The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Some people naturally don't know that their thoughtless rush, like Nicolai's sudden departure as a substitute, caught everyone off guard and brought so much trouble. High-quality zombies always make Teacher Cang forget everything and habitually bring his high-minded principles of action into appropriate or inappropriate scenes.

In short, if your health bar is as thick and solid as his, you can also play so recklessly and wildly.

The miasma is like a tide, getting thicker and thicker, as if it is sticking to people. Li Cang can almost feel the sticky and wire-drawn texture of the miasma that is like half-melted but still retains the loose structure of marshmallows.

Very bad.

Li Lace was forced to return to the ground and followed Li Cang. The shadow power gave her the power to see things in absolute darkness, but the miasma is not darkness, but cover. The two of them can't add up a high-level ability now. If they get separated, it will be too ugly.

"It's rare~" Li Cang roughly tore the throat of a zombie and threw it dozens of meters away: "Is it because of love that you suddenly get so close to me?"

"I suggest you--"

Bang!

A loud noise!

Li Lace blew a light whistle, and then gloated: "-Look ahead!"

"Your uncle!"

Li Cang was almost completely slapped into the mud under his feet by a slap from the behemoth in front of him. This is just him. If it were a normal person, it would probably not be slapped but deleted.

This giant that suddenly appeared in the miasma and corpse tide has anti-jointed limbs as thick as pillars and two auxiliary feet. The four claws on the toes are shaped like the anchor of a giant ship. There are seven thick blunt spines on the back, which seems to maintain a hollow structure. The four arms grasp four bone sickle blades, the surface of the head is covered with chitin, and there is an extremely sharp horn on the top of the head.

This thing has a waist structure that is obviously similar to the folded wind bag of the sickle hand, and the sickle blade in hand also fully demonstrates the kinship between the two. However, its height of more than six meters and the power to smack Li Cang into the ground with one slap obviously run counter to the alienation of the sickle hand.

After greeting Li Cang, the abnormal sickle hand's scarlet and green turbid eyes under the mask stared directly at Li Leisi, raised his huge foot and slammed Li Cang's head twice, and at the same time, accumulated strength through this action, and suddenly rushed towards Li Leisi. Its violent acceleration even pulled out a series of tearing sounds in the air, and a clear blank corridor was pierced through the thick fog.

Ding~

Li Leisi is not a fool like Li Cang. As soon as the two came into contact, she realized that this thing was definitely several times stronger than her. The ferocious dragon blade was retracted at the touch, and the whole person floated backwards with the power of the opponent's knife, like a light peregrine falcon.

The abnormal sickle player is huge and heavy, and its waist structure like a folded wind bag is not like the slender and fragile feeling of ordinary sickle players. It seems that he is not a player who is good at agility, but his flexibility is almost the same as Li Leisi. One knife fell, and three knives flew in the air. Li Leisi couldn't get rid of this thing at all. The three sickle blades with a length of about three meters blocked all her escape space with three completely different paths and speeds.

Since the explosion of the earth, Li Leisi has never met such a player who can compete with her in terms of moves and routines. With the tip of her toes, she twisted her body at an angle that almost violated the laws of physics. The ferocious dragon blade hooked the thorns on the elbow of the abnormal sickle arm, and the whole person instantly appeared behind its head and stabbed it with the sword.

Ding~

There was another loud and crisp explosion, and the afterglow hummed for a long time without stopping-the first sickle blade came again.

Li Leisi's eyes widened immediately and looked at the bone blade carefully.

Before this, there had never been a situation where the ferocious dragon blade that disturbed the metal transformation was blocked in a head-on collision. Oh, maybe there was, but you can't compare a mere abnormal sickle hand with the divine perverts like Yaogui and Zhishi. That is not insulting them, but insulting yourself who has fought with them.

The sickle blade held by the right upper arm of the abnormal sickle hand is obviously different from the other three. There is a core structure with intertwined tubes at the intersection of the sickle blade and the handle. The veins like blood vessels extend from this core to every inch of the bone sickle blade, giving rise to uneven crystals and clusters of small and delicate crystal flowers on the entire sickle surface.

Li Lace was almost bounced into the air more than ten meters before the strong recoil force was completely eliminated. Her hands and feet were numb and her head was dizzy. She was finally forced to experience an effect similar to Cang's counter-injury, which was quite uncomfortable.

"Is there a possibility?"

"Fourth-level sickle hand!"

I don't know when, a creature with redder eyes than it has hung on the sickle hand's leg.

If possible, the sickle hand should realize that putting this thing to the ground will be the most wrong decision it has ever made in its life.

Li Cang's hands-on ability is not just a few dimensions worse than Li Leisi's, but he proposed a rather disgusting theory a long time ago, which is to make full use of his own physical advantage to drag the enemy into the cesspool and force it to perform ground technical assistance.

Wrestling!

This method was personally trained by Rao Qifang and personally verified by Da Leizi. Facts have proved that it is very effective. Even if Da Leizi himself is locked by Li Cang, he will never be able to break free.

Even the most powerful zombies cannot escape the category of carbon-based creatures, and their joints are usually very fragile.

One leg joint was suddenly locked, and the other was directly torn off. The two tendons were bloody and bloody. The abnormal sickle hand kept its forward posture and smashed its head directly into the soil, causing dust and mud to splash everywhere.

"Howl~"

The roar of the abnormal scythe hand formed clear ripples visible to the naked eye in the miasma, and two clusters of blood sprayed directly from Li Cang's ears, but this did not affect the essence of Teacher Cang's cesspool wrestling at all. Like a lock on the legs of the abnormal sickle hand - this thing is more than six meters tall, Li Cangmao Dajin is just over 1.8 meters, and the toothpick stirrer does not match the model of the large tank, and if you want to reach other The other parts were really deliberately trying to embarrass him.

"Cut it!"

"Come on!"

The abnormal scythe hand had its two legs and two auxiliary legs cut off from behind, and it was face down, poking a big hole in the ground. It picked up the four scythe blades and dealt crazy damage to the air, and then tried to go Cut off his own leg.

In a hurry, this thing still exposed the intellectual shortcomings of the alienated race of the walking zombies. In fact, due to its huge size, the only effective ground maneuver Li Cang could do was to lock its legs, and it even only needed to do a light move. Just turn over and you can sit Li Cang under your butt and eat dirt.

The ferocious dragon blade scraped through three splendid blades of light, and the abnormal sickle hand was cut into four pieces. Then Li Laisi kicked the parts scattered far away.

Li Cang twisted his body and inhaled crazily.

If he hadn't had a spine that exceeded the limit of strength, I'm afraid that just one step of the abnormal scythe hand would have torn him into a brushed cotton sleeve before he fell.

After about ten seconds, Li Cang stood up staggeringly and grinned: "This thing is definitely a good hand at making Thai food. It feels so relaxed all over the body. It feels like my bones are two ounces lighter."

Li Laisi didn't care about the crazy words of this crazy critic. The ferocious dragon blade danced into a bright metal storm, tearing all the ugly sickle hands gathered around it into pieces: "That thing is not dead yet!"

Compared to normal walking zombies, the Puchou Sickle Hand can basically be described as having forcibly alienated itself with two fatal vital points. The sickle blade and waist are both its cover. Once damaged, it will be directly fatal. No, but it can be described as a body with nine out of ten vitality without any problems, and it will lose the ability to resist in a short period of time.

Even though this abnormal sickle hand had been cut into four sections by Li Laisi, its body was still quite active. The middle part of its body was twitching while crawling towards other parts of its body.

Li Cang didn't take it seriously. He stepped on the long hand in the middle, smashed his wrists with two punches, and snatched away the sickle hand held by his upper right arm, which was obviously different from the others.

Anyway, he can't open the door or summon the big wand now. If he temporarily equips a weapon of acceptable quality, the big wand will not cause any small emotions such as face-to-face NTR, right?

As soon as the sickle blade was in his hand, Li Cang immediately noticed a surging force transmitting from it to his hands, arms, and then extending to his heart. It was an extraordinary burning sensation, like in the blood vessels. My blood is boiling, very high.

Li Cang's eyes were empty, and a huge and boundless Zerg phantom seemed to suddenly appear in his mind. A huge will that seemed to tamper with the reality of everything enveloped him. The sense of oppression was as if it was trying to twist Li Cang directly. The juice comes out and is forced to assimilate.

However, the thing didn't actually look at Li Cang deliberately. Its empty eyes drifted to nowhere, and the light in its eyes seemed to be streams of fresh and flowing data that humans could not understand, without any biological emotional expression.

"Tsk~" Li Cang held up his sword with disdain, and cut out a mudslide with a three-meter-long sword. He casually disconnected and broke away from the illusion: "As we guessed, this is the power of insects!"

There is a reason for Teacher Cang's disdain. It is impossible to control Li Cang purely by will. The only way may be to remove the big magic wand of spinal cord and interrupt the homologous link, and at the same time, remove the spinal cord in his body. Take it out together and replace it with a new set of plug-ins and connect them physically.

"What did you just see?"

"It's a really big bug. I don't think it's alive. It's like a bug computer."

When the sickle blade was held in Li Cang's hand, the whole body began to emit a faint green light. The light bloomed from the core where the blade and the handle joined, and climbed up Li Cang's arm until half of Li Cang's body was dyed. , the excess energy continued to wash away Li Cang's body, so much so that Li Cang could throw out a substantial "sword energy" with a wave of his hand, and it would dissipate after it reached dozens of meters away, hitting all ordinary sickles in its path. Without exception, all his hands were torn to pieces and he died suddenly on the spot.

"It's interesting! The inner strength of the hard core is released!" Li Cang weighed the sickle blade, then switched to his left hand and picked up the other sickle blade of another abnormal sickle hand: "Huh?"

The sense of violent power that was blessed disappeared instantly. Li Cang looked at the sickle blade in confusion, only to find that the faint green light was completely blocked by the death bracelet when it climbed to his left wrist, and he could not continue at all. Extending upward, at the same time, the abnormal sickle hand on the ground stopped twitching instantly and turned into a pool of foul-smelling black mucus in the blink of an eye.

Li Leisi stared at the astronomical bracelet for a long time: "Force field blocking?"

The other three knives of the abnormal sickle hand are all ordinary bone sickle blades. They do not have the core structure of the first one, but they are better than nothing. Li Cang tucked them on his back and used them as backup weapons: "I don't know, this thing The core seems to be self-destructing, and its power has continued to weaken since it was in my hands."

This is not a good phenomenon for Li Cang.

He finally found a type of scythe hand that satisfied him, but as a result, the erosion of the Zerg's power was unstable and temporary. In other words, even if the servant of fate could be transformed, this trait would most likely not be retained— - He had just been thinking too much to create an army of bastards using those Zerg Mother Queens who don’t know where to travel as battery packs, okay? The plot is exciting, what if this is transformed into a servant of fate? We can still keep in touch. How can Xiaobizai have the nerve to continue to collect daily wages? How many coins will he save? Let’s just say!

Although the energy field of the abnormal sickle blade is weakening at an exponential level, it still shows full restraint and amazing lethality against ordinary insect-shaped sickle hands. Even if it is lightly scratched by this thing, the sickle hand will roar in pain. It takes a long time to get up again. If the porcelain is cut hard, without exception, it will immediately die and become a fresh and hot energy matrix.

"What a good thing. If I can pray for this to be transformed and then give it to the Demon Mountain Corpse Brother and the other bastards to iterate the equipment, I simply can't think of it!"

"Don't you dare to think about anything? Don't you dare to think about shit?"

This thing is obviously not a matter of material, but of the characteristics endowed by the core structure. How could you be tricked into getting it?

The two of them marched forward happily, looking for the big man among the crowd of ugly insects transformed into scythe hands, but found nothing.

After about twenty minutes, the core of the abnormal sickle blade collapsed, and the entire sickle blade finally disintegrated into gray-white dust in Li Cang's hands.

"I don't know if it can be sealed with dragon lice."

What’s wrong with only twenty minutes? When many people compete in chess, even if they change their positions a dozen times, they may not be able to make up twenty minutes. You must know that this is a transformation energy matrix with almost no loss. The Thunder Tree can gain weight in a day. How many fruits does timi produce?

Minato and Minato can barely manage to fight a serious team battle in twenty minutes!