The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

With the tide of alienation in the periphery and the gathering of high-ranking lords closer to the feudal mound, Old King Li Cang's work intensity has actually decreased. An empty island is just an empty island, just a dead thing. The alienated bloodline creatures are not bugs, and are usually against The sky island itself is not interesting at all, and the corridor to the insect nest is semi-enclosed, and it is really not that eye-catching under the cover of the mighty alienation tide.

The battle between the lower and upper reaches with the sky island entering a certain boundary around the sealing pile as the tipping point now has nothing to do with the instigators like them. Li Cang doesn't know how many times such a wave of alienation has impacted the high-level alienated life in the inner circle. In short, Both sides seem to be extremely accustomed to this routine.

When high-level alien beasts enter, they are slaughtered. They join the upper realm and do not target any independent individual. All attack actions and skills are AOE. The posture of tearing apart the alien tide and harvesting life is simply like flipping pancakes on a spoon. Just as natural.

The low-level alien beasts that kept coming were provoked and fascinated by the pheromones. They had no fear and were trembling with excitement. They entered the endless fighting battlefield one after another. They were annihilated and torn apart by skills, leaving no bones left.

"Is this a way to iterate blood?" Li Cang raised his eyebrows, "It's reasonable, not artificial, and simpler and more efficient than human methods!"

The situation in the third line is still different from the other two lines. Here, the evolution speed and survival logic of the alienated bloodline are more cruel and fierce, and they are too hasty to form strict class barriers. High-stage The majesty of the alienated bloodline creatures will be challenged from time to time, so that they have to resort to killing methods to establish their status and maintain their rule.

This can be seen from the familiarity of both sides. From low level to high level, just any thing is needed to act as a fuse, and the two sides can fight to the death without any persuasion.

Quasi-domain and domain-level alienated lifeforms will be injured and die, and a battle of alienated lifeforms on this scale will undoubtedly continue to ferment the already astonishing rate of evolution in the third line, spurring the growth of low-level alienations. More quasi-domain level.

Mr. Lu Xun once said that there are classes but no nameless people in the world. This sentence is very correct and can be applied to alienated life.

People can betray their own class, but class will not betray its own interests.

Sooner or later, the new quasi-domain-levels that emerge from the bloody massacre of the alienation tide will move towards their common destiny, replacing those alienated lords that were wiped out by the alienation tide, and giving strength to the compatriots who were in the same trenches and from the same origin.

Moreover, unlike indecisive humans, they will not bear any psychological burden at all, and everything will happen naturally.

Li Cang has seen this kind of thing where a dragon slayer eventually turns into an evil dragon. It's a story with an ending that can be seen at a glance, and it can't even be called an accident.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as an alternative ecological enrichment in another sense. If you stand inside the circle, you will have food and resources on both sides. If you stand outside the circle, you will have both food and resources.

Translated to human beings, this is a real and unadulterated class confrontation. Although humans also like to play with religion and ideology to masturbate when they can’t fill their stomachs, this is not a means of maintaining the ruling status. In comparison, In other words, class war is more direct, cruel, naked, and more frequent.

Taking a break from his busy schedule, Li Cang gasped and sat down on the body of a giant beast that was separated from the front and back. The surrounding skills were shining brightly, and the chaotic energy field was surging layer by layer. It was an apocalyptic scene, but it could not affect the interest of some guys at all. , took out a piece of dried meat, rubbed the blood on the strange beast hastily, and chewed it slowly.

"Damn it, are you still eating it?" Lao Wang appeared in the dust haze with his arms hanging up. His arms were obviously broken and misplaced, "Help!"

The big wand whizzed past, smashing a boulder flying towards the two people. The gravel flew like rain, and the dust slid along clear tracks along the gravel. Li Cang took Old Wang's arm, and there were two clicks. Down.

"alright."

"Hiss" Lao Wang took a breath, moved his arms, and took the piece of dried meat from Li Cang's hand, "You are really not picky, can you fucking eat all this?"

"Are you done with your work over there?"

"Well, there are about sixty of them, and about a third of them have been touched down. The rest have been trapped on the island by the tomb beasts. Sooner or later!" One squatted and the other sat, eating, and Lao Wang suddenly looked like a He quacked like a duck, "Damn it, it's been a long time since we were so embarrassed. I feel like the sneaky birds last time were eaten and buried with blood. The dried meat you made is still there." A few years ago, the horse you made was incomparable to my little lady. I still remember the taste of the jerky, which is no different from eating raw rubber on a horse!"

"Oh, people should be grateful. You can still eat dried meat. In the early days of the disaster, how many people would not even be able to eat the thin Guanyin soil!"

Lao Wang looked strange and said quietly: "I'm grateful for your lungs. Before I joined you, I had plenty of fish and meat. The beams of the stilted building were covered with ham, bacon, chicken, duck, and fish. I drank and drank and ate meat. I pour every bottle without feeling any distress!”

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Li Cang was speechless.

emmmmm, it seems that this is really what happened. He had dried up all the original batch of reserve rations for Lao Wang. At that time, he was recovering from a serious illness and had no oil or water in his stomach. His appetite was so poor It was so shocking that they had to stop eating and drinking for a long time. They were exhausted from searching all day long, and the days of hoarding goods and belongings were even more painful.

Of course, such outrageous little emotions as shame, guilt, and failure to live up to my king’s love will never appear in a person like Li Cang. Being cheated and cheated is what he and Da Lao Wang have to do throughout their lives. Traditional arts and careers passed down from generation to generation, not to mention that when the magician occasionally fell ill, his attitude towards his grandson was simply doting. Hundreds of millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of coins were spent time and time again to make a fuss. , what kind of financial sponsor father has to be so terrifyingly tolerant?

What we are saying is that even if Big Leizi only had hundreds of millions in debt, how could you, Big Lao Wang He De, do this? Is it possible that you are also someone who can share the same hardships?

"By the way, where is the body?"

"You have the fucking ability to do this and you have the ability to admit it, don't change the fucking topic!"

"I'm asking you for the materials!"

"You want to pull out all the leek roots." Lao Wang cursed and said bravely: "I haven't gotten rid of it yet. Your tomb beast is really a damn thing. You really don't let it go when you bite it. Ah, if you have the ability, you can go up and reason with it yourself. Anyway, I have tried everything I can, and there is no trick at all!"

Li Cang stood up in a hurry, hating that iron could not be made into steel: "Why don't you tell me earlier, why don't you stay here with me to grind your grandma's teeth?"

"Fart! When I came here, all those things had already been inserted into the seam. How can you still perform an operation on Kongdao?"

Li Cang sat down again: "A bunch of traitors!"

Lao Wang clicked his tongue and glanced in the direction of the rehydration pool: "How about your place, old man?"

Li Cang was silent for a long time, and said mechanically like a Xianglin sister-in-law: "A bunch of traitors!"

"Hahahahahaha~"