The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

The violent punches and kicks were mixed with the siege hammer-like bombardment of the giant magic wand. The funnel-shaped alien shock waves with two short and one long rhythms repeatedly washed the surrounding air, and the violent vibrations dominated every inch of the sky island unscrupulously.

Whether it was the terrifying metal style, the splashing plasma shock waves, or the binding protection force field lingering on the body surface, they could not change the ending of the concubine snake being beaten. The counter-injury stiffness brought by the fist-to-flesh fight directly controlled this thing to death. There was even an illusion that the force applied by Li Cang was greater than the crazy hammering of the tomb beast. The huge body of the concubine snake was being hammered by Li Cang with the big magic wand, tearing the activated flesh and blood ground of the sky island, and embedding it little by little.

The vines of the tomb guardian beast and the activated flesh and blood of the sky island twisted and twisted around the concubine snake in a frenzy, tying it up like a tangled mess. The sky island seemed to be opening a strange and grotesque gluttonous mouth, as if it was going to swallow the concubine snake completely.

Facing the terrifying erosion and pollution shown by this activated sky island, at this moment, even if the concubine snake was slow, it could realize that something was wrong. With a hiss, the familiar sense of crisis surged into Li Cang's heart again.

Pop~Pop~

Li Cang was moved to a second goal, and his heart was warmed. He couldn't help but shed excited blood, and his whole body exploded like a colorful firework.

After blowing up the culprit riding on it into a rag doll and sending him flying in all directions, the concubine snake finally had a chance to catch its breath. Every obsidian-like diamond-shaped scale on its body was slightly tilted at about 15 degrees. It breathed in and out to gather a tornado-like airflow, and then opened its mouth.

A terrifying jet of sharp and hot metal debris ranging in size from gravel to a human head roared from its mouth, tearing the sky island and Li Cang's "remaining corpse" like an alien hot cutting torch. The blazing flames from the bombing expanded and rose into a huge mushroom cloud, ionizing the air and forming another round of lightning storms.

In a very short period of time, Li Cang's sky island evolved into a volcanic landform and ecology.

Molten metal slurry flowed wantonly, and huge metal agglomerates were piled up everywhere, like mountain peaks. The air was a whistling metal vapor, and goose feather-sized flocculent metal ash was swept by the wind, giving a very strange heavy and light sense of separation.

However, even in such a fierce and violent spray, the body of the concubine snake still maintained its original size, without any sign of being squeezed dry, and even expanded, as if there was a core reactor hidden in its body that could synthesize and transform substances at will, eating "qi" and squeezing out "钅".

The dog Kun and the tomb-guarding beast certainly couldn't let the old father's grave experience such blasphemy. One was a physical fence and the other was a floating force field isolation. The two saints directly lifted the concubine snake and the floating land mass it was planted on, which had already disintegrated into heart-protecting soil, and turned it 720 degrees in the air, and smashed it back to Li Cangkong Island.

The endless vine roots took advantage of the situation and meandered up again, twisting into a ball with the concubine snake.

The tiny tentacle roots of the tomb-guarding beast not only blocked the steps of its scales from completely closing, but also continued to grow, spread and expand deeper under the scales. Blood, mucus, liquid metal and molten liquid continued to spray out from their bodies, and you were in me and I was in you.

"Woo~"

The moving whale song of the dog Kun, which seemed to come from the vast and distant land of the ancient unknown, began to sing. The whale swallowing began, and the metal substances attached to the sky island flew into the air and were taken into the dog Kun's body as nutrition, and then--

"Boom!"

After the fusion, the dog Kun still had the attributes of creation. The digestion and transformation ability of the dog Kun was not qualified for normal alienated blood creatures to look up to. Even a glance was a sin. The metabolic waste was overwhelming and returned to the concubine snake and the unlucky teammate the tomb beast with a posture that was countless times more unscrupulous and fierce than the metal jet.

The old father's traditional art: teammates are dogs.

But dogs

It can at least be considered a living thing after all, right?

It's a pity that the vividness of the creation dog Kun and the tomb beast present is far from reaching the standard of a dog.

The humanoid incarnation of the tomb guardian beast Groot stood far away, and rarely made a dissatisfied sound towards the dog Kun. The sound was like some kind of crudely made wooden musical instrument, such as shakuhachi or flute, and it was mixed with the texture similar to the broken fiber of rotten wood.

Just when the dog Kun and the tomb guardian beast had no way to express their little emotions, Li Cang, who was almost refined, finally took root and sprouted again under the ground with a tenacious vitality comparable to mitosis, and stuffed his crooked leg bone back into the muscle. Li Cang, who was in unbearable pain, cursed: "He mua, I almost didn't hit the immortal halo of my young father, it's a great rebellion!"

The metabolic residues swallowed and spit out by the dog Kun have formed a five-finger mountain on the concubine snake and the tomb guardian beast. This seal is quite "Li", and it is worth saying that it is quite like his father.

However, even this hard physical seal made entirely of the poisonous residue of metal waste could not weld the concubine snake. In the endless plasma storm glow, no one knew what new means it had used. The already cooled and hardened mountain began to degenerate and boil from the center. The scarlet light with a strange blue-purple color even gradually penetrated the mountain and appeared on the surface. The crackling and shattering sounds became more and more frequent.

Li Cang's face changed——

"Gan!"

"Boom!"

The main body was buried deep under the ground of the Sky Island, and the ferocious Five Finger Mountain, which only showed the tip of the iceberg, exploded. The intensity of the explosion was even more terrifying than the combined power of all the metal wind and metal jets released by the concubine snake so far.

The world lost its voice, and everything was silent.

After the explosion, the world was full of lava and metal fragments. The broken limbs of the concubine snake tomb beast floated in the flowing lava, covering the entire Sky Island, and the explosion site had collapsed into a huge pit, which seemed to split Li Cang's Sky Island into two pieces, and the structures on both sides were shaky.

"Fuck you!"

After Li Cang got up again, his face was green, and he cursed without grace, elegance, or decency, his eyes were bloodshot and his heart was bleeding.

Poor stepfather just wanted to check your homework, that's all

But Timi, you actually want his life?

You should know that Li Cang's Sky Island is not a useless dead thing like Lao Wang's Sky Island. Not only is it integrated with the tomb beast mill thunder tree, this thing has even been ranked among the rare semi-living creations. It is not something that can be pulled and hammered out by force, but requires a series of complex chain reactions of coincidences and chances. Don't you see that even if you feed the Sky Island with food, the magician is still hesitant and cautious, just afraid of affecting the manifestation trend of this attribute!

I'm not good at it?

You stand up and pedal the bicycle that I can't bear to part with, right?

That's his mother

Die.

Don't die!

Li Cang's back teeth are almost broken, it's shameful, take it away, you timi, serve it to me!

Although the powerful explosion did not kill the concubine snake, the damage it caused was absolutely terrifying. The two big beasts, the tomb guardian beast and the concubine snake, even lost the ability to move for a while. They were still wriggling and healing in the big rift, racing against time to absorb nutrients from the surrounding broken limbs and arms - in addition to their own, including snatching nutrients from the other party.

In this area, it belongs to the category of traditional arts, and my Li family has its own family roots in this.

Under the full training of the sea of ​​corpses and dogs, the tomb guardian beast, which has always been tepid and slow, has its own little tricks, and can even take advantage of the fire to make advance calculations to fill its stomach with a wave of fresh blood from its old father, not to mention that its opponent at this time is just a stupid and rough big black bull.