Chapter 902: It is easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away
It is true that Lao Wang's evil fire is only effective against alienated bloodline creatures, but the fantasy materialized creation under Xiaobi Zaizi itself first belongs to the category of alienated bloodline. If a pure family member of the Ke family is present, the evil fire can also target Maybe it will work for others!
The Fel Fire itself can only be regarded as a buff for Lao Wang. He does not need to be like some elegant mage who throws a flame bomb illumination at you and then stares waiting for the damage determination. The only thing he needs to do is Pick up the page and hit it with a hammer.
How strong your physical strength is, the louder the sledgehammer will be!
Therefore, Lao Wang didn't pause at all, and Isolaye didn't even have time to land. The second, third, and fourth blows had already landed on the hip shaft, chest, and face respectively. Before the second blow, it was ordinary, but when he arrived, After the third blow, there was just a loud banging sound, and Isolaye's entire face and chest dented directly, and a few strands of dark green viscous blood surged like a fucking living fountain!
It's not that Lao Wang's attack power is higher than that of Little Miss's hand-held spray gun or that he can bypass the rules of the protective light shield, but that he still has to concentrate under this level of pain. Maintaining protective masks is simply too difficult for them.
"Friend, this is your fault. You are so ugly and I am so handsome. How dare you rely on me for sex? Don't you feel ashamed?"
Emmm, Isoleye didn't feel ashamed at all, and even summoned his friends to watch.
"Gudong."
Lao Wang swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
Mom, damn
This is not the same as what my little lady said. Can't you just fuck this thing and get out? Why do you still have a Dp? If you want to do this, it is not in line with the core values of 20d. !
at the same time.
The situation on Li Cang's side was similar to that on Lao Wang's side, and they were also engaging in a brutal and inhumane beating - there were also some differences. For example, Li Cang single-handedly beat up more than two hundred Isoleyes.
The stilted buildings in the fantasy of the Sea of Bitterness have been demolished to pieces, and the empty island is full of deep pits of varying depths, as if they were left by an explosion. Dozens of Isolaye who are still able to eat break out in eight directions in an attempt to return to peace and tranquility. The sea of mist was so close yet so far away. The distance was now reduced to the end of the world. They were all forcefully pushed back by a gigantic bone sickle flying everywhere.
Li Cang was the only one standing on the entire empty island. Surrounded by Isolaye, who were lying spread out on the ground, some were still clawing their way to the edge of the empty island inch by inch with their strong desire to survive, and more were It has stopped moving.
Of course, they're not dead
"You'd better stay alive! I can't torture you mentally even if you don't die? If you can't even explode a coin, what else can you do? Are you here to increase the difficulty of the track for me? Do you know what a clever woman is? Do you know how difficult it is for me to do this?"
The shadowy and illusive shadows were grinning, screaming, roaring, and filial piety around Li Cang. The shadow of the surging River Styx was not clear enough. At the end of a winding path, there seemed to be a big red wedding sedan waiting eagerly, coming from the endless void. There was a faint sound of gongs, drums and suonas.
There are only two hundred monsters. Even if the strength of the raw materials reaches the standard of Isoleye, the number is not enough to realize the Ghost Bride. It is already very difficult to use some of the special effects of the spine Gu.
Those Isoleyes who were still conscious opened their mouths silently, calling to the sea of mist and their companions, but the sea of mist had already surged into a circular tsunami surrounding the empty island, and there were shadowy things like dogs in it. Just refused to show up, let alone log in.
The atmosphere was not the lively one that Li Cang loved. Teacher Cang was not in a very high mood and seemed to talk less.
His body and even his soul could feel an extremely strong repulsive force, which seemed to force him out of this illusion.
"Do I agree?" Li Cang snorted: "That's it? Last time, if your clever accomplice hadn't taken action and sent me out before I could react, I would have peeled off all the skin I caught. Go to the grass! If you are a spiritual creature, if you don’t say anything, I will assume that you understand.”
"I tell you very solemnly: this is robbery!"
"If you can't give me a price that satisfies me today, no one will be able to leave for me!"
What Lao Wang said is right, the thief Timi still knows not to leave empty-handed. Why did I, Li Cang, return empty-handed? If this spreads out, won't my character be completely destroyed?
If there are no empty islands or coins in this shitty place, wouldn't the wasted time turn into coins flowing away like a green sea?
“I want this day!
Three feet tall!
I want this land!
Three feet shallow!
I want all the sentient beings in this sea of suffering!
Everyone praises my teacher Cang for his good reputation as a diligent collector and housekeeper! "
The material is available!
Li Cang coughed and looked around guiltily before ending the recording mode and stuffing the newly unpacked mobile phone back into his trouser pocket.
Li Cang was only a young man in his early twenties, and he felt that he could forgive himself if he occasionally entertained himself and acted wildly.
For example, he only has a mobile phone to take pictures of his knowing smiles. For example, he also has a mobile phone that is specially used to take pictures of smiles.
Ahem!
This entrepreneurial project in mind has not yet achieved relevant achievements, and comrades still need to work hard.
The pain and despair of Yisolaye has really turned into reality. If you throw any subordinate or ordinary person to the scene, they will definitely feel the same pain and want to die. But for Li Cang, he only feels that the sky is blue and the water is clear. The wind is so subtle, so gentle and moving
This, this is probably called the coverage of compatible auras. It doesn’t matter who is mentally polluted.
The sea of mist almost turned into a hemispherical cage, completely covering the empty island. The waves roared straight into the sky. Behind the curtain of mist, Isolaye's figure gathered more and more, until a line of sight hit the prelude to the mist. The figure above appeared like a giant snake draped in silk ribbons.
The turbulent curtain opened a doorway, and a very different kind of creature jumped onto the empty island.
[Fantasy embodied race: Night Dire]
One of the pheromone-holding races in the Illusion of the Sea of Bitterness. They lost their mission of guarding the Holy Mountain and were freed from the Illusion. They grew their faces again. All they did was to resurrect their leader, Yege Ha, and the Dark One, Ibo Zi. Nurtured by Ter's milk.
Race: Dire
Height: unknown, approximately 9m by visual effect
weight:?
Wingspan: unknown, visual effect is about 9m
life:?
Physical strength: x
strength:?
agile:?
state:?
ability:,,,
"Hey, a monster without a stamina bar?!"
Eyes shining.
Night Dire has a thick and smooth gray skin like a whale, a bunch of disgusting horns on its head that curve inward, and ugly, grotesque bat-like wings held high on its back, with a total of four wing barbs hanging down. There are also barbed arthropod-like tentacles, two of which are arthropod-like to assist in support and standing, the other two are soft and smooth, the toes of the two arms are sharp, and a pair of thighs are divided into three sections, of which the second joint from the bottom is The anti-joints, ribs and spine have high spines, with rows of spines extending directly to the crotch. An inverted whiptail tail under the crotch, which is almost longer than the entire body, is always sweeping unconsciously and disturbingly. Sweep away.
It is worth mentioning that their faces are almost completely blank where their faces should be. There are only two nostrils, a mouth, two ears, and Three compound eyes, all of these parts may not be much larger than a peanut.
The proportions of Night Dire's entire body are severely out of proportion. He is tall, thin and frighteningly slender. He is basically just a piece of thick skin covering a skeleton. His waist is hunched and his head is lowered. The outline of his face is more symbolic than practical. It is hollow and lifeless. Staring at Li Cang.
Li Cang fully expressed his respect for the style of this thing and turned his head to the other side nonchalantly.
The figure moving around the mist curtain was obviously sitting on a group of suspiciously humanoid creatures. He felt that he had reason to suspect that the thing was the so-called outer god Ibo Zitor.
projection!
