The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

The Medicine Ghost couldn't escape the bite of the monster transformed by the human face shield, but it was just a weird skeleton with a vague human figure transformed by strange mist. Sometimes it showed the image of a woman, and sometimes it looked like a little book boy. The flesh and blood being bitten might not even be made of solid objects, so it didn't seem to have suffered much damage.

"Medicine!"

The Medicine Ghost roared out such a syllable, and a pink mist spurted out of its mouth. It fell on the human face shield monster and turned into a sticky liquid like a maggot on the tarsal bone. The monster was instantly wrapped up, and the bones crackled and almost squeezed into a huge ball.

"Eat!"

Crunch, crunch, the Medicine Ghost opened his mouth wide and swallowed the ball into his stomach.

Li Cang, who was still in the pocket of the medicine ghost, was almost deafened. Blood was gushing out of his eyes and ears. He vaguely saw the shape of the internal organs between the ribs of the medicine ghost above, wriggling and digesting the human-faced shield monster.

Li Cang made up his mind and crawled in directly along the bone seam.

After the medicine ghost ate the human-faced shield monster, its hunched body like a giant insect in a prone position suddenly began to proliferate chaotically and disorderly. Countless triangular leaf-shaped scales grew on its back and spine, which turned into seven bloody wings with a crackling sound. The mist around its body manifested a hideous and terrifying ghost face, which was then connected into a ragged long gown like rags. Its head, which originally looked like an old woman, suddenly split in the middle into three pieces, a three-layer, three-petal nesting doll-like brain. Bags grew out from the innermost part one by one, one layer on top of another, like one or three flowers of bones and flesh.

At the same time, its body, which had been hunched over and facing the ground, finally stood up. The seventeen or eighteen mixed and entangled spines inside and outside the chest bound the scarlet flesh and blood meridians and pushed away the empty internal organs, tearing the ribs and chest, and completely twisting its front into a structure that was wide open like a butterfly wing.

The bones and flesh scratched the chest unscrupulously like curled tentacles, making sharp squeaks, and combined into another abstract skull face, with a huge scarlet eyeball in the skull's mouth, a circle of jagged sharp teeth cracked on the eyeball, drooling, and making a creepy hissing like a tongue flick at the corpse.

"Henchmen!"

On the battlefield with a radius of nearly 200 miles, countless corpses were shaking, twitching, and rotting. In the blink of an eye, they turned into pools of green slime monsters of various shapes. They were covered with bones and stuck together in no particular number. Finally, they rolled back towards the corpse like waves.

Julian, who had just drilled half of his head out of the crack in the ground, saw this scene, opened his mouth but couldn't make even the slightest sound, and silently shrank his head back inch by inch.

Compared to the above, the below doesn't seem to be bad. At least my Sky Island is still there, right?

On the corpse.

Li Leisi has gone crazy. The true damage property of disturbing metal seems to be completely blocked. The ferocious dragon blade that is usually invincible is like cutting iron with a blunt knife without a blade. No matter how she treats the corpse, she won't lose a hair.

Li Leisi gnashed her teeth: "I shouldn't have believed that nonsense."

In just a short while, she died thirty-six times. Li Leisi could clearly feel that the connection between her and Lilith was not as close as before. Even the resurrection time was getting longer and longer. Sometimes, she would even feel a tearing pain in the depths of her soul.

But she died so many times, and her sweat beads fell to the ground and broke into eight petals.

It can't be for nothing, right?

Don't say that Teacher Cang never does business at a loss. Doesn't Li Leisi, the daughter of the dignified Rao family, have any face?

"Die for me!!"

Above the clouds, there was a thunderbolt tearing the sky apart. The figures of Xia Gengzhishi and Yaogui seemed to freeze for a moment. The shadows were as dark as if they had entities. The outlines were imprinted on the ground by this strange lightning.

Zhishishi seemed to have sensed something and looked down at a certain part of his body. He happened to see two ferocious ghost claws and ferocious dragon blades that appeared out of thin air blooming brilliantly, colliding with a huge amount of cold light and shadow.

Crack!

Blood suddenly flashed at the end of the corpse's tail, and a basin-sized piece of scarlet reverse scales left the body.

Li Lace saw this and shouted excitedly: "I got it, Li Cang, retreat quickly!"

He flashed, picked up the reverse scales and turned into a shadow, which dissipated under the slightly delayed claws of the corpse.

The corpse roared miserably and angrily, as if crazy, but it could no longer find the ant-like figure, so it could only transfer its anger to the medicine ghost. It ran two steps, and the two behemoths collided with each other, with bones and broken meat flying everywhere, and the strange fog was as violent as a sandstorm. The sticky blood plasma and broken meat turned into haze and returned to the body before they fell to the ground.

But at this time, Teacher Cang was still in the belly of the medicine ghost. He could not hear Li Leisi's shouts, and he had no way to retreat. The belly of the medicine ghost was not so easy to treat. Li Cang's good skin was corroded to the bone in a minute, and the thick and hard blood bar would support his flesh and blood to recover rapidly. This cycle was like another kind of slow slicing.

It can be said that Li Cang has been tested for a long time. It was just a fatal injury. In fact, he could have done it without making a sound and returned the wound.

But this time it was very different.

The belly of the medicine ghost seemed to have produced countless different dimensional partitions. Li Cang was stuck in a pile of entities and semi-entities, virtual entities and semi-virtual entities, unable to move or move, and even unable to release the Burning of Isoleye.

The vitality and calcium energy absorbed by the big wand was trapped and isolated from layers of illusion and reality, while Li Cang was almost integrated with the organs of the medicine ghost and the human-faced shield monster. The dense will-o'-the-wisps and mist are turning the entire belly into a big alchemy furnace, seeming to refine everything inside.

Li Cang's perception ability is getting weaker and weaker, and he can't even detect what is happening in the outside world. If it weren't for Zhizhi's offensive that distracted Yao Gui Wuxia from dealing with everything in his stomach, he would have turned into medicine dregs and been pulled out by now. .

"He's so damn careless after all. Hiccup."

Li Cang struggled to spit out a line of curse words that could give people strength and energy, and a slimy slug as big as a baby's head.

Then another six-bearded catfish with a human head and a grimace.

This is probably the "gu" of the medicine ghost.

Every time he vomited out a living creature, Li Cang felt a layer of his blood being scraped off, as if he had experienced death over and over again, causing his soul to fall into some indescribable trembling, and it was horrifying.

The duel between the health monster, the value monster, and the rules monster is going to be a big loss in the end, but Li Cang, who is extremely confident and plays hard all day long until it becomes a habit, goes straight into his belly.

Knocking out teeth and swallowing blood is already so regretful that even the intestines are blue.

Time passed by, and the entire floating land collapsed into a doomsday scene. Huge gaps were torn everywhere on the land. Miyam's so-called Mt. Sacred Mountain had long ago collapsed, and there was no longer anything on the floating land. In any relatively safe place, there are still an endless stream of walking corpses and zombie monsters emerging from nowhere underground, but at this moment, all they can do is run for their lives in panic.

But the floating land is so big, and the battlefields of medicine ghosts and zombie weavers are often hundreds of kilometers in diameter, so where can they hide?

Every moment, tens of thousands of walking corpses and zombie monsters fall down, dying miserably in various unimaginable ways. The corpses lying around may rot rapidly and turn into mist, slime, or give birth to vines and energy matrix flowers. Roots.

All walking zombies no longer show any dignity or cruelty that walking zombies should have in normal times. Looking at their nature, they can now be described as——

fertilizer.

This does not even have anything to do with the several stages of alienation of the walking dead, but an absolute crushing, worse than ants and leeks.

Yao Gui and Xia Geng Zhi Zhi are not conventional alienated bloodline creatures that the survivors can understand and speculate about. They should only exist in fantasy and myths and legends, but now because of him and Xiaobi Zaizi, etc. Various unknown reasons emerged.

Their combat logic, skill rules and life levels they master are completely different from ordinary alienated bloodline creatures. They cannot be summed up in a simple "four stages". They actually exist in the panel and through the process. The "divine" label certified by Xiaobi Zaizi is the starting point of everything, and it is also the reason why Li Cang wants to get something out of them even if he risks his life.

That is divinity!

What does divine material taste like? Savory or sweet? Fat but not greasy or melt-in-your-mouth?

"Suck~"

Wipe away the sincere tears at the corner of your mouth. Today, I, Teacher Cang, will selflessly dedicate myself to lead the way and use love to generate electricity, and demonstrate the blazing moral brilliance of human beings' great perseverance and fearlessness in seeking truth!

Boom!

A sudden loud noise directly shattered Li Cang's remaining thoughts. When he was distracted for a moment, Yao Gui had a head on his neck. No, the "three flowers" on Yao Gui's neck had been chopped off by Zhiwei's shot. His huge body pushed the golden mountain. Inverted jade pillars, the strange mist and fluctuating force field above the numerous bones dissipated sharply. The life breath of the medicine ghost was as weak as a candle in the wind and was extinguished. Overlapping illusory ghosts and the tide of green-skinned monsters awakened by the medicine ghost have completely engulfed it.

The battlefield suddenly fell into silence, an abrupt, death-like silence.

Those walking corpses and monsters that were lucky enough to be alive had completely forgotten their struggles, and were trembling with fear as they cast their gazes in the direction of the zombie weavers and medicine ghosts. The pitiful flash of wisdom in their eyes actually gave people the impression that they wanted to identify themselves through this gaze. It is indeed difficult to have a feeling of hope that it can continue to exist.

The walking corpses and zombie monsters that usually run rampant and are known for their tenacious vitality are now so humble that they are in the mud. They suddenly become civilized and know how to seize life and death and hold the hands of others. All their struggles, resistance, panic and escape are in vain. .

After being kindly reminded by readers with a cannibalistic tone, I went back and searched carefully, and found that... well... I probably forgot to write about what the medicine ghost looks like.

Well, misunderstanding, it was a wonderful misunderstanding, so this chapter is longer.