The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Oh, isn’t this just about catching an honest person and bullying them? Lao Wang guarantees that if these sneaky dogs dare to show their faces on Licang Island, the Mill Memorial Monument and the Tomb Suppressing Beast will immediately be judged unilaterally for blasphemy. Smash it down!

As for people

In comparison, as much as Lao Wang dislikes dealing with large residential areas, he likes this style of direct action if there is a disagreement. Mr. Lu Xun once said: Although there are many people here, they didn’t fight after I tried to persuade them for a long time. stand up

boring!

I want to see rivers of blood!

Not only are there living people in this ghost place, but they actually dare to take the initiative to attack them. Lao Wang is simply ecstatic at this moment. What a good group of people, it's too late to die!

Hundreds of mud-shell pellets caused the strange plants on the empty island to overrun. Giant trees and vines covered the entire island, and the zombies breeding among them quickly formed a zombie tide, as if any plant or zombie here could Having the right to reproduce quickly, or in other words, these things are not reproduction at all, but proliferation, a copy-paste that grows geometrically. This is almost impossible for normal walking dead beasts and even alienated plants!

Huh~

The light of the sword is like poetry, chanting moving power between the lines. It is rare for Lao Wang to have such a passionate moment of pleasing violent aesthetics.

The illusory bloodline produced by this illusion is obviously not worthy of understanding the true mystery of the evil fire and bringing the blessing of painful peeling to Lao Wang, so that the power of dragging the knife is much lower than in the normal state.

The light of swords with varying lengths of more than ten meters, tens of meters, and hundreds of meters cut through the jungle of giant trees. The towering giant trees fell down in rows in front of Lao Wang. The huge amount of mud and stone brought by the dragging knife technique was like a saturation bombardment. There were trees and zombies. The painting style was so rough that it was incompatible with the surrounding environment. The zombies looked like pixel blocks. Their dry and shriveled bodies made a crackling sound like popping beans. In an instant, their arms and legs were missing and shattered all over the ground.

Lao Wang couldn't help but mutter: "This feels wrong."

The broken limbs and pieces of meat looked like mummies, but after being broken, they did not lose their vitality at all. Instead, they integrated with the giant trees, vines, roots, tentacles, fruits and flowers. The giant tree jungle in front of Lao Wang became It became a chaotic, shapeless aggregation of wood, flesh, claws, internal organs, tendons, and heads.

Countless tentacles, countless root systems, countless flowers full of fangs, countless squeaking fruits and zombie flesh, countless complex and irregular individual activities expand into coordinated overall movements, all of which together constitute A huge, inflexible, complicated, weird and confusing mouthpart.

Blocking out the sky!

Li Lai Si started to mutter from a distance: "How reckless! This is the soul of Chi Guo Guo destroying this game! Little Coin Boy should give them a blasphemy judgment!"

Li Cang's brows turned into a big black pimple: "All fantasy alienated bloodlines are like this? I'm afraid Old Wang won't be happy anymore, and he will have to urinate on the bed in the middle of the night because of his distress."

Qin Zhenzhen looked at Li Cang's expression, her face turned red, and then she simply covered her mouth.

"Is there ever a day when the jar cannot be poured out?"

“The dog’s life is at stake.”

The next second, the giant wood jungle suddenly ushered in a wave of collective self-destruction.

Countless triangular cones the size of human heads erupted from the lower levels of the jungle. Their numbers were as large as a downpour. They looked like some kind of triangular-scaled objects, like cannonballs, which penetrated the bodies of zombies, the trunks of giant trees, and exploded wooden residues. A mixture of dried flesh and blood flew around, piling up layer after layer on the surface of the empty island. Soon, the jungle of giant trees basically disappeared, leaving only the undulating and meandering Tribulus terrestris among the debris.

The attack power of these horn scales is extremely strong. Huge villains like Bone Girl Goudan were actually bombarded and retreated continuously under the rain-like offensive of the horn scales. Slightly more fragile ones like Three Gouzi and Two Gouzi were even more direct. Will be torn apart.

Horn scales are not only weapons, but also the fruiting bodies required for the reproduction of Tribulus terrestris. When they take root, a new vine will be generated immediately. Moreover, Tribulus terrestris not only has horn scales, but also has the ability to tiller independently, is highly poisonous, and has the ability to parasitize the second son of blood and the human body. The spore mist, corrosive berries and seeds, it can be said that most of the skills are for reproduction, Lao Wang Li Cang and others were stunned to see it.

"No wonder it's called Overlord Tribulus. It's so domineering. It doesn't spare even the same kind." Lao Wang rang the communicator: "What a hard-working little guy. I would like to respectfully call this thing the treasure of four children. The three-child policy was opened in the first place." If we have it as a mascot and spiritual guide, it might be able to awaken the marriage and childbearing instincts of men and women of the right age, haha!”

With four levels of reproduction skills: horn scales, berries, spores, and tillers, Tribulus Terrestris quickly took over the territory of the giant tree jungle that had withstood the first wave of attacks. It absorbed the nutrients of the empty island and bathed alone on the corpses of its kind. Blessings of sunshine.

The first batch of 200-meter-long vines of Tribulus terrestris sharply exceeded the upper limit of body size. The expanded vines tore out criss-crossing cracks on their own, and new flesh and blood spewed out from them like ugly tumors. They hardened when exposed to the wind and transformed. Made of layers of scaly horny protrusions, visible to the naked eye, the overall size of this thing has directly reached three to five times its original size.

[Illusion manifests bloodline: Overlord Tribulus]

Plant length: about 800m

Health: 100%

Physical strength: 100%

Strength: x

Agility: x

Status: 5th stage of alienation, family alienation

Abilities: Horn Scales, Tillers, Spores, Interference Pollen, Corpse Toxin Berries, Geological Pollution, Energy Absorption, Mitosis.

Old Wang was confused.

Ah, this

5th stage?

So simple, 5th stage?

And there is an additional mitosis skill.

This guy is simply the breeding model of the alienated bloodline world!

Li Cang raised his eyebrows and said: "Everything has a price. With this proliferation intensity and promotion speed, their lifespan is unlikely to exceed a week, and they may not even survive two days!"

"What do you mean? Doesn't that mean they will die if we don't do anything?"

Facts have proved that Li Cang's judgment is extremely accurate. It takes less than a week or two days. The first batch of the largest Tyrannosaurus terrestris has even begun to collapse, and their lives have collectively entered the countdown mode.

At least one-third of the Tyrannosaurus terrestris expands uncontrollably, expands, and expands again, until every vine of its body has cracks, and the silky nutrient delivery pipelines in the vines and the wood fibers immersed in mucus can be clearly seen.

Like a huge firework

skin is broken.

Flesh is exposed.

Even if they quickly split into two, four, or sixteen independent individuals, it is difficult to stop this collapse process, and often a complete conduction chain will be directly collapsed. However, when the first batch of Tyrannosaurus Terrestris came to the end of their lives, their corpses also provided a huge amount of pure nutrients that almost did not need to be digested for their descendants except for tillering and mitosis.

Nutrients spread outward from the central area like a tide, and the white land where the first batch of Tyrannosaurus Terrestris died was quickly occupied by new individuals bred by spores, seeds, and horn scales. Death and rebirth are close to each other here, and the whole process is seamlessly connected.

Li Cang projected a green screen of prayer to shoot all the scenes with a kind of alternative beauty. Obviously, he was going to use it to make money on the forum. This was his last stubbornness: "It's a bit interesting. It tastes like mydriasis when it turns cancerous."

A war without benefits is as difficult as climbing to the sky no matter how simple it is.

Seeing that the filming was almost done, Li Cang waved his hand helplessly like chasing away flies, but in the end he did not let Goudan bake the Sky Island like a cake, but summoned the fresh and hot Five Dogs, the only organized air unit of Sky Island.

Hundreds of Five Dogs were scattered up and down the Sky Island. In the weird roars, twisted dark yellow energy ripples appeared out of thin air, coating the entire Sky Island with a rather ugly painting style.

The temperature was instantly raised to an outrageous level, and the movement of the giant forest corpse tide on the surface of Sky Island suddenly slowed down. Both plants and zombies had difficulty moving. The branches and leaves of the giant forest corpse tide were withered and the skin was cracked. The rustling sound of the wood fibers and muscle fibers drying and breaking became like a tide.

The skill of Chidi Qianli is absolutely professional here. Not to mention Lao Wang's dragging knife technique, the damage caused by it is even far greater than Goudan's evil fire breath.

The plants and zombies in the giant forest were in so much pain that they all curled up. Gray-brown powder continued to rise from their surfaces like spore mist. The skin was peeled off layer by layer. Not only the plants and zombies, but also the soil on the surface of the sky island was rapidly losing moisture and fading, like food in a microwave oven with huge power and microwave visualization.

Boom~

All the components that did not belong to the sky island turned into dust at the same time after reaching the physical limit.

Old Wang, who was half buried in the soil, was stunned: "Isn't it that the power of these five dogs is so terrifying? Can a hundred of them kill all these things?"

"Bullshit!" Li Cang picked up a handful of dust, "Pray: Analyze the main components and compare similar items."

[This type of substance is the abandoned dust of the subordinate sky island that has lost its nutrition and floating properties and is polluted. This prayer consultation will charge 12 fate coins]

When the wind blew, the dust in Li Cang's hand, which was all over the island, flew all over the sky and flowed down along the edge of the sky island, like an alternative waterfall

The sky island could no longer hold them.

Referring to the value of the stripper stripping the sky island, the subordinates felt no less than watching tons of green coins flow away in vain.

"How much?"

"2232 units"

In front of him was the ground that was rolling and rapidly growing a new round of plants as if it had come alive. The smile on Lao Wang's face finally disappeared, and he was a little panicked.

No. It shouldn't be that bad.

It's only been a few days since I saved up, and nothing serious happened. Why did my luck suddenly start to go bad? Is the great prophecy not working?

In less than a day and a night, the matter here is not over yet, and nearly 300 units of the sky island area are gone. Do you think my land was blown by the wind!

The atmosphere on the Sky Island gradually became more solemn, and the instigator was even more silent--

"Oh, my god, they have all hatched, how is this possible, how many kinds of alien bloodlines are there on their island?"

"Impossible"

"One round is over? How long did they take? One minute? Or two minutes?"

"Why are you panicking? The newer guys are, the more severe their decay will be. Soon they will have to pay us a tax! We are the first to win, and I don't know how many good things we can get. The supplies will at least be enough for us to last until the next season!"

"Even such a strong guy will be captured by the illusion. Boss, do you think we can really hold on until the day we get out?"

"Don't be discouraged! The most important thing now is to stay alive! Maybe it's just that the method is wrong, and we will find a way out sooner or later."

"But our empty island can no longer hold on. We have no servants of fate in our hands that can be liberated. We really can't squeeze anything out except the last trump card. Liberating the servants of fate will damage the foundation. Even if we can get out, The combat effectiveness will also be completely destroyed!”

"Oh, get out? If this continues, we won't be able to survive one round at all!"

"There will definitely be a way."

Lao Wang Kong Island.

The third batch of one hundred Wugouzi were summoned to continue roasting the buds on the surface of the empty island with thousands of miles of red land. The endless stream of Tribulus terrestris seedlings finally showed signs of sparseness.

"Teacher Cang, what exactly is the principle of this thing?"

"Alienated bloodline~" Li Cang weighed the mud shells of projectiles thrown by the troublemakers on the island, "use your brain, these guys who came first will not send these useless gadgets, plants and zombies to the island for no reason. The type is likely to be linked to the type of alienated bloodline creature on the empty island. It may also require us to switch terrains or have substantial contact with other prerequisites. However, this kind of thing is no longer important. What is important is to find ways to reduce the number of empty islands. Damn, can you go to my island now?”

"."

To be honest, Lao Wang was not willing to go. After half a lifetime of smooth sailing, he finally understood what it means to have to.

Li Laisi pinched her chin to look cute, but what she said was not an ordinary animal: "Li Cang, according to your speculation, if we take the initiative to contact, we will induce all the plants and zombies and then kill them." , does it mean that this illusion can end?"

"No, wait a minute, do you still want my damn island? Have you counted how many alienated bloodline creatures there are on our island?"

"Zhong, that's not the case," the little lady said. "I noticed just now that there were 116 projectiles thrown by those people on the island, but the total number of plants and zombies that were spawned was only 41. It is very likely that there are only this many types."

"Not enough variety? But shouldn't that be the end of the matter?"

"I don't know that"

"There is another possibility. The alienated bloodline creatures they threw over are recurring."

Qin Zhenzhen asked innocently: "But why do they attack us?"

"What are the words for adults to interrupt children? Why are there so many reasons? Look at the beautiful ladies on our island and want to take you away for BBQ. When resources are exhausted, take advantage of the chaos and bite a piece of meat from us." Lao Wang scratched his head in distress. : "So we have to go down to the insect nest to try?"

Li Cang looked outside: "I'm more interested in them. I'll try to catch a few alive first!"

Plants and zombies are worthless

It's not a bad idea to give the bunch of bastards outside a taste of it. More than two hundred units have evaporated out of thin air. Someone has to take the blame for such a big debt dispute, right?

"Trouble~" Li Laixi supported Li Cang's shoulders, "Li Cang, this time you should have a correct understanding of your luck~"

"I was restrained again." Li Cang seemed very calm: "However, it's not too much for me and Lao Wang to take half the blame, right?"

"Fuck, you're blaming me again!"