Chapter 692 Fish Fried Bureau
The scene of the mill bursting open and the magic mountain pouring out in phalanx and pushing in all directions can always shock outsiders on the island. After all, this kind of scene is rare no matter where it is and under any circumstances.
Well, in fact, if the effect of the big magic wand is still there, it will be a real shock if it is airdropped
Then, the Tomb Suppressor Beast's body and tentacles seeped out from the surface and base of the island like liquid, condensing into a group of demons dancing wildly.
"Lao Wang went to pick a few Thunder Fruits to see if he could explode a concentrated matrix!"
"Okay~"
A sea of corpses and explosive battles that had not been seen for a long time began under such ridiculous circumstances and no one had any psychological burden except Yin Yunbo and his wife.
Three and a half of the four masters on the island are reckless from the same line. Li Cang's principle is that the second son of the bloodline washes the land and scavenges raw materials at the same time, and the servants of fate and himself mow the grass unparalleled. What strategies and tactics are left to the Magic Mountain to guide themselves. It's his own performance, that thing has nothing to do with him!
Unless there are no low-level zombies at all, there is almost no zombie tide that can withstand one round of spores from the Tomb Suppressor Beast, while facing the Demon Mountain's one man's incompetence and all the dogs.
As expected, the low-level zombies among the walking zombies did not survive the first round of spores. Even the second and third-stage zombies would be injured if they were not careful enough. The spores would grow into ugly big-mouthed flowers, but their attack power could be ignored. Regardless, the nutrients used for growth, that is, vitality, need to be diverted away from the walking corpses. This is disgusting and fatal to the walking corpses. It is an extremely precise and focused attack on the pain points.
The role of the Magic Mountain is no longer to stay on the empty island and defend it desperately. This task can now be completely handed over to the Tomb Suppressor Beast. There is no need to waste the remaining mobility of the Magic Mountain. The Magic Mountain has only one mission - peace. Push, keep pushing!
A group of five people rowed against the current, facing a large number of zombies on the Demon Mountain and pushing towards the periphery. Finally, they took root at a fixed point and successfully diverted the tide of zombies and beasts.
The No. 1 loser is just a trash fish used to clean up the battlefield. Although the No. 2 loser is struggling, he is still capable of fighting.
As for Dao Mei Zhixiong Zhixiong Miss Qiu Goudan, whose output is relatively smooth, they can blast the whole audience to get an overview of the whole situation. Finally, they have serious subordinates like them as the last line of defense, which can basically make it watertight.
Yin Yunbo was basically shocked from the beginning to the end, grinning from the moment the mill opened the door to the formal opening of the ceremony, everyone and his mouth were numb.
"Okay, good guy, the battle can still be fought like this."
The couple felt a deep sense of powerlessness. It was both a human being and a ghost. How could the gap between people on the track be bigger than that between a human and a dog? Every step was unexpected. outside!
After Yuan Mingyue was shocked, she beeped in a low voice: "Husband, I think we may have met some big shot. You can check their ID on the forum. Such ruthless people who are beyond our scope of knowledge are simply not allowed. Maybe he is unknown on the forum, I don’t believe it!”
"I don't believe it's true that if you add another one to the front, you can change your name to Lu Mingyue," Yin Yunbo muttered sadly, "I'm so naive, I actually thought that everyone could hide and live in hiding like us. I haven’t dared to explore the large floating island until now, but people have already begun to confront the zombie tide. Is this something a human can do? I found it."
The search results for "Teacher Cang" and "Master Wang" fill up several interfaces one after another, as if they are mocking the ridiculousness of the two-person village having access to the Internet. Just clicking on a few of them can make Yin Yunbo and Yuan Mingyue look at each other.
"It's really not something that humans can do. Isn't this a bunch of gods teaming up to fry fish?" "Is there a possibility that the two of us visited a fake forum before?"
"Ah this! Big data push is killing people. Sure enough, we can only see the ones we are interested in seeing. My wife, I personally suggest that you read less apocalyptic romances and zombie presidents written by those boring guys in the future. Damn it, Qiuqiu, please be more pragmatic!”
In fact, whether it is a high-level walking zombie or this kind of strange beast, it is extremely difficult to deal with it. It has hard skin, thick blood, and high attack and defense. Except for Sword Girl, Corpse Brother, and Li Laixi, not even Li Cang can kill them instantly.
Fortunately, these things are feuds in themselves. Don't forget that the purpose of the mixed tide masters is never to unite with the outside world, but to kill each other - at best, they can only be used as a side dish to catch some wild food.
This is equivalent to giving all residents and other species on the floating continent an opportunity to take advantage of it. Otherwise, with the terrifying scale of the zombie tide visible to the naked eye, it would be difficult for any species other than themselves to survive on this floating continent.
The same is true for Li Cang. A large-scale zombie tide with a unit of tens of thousands cannot be said to be helpless on his side. Under a certain threshold, the most is the loss of materials as the quantity and quality of the zombie tide increases. and coins grow exponentially.
However, the zombie tide's relatively organized use of empty islands as the main target of group attacks and the disorderly melee are two completely different concepts. Li Cang can now pay less and use the Magic Mountain Dog Legs and other consumables at a relatively high loss rate. Under acceptable conditions, the mixed tide can be processed in batches and in layers with sufficient cutting skills.
It’s a blessing from heaven, it’s not a loss!
Yin Yunbo and Yuan Mingyue's so-called mixed trend of frontal force is actually a matter that is clear to Lao Wang. He knows exactly what Teacher Cang is paying attention to, even if he contacts Tai from Teacher Cang. Starting from Xiaoyi's time, the number of magic mountains and dog legs produced by the mill does not match at all
Less, but too little.
Damn
Isn’t my life life? Isn’t my labor valuable? You are really trying to catch a person and use it to his own death. This is a huge lack of great virtue!
Li Cang: "Enter the opening to the west, Old Wang."
Lao Wang: "Yes."
Lao Wang was immediately stunned, why on earth did I agree so happily? Hey, it must be Stockholm!
As usual, the electric mouse set off a burst of ghostly flames and hurricanes around Master Wang. It was full of evil intentions and howled miserably. Wherever it passed, zombies fell in pieces, and their limbs were instantly controlled by the evil fire. , the evil fire ignited out of thin air basically does no harm to their bodies, but the mental pain is like eternity.
Yin Yunbo and Yuan Mingyue:!!!∑(Дノ)ノ
There is a saying, the scene of causing the walking zombies to suffer so much that they have feces and urine flowing out and become incontinent is more shocking to any subordinate with experience in the challenge than killing them neatly and instantly - seizing the bamboo shoots, what kind of perversion can you get? How can you have such an outrageous idea of executing a walking corpse that is painless and fearless?
(End of chapter)