Chapter 1758: Walking into a Trap

Mr. Lu Xun once said: Beat the high and beat the low, beat the stupid.

If the average strength of the quasi-domain is temporarily considered to be six to seven stages, and the domain level is considered to be eight stages and above, then the gap between the quasi-domain and the domain level may be larger than that of humans and dogs. As for them and the common ugly below Stages one, two, three, four and five are simply the difference between a Trisolaran and a Paramecium.

When the first batch of hundreds of quasi-domains reached an agreement to launch an attack on the sky island, the skills, force fields, and quasi-domain aftermath poured out intentionally or unintentionally caused countless casualties to the mob around the sky island. Colorful lightning, ice knives and snow swords, giant tree vines, snakes, insects, rats, ants, force field ripples, and flame winds.

There are so many skill forms on the empty island that they are almost piled up on top of each other to form solid entities. The layers are chaotically interacting with each other, either canceling each other out or intensifying. The smoke, haze, poisonous miasma, and fire are like growing out of thin air on the empty island. A bunch of bloated proliferative tissue, constantly twisting, squirming, squeezing and encroaching on each other, changing its shape.

"Oh, it's like scraping!"

Lao Wang screamed and rushed forward, ready to vent all the evil fire accumulated in Li Cang's bad heart on these blind beasts. The evil fire possessed him to isolate everything, just like a crazy Super Saiyan with a different color. Angry.

It cannot be said that it is difficult for him to have various negative effects on him. It can only be said that the effort he needs to expend is not much more than cracking a melon seed.

He even almost laughed, what a fool, this ability is nothing compared to Li Cang's method of putting pressure on his teammates. The debuffs given by my teammates are ten times and a hundred times more cruel than this, and they are all defeated by him. Didn’t the mother eat?

The five dogs took off one after another, carrying Lao Wang, the Master of the Magic Mountain, the Twin Tyrants and other troublesome things to find trouble with those things in the sky. These alienated creatures are not the kind of Zerg who are more interested in the subordinates' empty islands than the subordinates themselves. The hexagonal warriors of the Hexagonal Warriors just want to invite you into the urn. After all, in their view, the life breath of living creatures or the breath of alienated blood is the opponent that can be selected. If they are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, they can just eat roadside stalls. Who the hell is that? If you have nothing to do, you will eat dirt.

Very soon.

Most of the quasi-domain-level giant beast zombies were lured to the top of Li Cangkong Island by Lao Wang Jithief.

When we go to war, when the time is right, the place is right, and the people are right, we have to share the same, right?

At this time, Lao Wang muttered with unclear meaning: What, who said that an unfaithful wife can't be the protagonist? How did the bridge and the wet dream be filmed? Don't you all have a clue in your mind?

cough.

In short, the Tomb Suppressor is a urine-prone old man. It seems to be clear to his mind that every septic truck passing by the door has to scoop up a truck to taste the salty players. There are such old zombies in his pocket and the old man has to give it a try. Riding the face output, the scene was uncontrollable at that time. The flesh-and-blood island almost expanded by one-third of its volume in tens of seconds, and cracks with bloody flesh and sticky scarlet juice burst out everywhere on the surface. Countless huge and ferocious tentacle roots snaked out from it, waving wildly, and black spores instantly filled the entire field of vision.

Not a field, but better than a field.

The inconspicuous spores are flimsy and impervious to any force, but their penetrating and corrosive capabilities are extremely astonishing. Even if a quasi-domain-level monster walking zombie gets one, it still has to find a way to cut out a piece of its own flesh, otherwise it will grow all over its body. It's full of flowers, and the higher the level, the more vitality it has and the faster it grows.

Not to mention how much actual damage this thing can cause, just the fact that it limits the mobility of individuals who still rely on physical parts to fly and float force fields is already disgusting.

Moreover, these guys are fighting in the frozen territory of the Silver Ridge behemoth and under Li Cang's nose. Any inconspicuous wound is enough for these two blood pumps to directly squeeze their brains. Come out, if you are accidentally hit by the tomb beast again, it will measure the length and thickness of its arms and legs in ten kilometers.

Lao Wang has also been tested by Teacher Cang for a long time. His intentions are so dirty, and his whole body exudes the stench of two people who can't climb out of a cesspool.

The sudden attack of the Tomb Suppressing Beast shocked the world's alien beasts and zombies. The two warring beasts almost wanted to leave first, but the other, more sinister and foul-smelling guy had already seen through everything. The twin tyrants, Master Demon Mountain, stepped on Wu Gouzi flew forward and blasted with crystal breath plasma cannons. The risk caused by bloodline contamination made the giant beasts avoid it, and it didn't take much time to expel them into the attack range of the tomb beasts.

Now, it's really not that easy to leave.

The whole world is filled with the tentacle root spores that cover the sky, as well as the infected flesh and blood tissue and big-mouthed flowers peeled off by the walking dead beasts. If the direction of gravity is not clear, it is even impossible to accurately distinguish up, down, left and right.

In all directions, a tentacle with a diameter of hundreds of meters without even looking at its end or end swept across. It looked slow to the naked eye. In fact, just the strong wind that swept up it could shake the floating force field of these giant beasts. .

This is a battle that is completely unworthy of the word "fair". The alienated bloodline creatures can't write Chinese characters anyway, so who cares.

At this time, Lao Wang Kongdao continued to wash away the skills of the alien beasts and zombies.

Visual interference did not hinder Li Cang in any way. Isoleye's Burning was as smooth as a lock. The big magic wand roared in the air like a fighter jet with a violent sonic boom. Li Cang even borrowed Li Lace's ferocious dragon blade. The thin and slender figure and the huge and ferocious cold weapon had an extremely explosive and violent contrast between the chopping.

The huge zombie beasts that were more than ten meters or dozens of meters long could not even find a little sense of superiority in front of Li Cang. They even had to rely on their size and tonnage to make up for their lack of strength. Every simple collision would set off a violent hemispherical shock wave, and the glow like a force field ripple would explode from time to time, igniting the sky like wildfire.

Under the coverage of the frenzied skill firepower and the rolling tide of the three-phase power, there was extreme and pure violence. Only the slender burning wind that pierced the sky could occasionally prove that this was supposed to be a battle for the caster.

"What a satisfying spellcasting and skill management!"

Li Cang straightened his dislocated arm. In front of him lay a giant beast that looked like an alien, with huge black teeth and uneven protruding teeth. The strong acid blood corroded the ground and made a hissing sound. A basically complete spine was dragged behind him. On the spine was even another giant-armed zombie with eight limbs on the ground, wailing and trying to take off again.