The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

You may not make money by pulling wool from a sheep, but it is really fun, especially when you are pulling wool from a pig slaughtering plate and a familiar face dog at the same time, how wonderful is it?

Well

In fact, it may not be that fun.

Li Cang looked dark and twisted his eyebrows as he watched the dirty turbulence tearing the boundaries of the dream and constantly infecting the reality, followed by the projection of the dream image.

"Fuck you!" Lao Wang suddenly let out an explosive roar, "Fuck you? Is that you, Teacher Cang? Is that you? Are you ashamed to say that thing is not yours? I ate the big magic wand with sauce! I can recognize that vertebra even if it turns to ashes! It turns out that I was right. Are you really standing on the other lines like a zombie? No wonder you don't let me see anything! You are a disgrace to mankind! You are cheap! Miss, have you seen that even the younger brothers led by this guy are straight and straight!"

Li Cang, who at least didn't cause any large-scale broadcasting accidents, was in a very good mood: "Well, if I say that I haven't seen this scene before, do you believe it?"

"What?"

"I haven't completely turned into a zombie, at least not in the footage I saw."

"What do you mean by 'still'? My brain is fucking not enough!" Lao Wang yelled, "This is definitely more than three lines, three lines per person is about right, don't you want to make me an outrageous incident of 6 people and 42 groups?"

Li Cang said nothing.

"After all, this kind of thing can't be considered real." Tai Xiaoyi looked at the blurred and fragmented footage of the calcified giant surrounded by corpses and blood, and felt a chill coming out of the bones, and couldn't stop it, "Maybe it's just a possibility? Xiao Suo's innate ability itself has a special metaphysical meaning, so... um."

The young lady suddenly stopped.

The dirty and turbulent flow was like a paradoxical waterfall pouring down from a very far distance where its height could not be determined but which was clearly visible at a very close distance. The heavy mist that seemed to be substantial spread from the boundary between illusion and reality, blocking the vision and winding up, and baring its teeth and claws from the gap at the top of the illusion.

Outside of the layers of illusion, a long and huge tail appeared in the shadows, and the entire illusion was coiled around it for several weeks, and the long body, boundless wings, horned head and the humanoid standing on the head were projected onto the curtain formed by the boundary of the illusion.

The illusion was collapsing.

The whole world was shattering like glass, countless eyes, countless sharp teeth and claws, countless tentacles and indescribable things were scratching in the broken cracks, and the sharp roar that seemed to cry and laugh tore and abused the eardrums of everyone in the illusion.

Tai Xiaoyi asked woodenly: "This? Is this the thing that is looking for Lei Lei?"

Old Wang also saw the projection of the giant snake for the first time, and he was so frightened that he grimaced: "Li Cang, are you sure this thing can't get in? I don't want to be caught in a trap before we get out of the illusion!"

"You said that, and you are still afraid that it can get in?"

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Old Wang didn't know what to think for a moment.

Qin Zhenzhen's gossiping heart turned cold again and again, and she swallowed a big mouthful of saliva with effort: "By the way, Teacher Cang, what are you going through every day? Why can't I find any similarities in the logs of other track line followers? And if I scream and jump on you now and wrap around you like an octopus, do you mind helping me hold my buttocks by the way?"

"Mind, and I suggest you take a small notebook to write it down, so as not to make the same mistake next time." Li Cang waved his hand like he was chasing away flies, "Get lost, young lady, take her to the shelter. It's hard to make up for the SAN value lost by looking at this thing too much. I guess no one in the base is good at this skill."

Old Wang muttered: "It should be possible to let Martinis, Tao Hongben, Xiahou Haiwei and Bian Xiu do a big dance together! Damn, when I think about it, I'm actually looking forward to it. The four kings of the base will debut together!"

Li Cang: (_)

It seems

It's not impossible to implement it?

Pah pah pah.

What the hell am I thinking!

Li Cang quickly put this stupid idea behind his mind. The projection of Ipozitel above his head has transformed into large pools of solid materials in the process of mutual erosion and penetration of the illusion, and piled up and fell downwards, emitting a sticky stench that is difficult to describe with words.

If he were to describe it, Li Cang would rather say that this thing is a kind of mental pollution that is transmitted to the brain through vision and causes the brain to make wrong judgments, not a real stench, or at least its smell is not as bad as the visual one.

Lao Wang dragged the hammer backwards with a solemn face, a faint light flowing between the hammer and his body, his clothes fluttering without wind, and his aura was ready to go.

It must be said that Lao Wang in this state is still somewhat ornamental. If there are many people, some girls and wives with more discerning tastes may be dazzled by this thing——

"Fuck!"

What a good man, a man as strong and ferocious as a wild boar!

It's a pity that he has a mouth.

The whole painting style collapsed with one word "fuck". Li Cang, who didn't pay attention to what this guy was doing, was startled by Lao Wang's shout. Lao Wang said: "Teacher Cang, the six thousand bipeds on the wild island are probably gone!"

Li Cang slapped his forehead: "Damn, I forgot."

A team of lackeys rushed to the wild island, dragging and carrying the unlucky guys whose pupils were as yellow as the marbles they played in childhood to the insect nest like driving ducks.

"Hey, did you see their eyeballs?" Lao Wang clenched the hammer handle and made a creaking sound, gesturing and shouting, "Like fucking fucking!"

After gesturing for a long time, he couldn't find a good adjective, so he was quite bored.

"SAN value is being bought at the bottom?"

"Why don't I feel anything."

"I'm telling you, if this thing is summoned back to me like last time, I won't be able to come out for a few hours. The evil fire is quite weak against those messy things!"

Li Cang shook his head: "It's unlikely, but, have you discovered that the two illusions are conflicting with each other? Our plan is feasible, but we can't judge whether the two things tend to cancel each other out or merge."

"I don't know if it's useful, but this thing really affects my watching "movies"!" Lao Wang rubbed his red eyes and said, "I finally gave some hope, but it's getting more and more vague. Hey, I feel like I missed a very exciting plot."

"When did you gossip so much?"

"The plot is fascinating!"

Li Cang almost choked to death.

Lao Wang raised and lowered his hammer, but there was only a collision between dreams and illusions, and there was no concrete image, all conceptual. He didn't even know what he was going to attack. Was he going to attack like an angry caterpillar?

"No, just wait like this. We have no idea what's going on inside. If something happens, you can go in and take a look. Oh, it seems not to work. You are definitely on the blacklist, and you have done a lot of evil!"

"Compared with Da Leizi, I am still a little worse--"

A chondroitinous white palm suddenly hooked Li Cang's ankle, and pale corpse fluid and pus splashed on his pants. Every woven fiber twisted and squirmed to life, and Li Cang could almost feel those things drilling deeper through the pores.

Boom!

The scarlet and black burning wind instantly engulfed Li Cang. The owner of the white palm let out a shrill howl and quickly retracted his sticky tentacles, moving on the ground like a snake.

Li Cang materialized a ferocious dragon robe to avoid exposure, and stared at the owner of the palm with Lao Wang. The tailcoat was particularly eye-catching.

Li Cang's movements were not slow. Seven channels of the same origin suddenly opened up, trying to recover all the lackeys and even some of the rebellious sons who were not up to the task, and spit out the twin tyrants and the four dogs.

However, there were hundreds of lackeys 1, 2, and 3 who patrolled the sky island on a daily basis, and the roars and roars of monsters eroded by the illusion echoed everywhere.

These things still basically maintained their human form, but they twisted like rubber bands, and pale corpse fluid with the texture of melted wax kept pouring out from their body surfaces and flowing to the ground. Instead of shrinking, the bodies of these things expanded rapidly against common sense, proliferating more tentacles, densely packed limbs and heads, and dotted with messy facial features.

"One thousand eight hundred and nineteen."

Expressionless expression is the richest expression. Li Cang's tone made Lao Wang feel that he was collecting the loan sharks as if it was natural.

Starting with a burning of Isoleye, the fastest reaction was the bone sister.

The chains clanged, and a sickle and a hammer smashed into the gathering place of the opposite-sex monsters transformed by the lackeys. The black and white plague clouds bloomed, and the splashing evil energy fire quickly ignited the sticky corpse fluid on the ground like sparks falling on gasoline, but the plague clouds and evil energy fire failed to cause greater damage to the opposite-sex monsters. In addition to the screams that were several times louder, the monsters in the flames were still rushing towards Li Cang Lao Wang and all the alienated blood creatures on the sky island that had not changed their forms.

"Interesting little thing."

The elegant magician comrade Li Cang stretched out his hand to grab a monster, and the scarlet Isoleye Burning tore the earth and surged out, like a small volcanic eruption, engulfing the monster and Li Cang's arm. The pale embers burst out like dirty snowflakes, and this kind of thing was everywhere within a radius of dozens of meters.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After three consecutive dull bombardments, the small half of the monster's body was almost instantly burned to ashes. The big magic wand came down, and the sharp sickle blade, with great force, smashed the messy limbs and tentacles and tore the core of the monster.

The mucus splashed, like a sea urchin that had been opened, but without the rich and fishy yellow paste.

"This thing is not considered a new bloodline of the fantasy world? That prodigal woman named Li Na is really lying to me. She will give her to Big Corpse Brother as a wife! Give birth to a bunch of little Corpse Brothers!" Lao Wang felt that he was fighting a giant slime. Each tentacle was slippery and elastic, and it was very difficult to exert force on the layers. So he cursed madly, "Every time! Every time! It's this disgusting and smelly rotten stuff! Can't you be more humane and change to something less appetizing! Who the hell did I offend!"

Turning his head, he just happened to face the rotten meat that was torn into two pieces by Li Cang.

The countless wrinkles and valves were like the abdomen of a three-eyed dinosaur shrimp swimming in the water. In a trance, it seemed to suddenly turn into a weird and twisted face. A crack with jagged teeth, tentacles, eyes and wet hair like seaweed appeared in the center, and the whole "body" was bulging like an open parachute and covering him.

"Oh my god!"

Old Wang was extremely shocked.

If he didn't really want to have any form of bodily fluid exchange with this thing, he might have to spit it into the open "mouth" on the spot.

The leaf hammer dragged a green light, like a shooting star, and blasted into the big mouth. It completely disappeared. The activity of half of the strange shape stopped instantly, squirming and squirming, like the folds of the gastrointestinal tract of rumination. After almost three seconds, the count Hundreds of weirdly twisted and independent claws, feet, and heads suddenly exploded and fell apart.

The corpse liquid is like rain, and the broken flesh is like wadding.

Lao Wang suppressed his nausea: "Isn't this comparable to the vitality strength of a zombie in stage 4 or 5?"

He didn't remember that Big Gouzi and Er Gouzi were so fierce.

Li Cang held the other half of the burned grotesque shape in his hand. The tens of millions of strands of spinal cord hanging from the top of the wand pulled half of the grotesque shape like a puppet on strings.

Li Cang carelessly fiddled with its core with a big wand: "I can't see the vitality in their bodies, so does it come from the infusion from the edge of the illusion? Lao Wang, do you think they belong to the plant illusion or the sea of ​​suffering illusion?"

"What gave you the illusion that I would care about that kind of thing?!"

The hammer danced wildly, but he did not overly deliberately strengthen the power of the knife dragging technique. It can be said that Lao Wang has some experience in saving energy and adapting to changes.

Then Lao Wang discovered that the Twin Tyrants and Si Gouzi summoned by Li Cang had not even moved at all. He turned around and saw that those good guys had not come at all. At this moment, they were focused on heading towards his island. Rushing.

He didn't feel surprised at all, and he didn't want to curse at all. Lao Wang was shocked, his body shivered like an electric shock, and he felt his blood was running cold.

"After finishing the calf, worm, worm's nest", he lost all interest in watching the excitement, and Lao Wang ran after the four black dogs as if struggling for his life: "Cao Nima, I call you a bloody mother. , Who dares to risk my life and give it a try?"

Li Cang sighed without meaning.

The island beneath his feet trembled slightly, and the flesh-like earth opened into abyss. The spores of the tomb beast boiled out from it, and its long tentacles, whose heads and tails were missing, slowly squirmed and moved under the abyss, enveloping them in either scarlet or pitch black. of mist.

The tentacles branch out into a huge number of smaller tentacles, spreading out like a tide, quietly waiting for the spores to take root, sprout, bloom and bear fruit, and

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