Chapter 1690 Half-fate servant

A person, no, a zombie, carrying a turtle shell and being dishonest is fine, but now you have grown a snake head, what does that mean, pretending to be a Xuanwu, there must be a limit to self-promotion, right?

[Turtle Snake Corpse]

Race: Humanoid, Alienated, Honeysuckle Clan, Fantasy Manifestation Bloodline, Half Fate Servant

Height: 310cm

Weight: 710kg

Life: x

Physical Strength: 98%

Strength: 13kc

Agility: 22c

Status: Stage 5 of Four Alienations, Alienation of Clan, Alienation of Bloodline, Alienation of Form

Abilities: Explosive Reaction Armor, Offset Force Field, Vital Sacrifice, Self-Circulation, Energy Demand, Mimicry Transfer, Damage Feedback

Hint: This Alienated Bloodline Creature Only Partly Has the Attributes of a Fate Servant

"Half Fate Servant?"

Li Cang twisted his mouth, thinking that there are all kinds of birds in the forest. He had said before that if he was a native of this so-called Honeysuckle Coordinate Zone, the smartest thing to do would be to stay put. The resources that can be seen on and off the orbit are not in the same dimension at all. There are so many vivid and miserable examples in front of him, such as the Monroti Li Fantasy Island Chain, etc. Why doesn't this kid believe in evil?

"Well, you two, pay attention to the half-fate servants mixed in the strange tide. It should be the natives of this place who are causing trouble."

"What is a half-fate servant?"

"How does it feel?"

"It's a bit prickly!"

What Li Cang meant by prickly was prickly in the physical sense without any extended meaning. The turtle snake corpse was not only covered with a turtle shell, but also had a cluster of triangular horns of different sizes between the scales that could be used as explosive counter-attack fuses. The biased force field had a hard damage reduction, and this thing, like him, actually had a certain anti-injury ability.

He weighed the half arm torn off the turtle snake corpse in his hand. The rib bones made dense crackling sounds, the muscles moved on their own, and the deflated flank bulged again and quickly returned to normal. The turtle snake corpse, whose right leg was twisted and whose left arm was missing, had bulging eyes as big as green beans, and a puzzled emotion appeared on his face that didn't look very smart.

Li Cang casually threw the twitching half arm to a demon mountain master, kicked away the large group of zombies that died innocently in the brief confrontation, and hooked his finger at the turtle snake corpse with interest: "Continue."

"Roar!"

Faced with such a stable subordinate, the turtle snake corpse, who had fought for a lifetime, also got angry. The legs of the turtle snake corpse twisted into strange shapes stretched out like springs, bounced its heavy body off the ground and threw it out. The piercing sound of breaking through the air was like the whimpering of a ghost. The broken arm quickly grew dense muscle fibers and tendon tissues, but it did not evolve into the shape of an arm again, but was completely tangled together to form a slender spiral horn. The end of the horn was entangled with flesh and blood at the connection with the limbs, the middle part was bone, and the sharp part at the end was already shining with cold light and had a delicate and sharp texture like metal.

"Idiot! What's the use of growing? It's big and useless!"

Facing the turtle-snake corpse that suddenly rose up and its arm structure that was almost infinitely growing, thickening and lengthening, the big magic wand that had completed a round of sweeping and harvesting the surrounding small fish appeared from the side, and the vicious curved part of the sickle-like structure hit the bone spear with a click, and the turtle-snake corpse's arm broke with a sound, and calcium energy was sprayed out like a kettle spout, pouring out.

The turtle-snake corpse let out a painful and sharp howl, but Li Cang had already walked to its face and slapped it on the head, and the scarlet on the palm seemed to be burning.

Buzz~

The burning of Isoleye gushed out, exquisitely piercing the turtle-snake corpse's crown and neck, penetrating from the cervical vertebrae and out of the lumbar vertebrae.

The turtle-snake corpse was smoking, and red and white life energy and calcium energy surged. The flesh and skin weathered and dissolved rapidly into scattered embers. Under the strong internal pressure, the body swelled up like a ball, and finally exploded with a large number of flesh and blood fragments that had not fully reacted.

"Counterattack? That's it?"

Li Cang, who was wearing anti-armor, was disdainful and disappointed with the actual combat performance of the turtle-snake corpse. As a result, after pulling out more than a dozen explosive anti-fragments from his body, he found that the tongue of the turtle-snake corpse was biting on his shoulder blade.

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It's better not to mention poison.

In front of Weiwu, any kind of toxins are not qualified to be served, and they are not even worthy of being served.

The turtle snake corpse was shattered, only some tendons were still stubbornly attached to the skeleton, twisting and wriggling in a very energetic posture, trying to reconnect all the bone fragments together. The vitality was jaw-dropping, but Li Cang didn't care. He kicked a bunch of fragments to the Mountain Master and the Twin Tyrants for a snack. This kind of resurrection and vitality would probably make others have a splitting headache, but in front of Li Cang, it was completely incompetent and ineffective output. Not to mention the hard threshold isolation of the sealed mill of the turtleback dragon beetle, they couldn't even pass the digestion ability of the lackeys who even ate the soil, let alone the erosion and assimilation ability of cancerous deformation and the attributes of the fate servants such as Miss Qiu and the Silver Ridge Beast that directly squeezed the vitality.

Half Fate Servant.

For Li Cang, it is not just as simple as halving the value. It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw it away. Just keep it as a memorial.

A despicable concealment and sneak attack did not disrupt Li Cang's step-by-step traditional skills of scraping the ground at all. It did not even delay the efficiency of the funnel-shaped array to strangle the waves. The swords and axes of Si Gouzi and Master Magic Mountain added to the breadth of coverage. He was not a vegetarian, and with the twin tyrants and five dogs firing guns and cannons, the entire crime scene was very orderly.

"The iron-blooded destiny and the threshold personality haven't reached the critical value yet?"

"Yes, my lord!"

Liliana and Shirley, who were easily coaxed and deceived by Li Cang to kill two sheep with one tiger, did not realize the problem at all. In fact, no matter whether they were threats or promises, it was nothing, but Liliana's fear and Xue's Li's willingness to cater to this change in attitude was genuine.

As a weapon spirit, Shirley naturally has more detailed control over herself than Li Cang, the wronged host. She can reveal some mysteries for Li Cang that he cannot touch, including but not limited to how to successfully activate the iron-blooded life. personality and liminal personality and the specific thresholds for perceiving them.

"Damn, the critical value of this thing shouldn't be higher than the big blood explosion, right? Then I need these two skills and a hammer?"

As the power of the three phases becomes more and more surging, Li Cang has gradually gained strength.

In addition to providing extremely powerful temporary martial virtue blessings for Li Cang, this thing also plays the role of a time bomb. He can explode his martial virtue with great blood, but its side effects cannot be effectively eliminated so far. A big blood explosion can kill half his life. , two major blood explosions in a row, I’m afraid Li Cang will not even think about the next one or two months. The outbreak of big blood explosions can actually be regarded as a beacon for Li Cang and some of his villains to withdraw directly. I understand. Everybody understands.

Shirley's voice is very distinctive, and it is very easy to recall her heroic aura when she was still a physical person: "The little coin boy may have a unique set of standards for the first stimulation of unidentified skills, and he will also have a unique set of standards for his master. There are strict requirements for your degree of control. Master, you have to feel it with your heart. In this regard, I don’t think I can help you directly. It’s just a little bit away. It’s really only a little bit. But this is the last step, you may never be able to help you. They are all separated by a flash of inspiration."

"Why can't I feel it myself?" Li Cang frowned, "To put it bluntly, it's just a lack of money?"

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What a hearty communication. Otherwise, you might as well just spend the 16 million to buy the threshold, and save me from having to worry about it for you.

"The finishing touch?"

Li Cang picked up the big wand and mechanically expressed his interests to the strange tide that gradually blurred into the background in front of him, but his mind did not know where it had flown. He unconsciously touched his abrupt and rugged spine, feeling a faint pain. , there seems to be a happy illusion of returning to the operating table.