Chapter 349 [Magic Mountain]
"So we're just watching the fun?"
Li Leisi blinked, as if to say, "Don't move here while I get some popcorn."
Li Cang was guarding the crossbow, and from time to time a dark moon blade swept across the corpses, scaring Lao Wang to exclaim: "Fuck, your accuracy is basically gone in this life, okay, I don't want to die at the hands of my own people!"
Li Cang shrugged, with no choice but to be a quiet and handsome guy on the face of a telescope master.
Judging from the density of the surrounding sky islands, their two sky islands rushed all the way, and it was basically equivalent to dreaming to stop.
The "mysterious induction" radius of the black fog island is 600 meters. They rushing around and sticking to the surrounding will only slow down the speed of the two sky islands to a certain extent, but they cannot directly change the orbital route.
As the sky islands move forward, just like playing with building blocks, the two sky islands are getting bigger and bigger, and the bigger they are, the more black fog islands gather, and it is a vicious cycle.
Two hours later, there were dozens of Black Mist Islands surrounding the two sky islands, like a dark cloud. Moreover, due to the substantial increase in area and volume, the wild islands on the route would be swept in from time to time. The whole messy combination was densely packed with zombies, not only the Black Mist Island's black-scaled zombies, but also normal ugly zombies, heavy-armored zombies, and sickle-wielders.
There were too many of them, like a wave. The dead Black Mist Island zombies piled up like a mountain. Several teams of No. 2 lackeys were busy, responsible for transporting the fresh and hot corpses back to the mill - it was too slow to let them stand up and walk over by themselves.
A steady stream of new lackeys were produced, and then the division of labor was clear. Some directly joined the battlefield, and some were responsible for transporting companions and zombies whose durability had returned to zero.
"I can't hold it anymore, Mr. Cang. This is much more exciting than a big market. How about I use my ultimate to release a stone man?"
The defense line formed by No. 1 and No. 2 lackeys sometimes collapsed. A good tiger cannot stand up to a pack of wolves. The zombies of Black Mist Island are weak, but they have an absolute advantage in numbers, and there are heavy armored zombies and sicklemen to help. It is normal for this situation to occur.
Li Cang had already prepared an old rattan recliner at the door of the mill, and he was rocking to the sound of the melodious suona, "857" and "857".
"Then, start summoning No. 3 lackey."
[Moshan]
Race: Lifelike, Alienated, Second Son of Bloodline (True)
Height: 226cm
Weight: 338kg
Life: -1
Stamina: 100%
Strength: 17.6c
Agility: 0.5c
Status: Alienation Stage 2, Mutation Alienation, Alienated Bloodline Cannot Be Extracted
Growth Method: None, and Bloodline Completion Operation Cannot Be Performed Through the Creation Mill
Evaluation: Moshan is invincible if less than 10,000, and full of 10,000
Tip: After the stamina value returns to zero, the bloodline and body will collapse. Before that, it can be used for prayer, sacrifice, and mill recycling
Yes, No. 3 lackey broke Li Cang's naming rules, and it is a bit apologetic to continue using this name.
Moshan's raw materials are all ready-made heavy armored zombies, which are expensive and of extraordinary quality. Daily activity requires 6 fate coins/piece, but.
It can't resist its awesomeness!
This is the mill work that Li Cang is most satisfied with, except for the thunder tree that was praised by the bloodline second son (true).
"Boom, boom, boom~"
Almost every second, a demon mountain walks out of the mill gate. They are 2.26 meters tall, slightly inferior to the big corpse brother. They are covered with extremely thick scarlet and black hideous bone armor. They carry two conical heavy guns that are almost as tall as their height. Their left arm holds a 170cm long bone two-handed broadsword, and their right arm holds an egg-shaped tortoise shell shield that is 3 meters high and more than half a meter thick. The outer shield surface is full of clusters of irregular thorns. Each thorn is at least 20cm long and the root is as thick as an arm.
The degree of bone armor coverage of the demon mountain is even more exaggerated than that of the big corpse brother, and the word "heavy armor" is simply implemented to the limit.
There is no exposed skin on their body, only a pair of scarlet bloodthirsty eyes mixed with green light, and the heavy bone armor rubs together when they walk.
The most important thing is
Naturally a Level 2!
Built-in weapons!
Two-handed broadsword!
Giant tortoise-shell shield!
The whole thing is a human-shaped iron tower, weighing an astonishing 338 kilograms. My goodness, even Brother Corpse would shed tears of shame—400 magic mountains stood neatly in front of the mill door, and even the air became a little more solemn.
Old Wang was wondering why Li Cang hadn't made any movement, and suddenly turned around, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Fuck, what the hell is this!" Old Wang was so overwhelmed by the momentum of these guys standing in a neat formation like the flower-growing family's guard of honor that he shrank his neck. "This, this, this, No. 3 lackey? The new toy you mentioned last time?"
The deterrent effect was outstanding, and Li Cang was very satisfied.
The big magic wand paused on the ground and pointed forward.
"Crush them for me!"
It must be said that the obedience of the magic mountains has definitely reached the strongest effect ever. Under Li Cang's command, all the magic mountains took every step in a neat and synchronized manner. After three steps, the entire sky island seemed to resonate with their steps.
The most exaggerated thing is that they are also automatically evolving their formations!
The 400 were divided into 20 small arrays, which were further divided into 80 teams of 5 in each group. The formation was not scattered at all, and the steps were so accurate that they were outrageous.
The 80 Mountain Squads cut through butter like a sharp blade, passing through the defense line formed by the lackeys, and piercing into the surrounding Black Mist Island without any deceleration.
Those who blocked their way, whether they were lackeys, Black Mist Island zombies, or heavy armored zombies, were directly trampled into meat paste, and their shapes were broken apart. The mill probably shed a lot of tears when they saw it.
They left their sky islands and went deep into the enemy's rear for hundreds of meters or even several sky islands. When they were forced to slow down again and again by the huge swarm of zombies and had difficulty moving, they dropped their raised tortoise shell shields and wielded the heavy swords that were 170 cm long and more than one foot wide at the widest point, like door panels, and raised and chopped them down in unison!
"Roar~"
Accompanied by a low, unanimous roar, a crescent-shaped blank area with a radius of 10 meters appeared in front of each team of 5 demons——
"This is fucking fucking fucking." Lao Wang was stunned, "This is too fucking handsome of Jill."
A certain internet-addicted girl's eyes flashed with stars, her face flushed, and she made a dreamlike voice.
"I want it, I want it! I want this!"
A martial arts family, a family of profound learning, who hasn't dreamed of a journey of thousands of troops knocking on the border?
Li Cang was actually more excited than the two of them, not only because of the agility of the demons, but also because he didn't give clear instructions for these actions and cooperation after the formation!
This timi is simply a bug, a collective bug
No wonder Xiaobizi gave such a high-profile evaluation as "the demons are invincible if they are less than 10,000 or more than 10,000"!
