The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

On the dog Kun's back.

Li Cang couldn't drink enough wine. The explosion shock wave of a cannonball could stop him from his sudden alcohol addiction: "What's going on down there, Big Lao Wang?"

Some people know this question, but probably don’t want to answer it.

The team of more than a dozen people fought all the way, losing a teammate and a teammate of the 3-stage Destiny Servant. In this kind of war scene, just so and so can be regarded as all beards and tails. At this time, they were looking dumbfounded. The wonderful turtle huddled below and stared at the dog Kun whizzing past the head, attracting artillery missiles, energy matrix cannon barrages like rain, and the thousands of words and grains in his heart turned into a cry of shit - you guys are in love Don't slap us in the face like a bunch of sweethearts! We are not worth the price!

The large and small air units in the mirage area still refused to give up the attack on Li Cang's main target. Energy matrix cannons of various calibers blasted Gou Kun like the monkey that accidentally entered the shotgun school Nagano area, rolling over and over. It used to be extremely embarrassing, but as long as it can't be evaporated with one shot, no matter how fierce the concentrated fire of the ship's main gun is, it is like scratching the surface for Li Cang. After all, there is no drop of blood in his health bar that is his own.

In a war scene of this scale, the amount of blood that bloodthirsty can give him is comparable to the Three Gorges flood discharge.

It can't be used up, it can't be used up at all, and it won't be used up until the New Year.

Threads of the power of the three phases leaked out uncontrollably from the enemy like cocoons and threads, swaying and rising to converge on Li Cang, and then used Li Cang and the big magic wand as nodes to express warmth to each servant of fate, always as if The curtain that blocked out the sky and sun shrouded the entire battlefield, suppressing the seven armies and almost suffocating them.

Li Cang, in this near-complete state, can be said to be full of unbridled and unruly, arrogant and arrogant attitude, and there is a sense of wanting to die.

The power of the Three Phases is really too abundant, unprecedentedly abundant. Even the Burning of Isolaye under his hand has become particularly vivid. Every burning wind rising from the ground will bring the power of the Three Phases around it. Forming an illusory eye of the storm, regardless of whether the surrounding explosion-like light and shadow effects can cause substantial damage, the momentum is already there.

Mage, who doesn't like the special effects of skills?

Even if it’s just a skin patch

In this way, countless kilometer-level battleships transformed into islands, fighter jets and motor boats crashed far away around Li Cang, and a small flesh-and-blood body was bombarded from a distance, presenting a bizarre and bizarre scene to the ground troops below. The emperor, Marshal Mai, pinched his corn pipe and sighed when he saw it.

Such a grand scene cannot hold down even a single person. The blow to morale is simply catastrophic. For the vast majority of ordinary people, the scary thing is not the pressure, but the lack of hope. The Mirage District has a population of 67 million, far beyond The size of all known settlements in the outside world.

We can live without it, but we cannot live without it!

Although it is said that the essence of human society is a grassroots team, although it is said that the personnel affairs of every company are not personnel affairs!

But this fact is so fucking embarrassing. They can all imagine how the forums outside will ridicule them: Go back to Gotham, Batman promises not to hit you!

However, the HRs' expressions are extremely helpless at this moment. On the one hand, they must always be on guard against the invisible assassin who destroys the battleship and performs beheading tactics. On the other hand, they must follow the guy in front and eat the exhaust gas to prevent him from continuing. I am committing adultery and breaking the law. I am actually protecting these ignorant bastards below you. Do you know the horrific consequences of letting this thing out?

This stalemate was something no one expected.

You must know that before, they clearly saw that guy Somam Stevenson suppressing him in the central area with a fleet alone and unable to move!

This can't go on like this, it's absolutely not going to work like this!

Must hit hard!

We must change the status quo and change our tactics!

As a result, Li Cang was suddenly surprised to find that a small group of people tried to bypass Gou Kun's force field to launch a shameless sneak attack on him.

This group of guys who were neither anemic nor calcium deficient were also extremely surprised. They really didn't expect to be able to land so easily on the back of this giant beast that could not even deal with missiles and energy matrix cannons.

"The interference force field decomposes the force field! Quick!"

"What is this"

The big wand whizzed past, and the two force field generators, together with their masters, exploded into a blood plum. Only 8 of the fifteen subordinates in black clothes, black pants, and black scarfs turned into a cloud of smoke and successfully escaped. The sweep of the gigantic wand.

"Kamikaze...?" Li Cang stepped on the residue of wine bottles on the ground and stared at the armband of the deceased with drunken eyes, "hetui!! Tsk, I should let Lao Wang entertain you!"

He was quite interested in it at first, but now it's all gone. Hey, Timi will have to clean up Kun later.

"How dare you! How dare you insult me—"

Buzz~

Foehn wind rises from the ground.

A semi-social-phobic person like Li Cang is not in the habit of listening to other people's nonsense. It would be a huge insult to him to let them finish talking.

Around Gou Kun, countless single and double motor boats with the same logo charged towards Gou Kun. The people sitting inside were also identical in black clothes, black pants and black scarves, and some of them were wearing strange headbands, looking like prison ninjas. dress up.

"Long live Honmura Shinsuke!"

"For Lord Shinsuke!"

Li Cang's brows twisted into a black lump, feeling that he was really deeply disgusted: My timi mental pollution is still a skill after all, so the bastards in the Mirage District put this kind of thing out just to disgust me? Then you guys are quite successful in eating sparrows!

"Divine wind. Heh."

This is actually a term with a very long history. The 140,000 iron cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty encountered a typhoon during their eastern expedition. This typhoon was the so-called divine wind they were thinking about. Although it could not change the cruel reality that the Mongols evaluated their cavalry as monkeys riding dogs, in short, regardless of whether it was riding a dog or a pig, it did not prevent the island country from unprecedentedly expanding its divine kingdom thinking on the grounds that the divine wind helped God to bless xx, and later named a series of supernatural things based on this.

Now timi has been taken out again, so you are going to hold this shit in your crotch and carry it with you forever?

Gou Kun sensed his stepfather's mood swings, opened his mouth, and the howling wind and force field formed a vortex within a few kilometers around his body. He opened his mouth and [swallowed], as if it was a bottomless pit, taking all these annoying bugs and vehicles into his stomach.

Li Cang slapped Gou Kun on the head: "Why don't you go to the street to take out the trash can, spit it out!"

Gou Kun whimpered in grievance, and a red metal jet shot straight into the sky from his back. Without Li Cang's instructions, he turned his head and rushed directly to the mothership that took off and landed these motorboats - I must get back the beating I received from my father from you!

Although Gou Kun couldn't catch up with those fighter planes and motorboats, he could easily attack and play with the aerospace mothership and the transformation island, which were more cumbersome than normal warships. This sudden turn also caught all the warships in the direction of the Bernstein family off guard. Gou Kun had already appeared right under their noses before he could move a few miles away.

In the cabin of the aerospace mothership, Honmura Shinsuke's face, which was originally delicate and fair, was now bloodless: "My lord."

Shocked and angry.

Those people were all elite ninjutsu talents trained by the family, proficient in various assassination and close combat methods. They wanted to prove their abilities in front of Bernstein even if all their chess pieces were broken, but they were unilaterally humiliated and killed by the other party in such a shameful way. Honmura Shinsuke almost went crazy.

Bernstein couldn't understand why this guy who had been chased and beaten by them for a long time without any reaction would change his mind because of this little harassment. It is said that a person with such strength should not be angered by such a crude trick. He just said gloomily: "When things get serious, stay calm. Shinsuke, as a person in the Northeast Asian cultural circle, you should understand the meaning of this sentence better than me."

"Yes!"

The moment the battleship group was attacked, the escort shield boats, force field generator boats and transformation islands centered on the aerospace mothership where Bernstein was located quickly responded and expelled The warships resisted with their bodies, and the battleship cluster began to bombard at all costs. All the transformation islands quickly gathered towards the aerospace mothership under the support of the force field generating boats and dispatching boats. In just a few dozen seconds, the aerospace mothership was firmly blocked at the center like building blocks, forming a giant structure that reached the floating land for tens of kilometers. The degree of bridging was so high that even the naked eye could not see the seams between them. Layers of armor, shields, force fields, and protective shields rose from the surface of the giant structure, leaving no dead corners, and the brightness was comparable to the sun.

At this time, the subordinates of other families who were carefully selected and sent out to finally fight Li Cang in close combat had just emerged from their own warship transformation islands. When they saw this scene, their brains were a little confused.

This is not right!

Didn’t we send us out as a death squad because we couldn’t control or touch them?

What’s going on?

Is the Bernstein family so great now that they are willing to risk their lives to help us create opportunities?