The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

A purple-black light exploded in front of Owen's chest, blasting his rotten body like a dead tree into a rapidly expanding floc, with a large amount of blood and body fluids sticking in between, pulling threads and hooking starch, looking extremely dirty.

Just a moment later, Owen turned into a little giant more than three meters tall, with purple-black lightning constantly shuttling through his flesh and blood. His face was blurred, with only a ball of light in his eye sockets, and his boring platinum-colored long hair transformed into wisps of black smoke, sharp teeth and claws, and blood and flesh.

The second light exploded, and Owen's hand appeared a spiral spear that seemed to be composed of some kind of antelope horns but in a wooden state. A huge diamond-shaped crystal was entangled by several horns on the spear head, sharp and shining.

Owen stood in mid-air, with debris falling from his jaw and the stone skin on his joints, twisted horns breaking out of his body, and some strange power that he could not fully control etching the gun body and his flesh from the crystal on the top of the spear, surging into his chest: "Devotion is the greatest sacrifice, Lee, you should feel supreme honor for this!"

Li Cang sighed, foreign stuff is really fucking abstract, that Timi's big old Wang is a normal person compared to you.

The violent power accompanied Owen's deliberate attack with a lightning-etched texture along the ground and bloomed in all directions. Almost all of America's subordinates, lackeys, and war props standing on the ground were eroded into a half-flesh and half-purple-black crystal form in an instant.

The energy storm and smoke condensed into irregular, virus-like spherical structures that quickly fell from the floating state. Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, there was no more war, and the air was as clear as a grassland in the sun after rain.

The three-phase power and purple-black energy sparks flowed wildly between the big magic wand and the spear or the magic wand. One of Owen's arms almost split Li Cang in two, but the magician picked up a lump of half flesh and half crystal and became unusually talkative: "Is this thing your kidney? Can it still be used?"

The several groups of horns on Owen's arms were broken by an extremely fragile spine during the wrestling. A canopy of gray and white splashed out from the fracture and merged into the big magic wand. The ground under Owen's feet shook, and a stream of Isoleye's Burning rose into the sky, but it did not produce a life-stripping effect. Instead, it was like a collision of two homogeneous entities, lifting Owen's huge body into the sky. The residue was shot everywhere like a cannonball, decomposing the few remaining magic professionals in the air on the spot.

Owen's shoulders shook, and a pair of huge black wings and three long tails with hooks at the ends stretched out from his back. After offsetting the impact, he raised his staff high, and countless purple-black thunders as thick as buckets gushed out from the crystal at the top of the staff, instantly engulfing Li Cang completely.

Owen saw this and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Puff~"

A giant thorn as thick as a palace pillar and more than ten meters long passed through the lightning corridor in a way that Owen could not understand. While piercing his chest, the arm holding the staff also left his body, and countless equally black thorns hit his head, while Li Cang's fist and the big magic wand had already completed the merger on his face and behind his head.

The fan-shaped shock wave scraped the ground three feet, and even before there were any more broken crystal residues, it was evaporated. Owen's headless, chestless, and abdomenless body, with only two legs and a few vertebrae left, was still suspended in the air after Li Cang landed.

Li Cang glanced over and hooked his fingers. A string of fire winds passed through, devouring the corpses while taking away nearly half of the American Suicide Squad and manned bombs that were still coming from afar. When he bent down to pick up the crystal ram-horn staff, it eroded his palm like a hot knife cutting through a block of butter, and his five fingers fell to the ground with a sizzling oil.

The fire winds bombarded like a machine gun, but Owen was always surrounded by a layer of purple-black crystal barrier. Endless smoke clouds condensed from the ground, the sky, and all directions, first condensing into spherical particles, then forming the outline of flesh and limbs, and finally settling in the remains. Owen twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and his momentum became stronger. A disgusting breath of life and mental fluctuations gradually affected everything around him.

"Bang!"

The second round of shock waves burst out, and the magic wand in Owen's hand was blocked by Li Cang's flesh and blood. Half of his body almost collapsed completely, but it didn't matter. The big magic wand passed through his chest again. Amid Owen's screams, Li Cang used the same trick again and pulled out his kidneys and three vertebrae.

"Idiot! Do you think this will work?"

"Take it out for fun!"

The two magic wands and the two people talked about the pros and cons of the two magic wands and cleared all the movable objects on the ground again and again. Two types of arms, legs, hearts, livers and lungs were ejected from the center of the battle group where mud and rocks were flying and the force field was raging at a dazzling frequency, like cannonballs.

A powerful dragon vein mage from the American Confederacy was riding a giant dragon with a spherical force field barrier on his way to the battlefield. Unfortunately, he was hit by a bloody mess. The force field barrier was instantly torn into dense cracks. The dragon's neck twisted and blood splattered like a waterfall. The mage with mysterious dragon vein runes on his face felt his face sticky. The next second, the miserable wail resounded in the ears of all his colleagues.

Everyone paused and looked at each other. After a certain God's agent chanted a spell and sprinkled a handful of shining holy water on the dragon vein mage, he looked at the wounded who were struggling and screaming more and more fiercely, and finally shook his head heavily.

"Go!"

"revenge!"

"Defend America! Protect the world's free will!"

Taking half a step back is their fearful instinct, and moving forward is a dive of faith. However, what awaits them is not the greatest battle of faith in the world, but Owen's five lightning whips.

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Thousands of people, tens of thousands of servants of fate, the moment they approached the inner circle of the battle circle, they were struck by five thunders, no more, no less, impartial, equal and just, everyone and everything were five.

The ferocious lightning that descended from the purple-black clouds did not disappear. Instead, it connected all the people who did not know whether to live or die like puppet strings, transforming them into half-flesh and half-crystal life-like bodies, controlling them clumsily on the battlefield. Walking aimlessly.

Li Cang felt the changes in the power of the three phases. He took out Owen's waist in a leisurely manner and talked about his business experience with great enthusiasm: "It's a waste. The conversion rate is very low. Yes, so you Americans also use formations? Oh, should you call them magic formations or something?"