball of purple mucus and mist. The walking corpses for several kilometers near the crack were clinging to it. He struggled painfully in the thick mist, which soon turned into pools of foul-smelling blood.

This is the alienated five-color treasure centipede that we have met once before, but this one is larger in size, the armor is thicker and more beautiful, and the power of the poison it spits out is even more terrifying.

There are hundreds of zombie corpses stuck to its abdomen, including ordinary zombies, sickle-handed zombies and heavily armored zombies. Those corpses only have a thin layer of skin on the surface, which is almost transparent, and the inside of the corpse's skin is filled with mucus. There are densely packed egg follicles that are as long as a finger and as thick as a finger. Inside the follicles are small, squirming, milky-white centipedes.

The giant centipede barely hesitated after it came out. It quickly ran towards the exit of the valley in a posture of flying close to the ground. Its tens of thousands of legs were as sharp as blades. Ordinary walking corpses were overwhelmed by its huge and thin body. The ground was instantly covered with corpses, leaving a winding river of blood.

Li Cang's eyes turned blue: "It's in the third stage! Brother Zhi, get it for me! Get it!"

The battered corpse brother, who had been tortured by the tattered and ugly zombies, suddenly became energetic. He swept away the group of corpses in front of him and his wife(s) and took long strides towards the treasure centipede. In the tide of corpses, The inconspicuous body, only over two meters tall, was like a high-powered bulldozer, plowing through the walking corpses, revealing a huge gap in strength.

"Ho~"

The dog's eggs wilted, Miss Qiu wilted, and even Bone Girl roared twice as if complaining. A group of servants of fate could only look at the old father's favorite guy and the giant centipede rolling out endless dust haze and blood with drooling eyes. Lang, not being able to fight means not being able to steal food, these traitors are all very smart!

Perhaps the only one who maintains full and full enthusiasm at all times is Dao Mei. Dao Mei has a symbiotic mother body like a tomb beast. She has always been an anorexic. Her only purpose of existence seems to be to kill people, mechanically, efficiently and accurately. The killing, the sharp light of the sword was erratic in the tide of corpses, and there were only paths of minced meat divided by Lingchi. The nearly unlimited physical strength could be transformed into unlimited combat power in certain situations on a one-to-one basis - —

Such as now.

Dao Mei is inconspicuous among the rebels. She has neither a huge size nor terrifying power. But if Li Cang is willing to carefully count the numbers and create a head ranking, he will be surprised to find that besides Goudan All the zombies killed by the servants of destiny may not be a fraction of the number of zombies killed by the knife girl.

It is said that there is a specialization in the art and a sequence in the Tao. This is probably the meaning of a true assassin: killing and killing from beginning to end, but never being targeted by anything.

Brother Corpse's bone armor will be broken, and Sister Bone's sickle will be dull, but Sister Sword's double swords are getting sharper and sharper, her movements are getting faster and faster, her figure is becoming more and more ethereal, and there is even a moment when she floats out of the dust and wants to ride on the wind. The feeling of returning.

Li Cang stared at Dao Mei's figure for a long time before finally confirming that this feeling was not an illusion, but something real and real: "It's strange."

"What's weird?" Lilith's figure appeared behind Li Cang, a pair of slender white hands tore Lilith's chest apart, and Da Leizi broke out of her body in an extremely horrifying posture: "Your little knife sister? Tsk. , I really should give her the dragging skill, it would be a waste to give it to Lao Wang, she is obviously the perfect candidate, I may not be able to block her sword!"

"How is that possible? The knife girl is an agile and fast knife player, and the dragging knife technique is obviously different from her. Moreover, she is not a human."

"What do you know? You understand everything. The key is the knife, not the speed. Even Rao Qifang would say the same thing here~"

"Save some face for our Master Wang, please."

"He doesn't deserve it!"