Chapter 1548 Ice Lord Sherman: Go into battle! Kill the enemy! (Happy New Year!)
In the age of Sky Island where everyone wishes, no one would be surprised if anything pops up. There are many wet-ware servants of living constructs with huge power and truth equivalent, but there are people and individuals with such strong martial virtues, Sherman I’ve never seen it before—are you a fucking living creature? Is the body also equipped with a forced reproductive device?
"Angeliel, my fearless general, go into battle and kill the enemy!"
"Yes!"
A burly warrior whose whole body was sealed in armor, like a metal can, bowed to Sherman and clasped his fists with his hands. Immediately, the ice crystal ground of the palace glowed with a brilliant halo under his feet, like a totem along the surface of the armor. Clinging to each other, Angelel's body was suspended in the void under the halo. The light intensified, forming a beam of light that reached the sky and the earth. Finally, a half-human, half-animal monster whose body was outlined with endless complex vines and flowers emerged from it. He stepped out and hit the ground straight.
Boom~
The nearly 60-meter-long body directly shook the low-level puppet structures and four dogs around it and flew three feet off the ground. Three long black-gold tails, not counting the body length, extended from its rugged and thorny back. , crackling through the air, at least thirty to fifty dogs and four dogs were blown up in the air, and the blood stains dispersed to form a blood rainbow that lingered for a long time.
He was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to move slightly for other slight disadvantages. All the puppet structures and dog seas that blocked him along the way were completely swept away by this giant half-man, half-beast, as arrogant as the autumn wind blowing down leaves. Sweeping away, a long blank space was abruptly wiped out in the center of the battlefield.
"Roar!"
"Are you yelling at me??"
The page hammer in Lao Wang's hand shook out a deep will-o'-the-wisp, and he changed from an overhand grip to an underhand grip. He dragged the hammer backwards and turned on the brutal charge mode.
Even Angelel couldn't suppress the movement caused by his height of just over two meters. The ice layer behind Lao Wang was like a piece of spread cloth, with the traces dragged by the page hammer as the center line, and the layers were layered. The folds moved forward, as if the entire surface of the earth was being dragged forward with his advancing footsteps, moving all the way.
Ordinary puppets could hardly stand firm under such two-way movement, swaying here and there, and even the weaklings began to move away from Lao Wang's direction intentionally or unintentionally.
The earth shook.
The torn earth began to bloom with a deep green light, flickering between the folds and cracks, like a pulse that coincided with a certain rhythm, converging towards the "main road", converging towards Lao Wang's hammer, like all rivers returning to the sea.
Angelel, who was running wildly, suddenly spurted out a stream of water-blue breath. Wherever it passed, the structures of the unlucky puppets exploded one after another with almost no delay. However, when the breath fell on Old Wang, it showed a... A round hemisphere shaped like a force field shield that resists energy attacks. The aqua blue breath energy avoided Lao Wang, the main target, and converged on the page hammer that was dragged behind him. Some of the remaining power covered the ground behind him. It was lifted up and overwhelming.
Upon seeing this, Angelel immediately stopped breathing and raised his head and roared wildly.
Boom~
A ray of holy light and thunder fell from the sky palace, ionizing the air to emit streams of stench, and hit the giant beast's head with extreme precision.
The whole body of the giant beast was filled with electric light, and its size almost instantly expanded by more than two or three times. The remaining light was still scurrying around, and outside Angelel's body, an electric light beast was outlined that relied on the main body and was enlarged dozens of times. ——His head hit Lao Wang’s face almost instantly.
"Fuck you, do you know that you have to pay copyright fees to your ancestors for the youth mini version of Fa Tianxiangdi?"
One hammer.
From the perspective and thinking of the parties involved, Angeliel and Sherman, the timing of this shocking blow was obviously chosen too early. The biggest role of the electric behemoth is to provide blessing, and it does not have much aggressiveness. Attacking Electro is easily the stupidest choice of all.
Moreover, the angle of the hammer's impact was also problematic. They almost instinctively thought that the hammer would circle behind Lao Wang in a condescending manner as if to chop Huashan with force. However, what they saw at this moment was that he was holding the hammer behind his back and hitting it with his elbow. Take action from bottom up and from back to front.
How can a serious person exert such force?
Is the knowledge of human body mechanics so complex?
However.
Angelel, who was charging fiercely, instinctively sensed a huge sense of crisis that locked onto him instantly, as if some ferocious beast from the eternal purgatory was staring at him in the abyss, grinding his teeth and sucking blood.
The next second, the ice beneath his feet burst open. Endless huge ice fragments and gushing waves of snow-white air seemed to be scattered and scattered, but in fact they were like extremely condensed hammers, hitting his chest heavily.
Boom~
Viewed from a distance, the green color of the evil fire looked like a Taichi fish with a big head and a small tail that burst out from under the ice. It was just a glimpse, and the head and the first half of the body, representing Angelel, were violently blasted. Leaning back, the thorn armor all over his body shattered and shot out in all directions.
Boom.
The energy of Angelel's breath wrapped in the dragging technique was like a nuclear bomb. Together with it, it exploded in mid-air about 300 meters above the ground. The surging ring-shaped air wave instantly "smoothed" everything on the ground, no matter what. Whether it is a broken glacier or a vast smoke-like dog-legged puppet structure, they all fall down and skate like wheat.
“Whew~”
Lao Wang whistled easily.
In front of him was a huge chasm torn in the shape of a fan. He stood on one end of the chasm, and Angelel lay on the other. Half of the giant beast's body was blown away, and its entire chest was completely torn open and broken. The ribs were jagged and turned out like teeth hidden in the flesh, and the dripping mucus formed a small lake around Angelel, who was lying on his back.
"Ho ho ho"
Angeliel's breathing was as heavy as a broken bellows, weird and hoarse. The beast roared furiously and hammered the ground with its fist. With each blow, some pieces of his body would break apart or pieces of armor would fly from a distance. Reassembled with its body, in the end, even the texture of the broken crystal disappeared.
There was a kind of hatred and a sense of superiority on the corner of Sherman's mouth. He looked back with certainty and pointed at Li Cang: "Dragisha, my Masked Temple, go into battle to kill the enemy!"
"Fighting general?"
Li Cang's tone was somewhat amusing. After all, he had been kicking horizontally and vertically on the track unscrupulously for so long. He had never seen such a fantasy scene like the second grade in a novel.
How fresh hey
Fighter in front of the battle?
What kind of painting style does this belong to?
Angeliel is half human and half beast, while Masked Temple has a standard human form. He is only a little over ten meters tall, and seems to have considerable flying ability. With a beat of his short and ridiculous wings, he is like a shooting star, carrying the holy light and coming down from high. Li Cang flew over.
Boom~
Meteors pass away suddenly. The chain across the sky hammered the Masked Temple into the ground with precise guidance from another direction. When Bone Girl closed the chain, her skirts fluttered, and groups of small skeleton demons with big hands, big feet, and big heads, whose eye sockets were burning with will-o'-the-wisps, howled. Wielding various mini models of exquisite weapons, they swarmed up and smashed into the pit where the Masked Temple was.
Crack, crackle~
Boom boom boom~
It was rare for Sherman to be such a middle school student at his age, and his brain circuit was very different. Seeing this scene, he felt that he had been questioned and seriously insulted, and he roared: "Yarolim, my Death Scythe Walker, go into battle and kill the enemy!”
"Pa~"
The so-called Death Scythe Walker couldn't even take off like the Masked Temple before it collapsed in the middle. A sharp sword light directly slapped this thing down from the Sky Palace, and the whole person fell upside down to the ground. inside.
Li Cang was extremely pleased: "This child, Sister Dao, has been sensible since she was a child."
Then
"I'll do this!"
Li Leisi was afraid that she would not be able to keep up with the heat, so she flashed her hands and couldn't wait to take away the "savage warrior" in Sherman's mouth, not to mention whether this warrior's fighting skills could satisfy the carefully selected and demanding warriors. Comrade Lei Zi felt a little relieved. The technical content of this name alone was enough for Li Cang to study hard for many years.
"A guy who can't even protect his own woman, why do you think you are qualified to be my opponent? Are you sweating profusely? Are you out of cards, my child?" Sherman taunted and sneered: "Come out, Baldelli." , my courage is the first to go into battle and kill the enemy!”
It can only be said that Xianden is worthy of the name of Xianden. The light and shadow special effects and the formation of this appearance are different from others. Others are the same aqua blue, but when it is his turn, it is orange as blazing as the sun. , the magnificent wings of light unfolded behind him, gliding all the way from the sky palace to Li Cang. The scene was like a guided missile in slow motion, with flames of light and shadow, air waves breaking through the air, and tearing the earth apart.
"Roar?"
The big corpse brother in a tuxedo appeared next to Li Cang, holding a silver tray that was pitifully small in his hand. He made a confused sound. Comrade Xiandeng grabbed it from the big corpse brother who suddenly swelled several sizes. Then he was hammered straight into the ground, with only a question mark in between.
At this time, the little lady appeared in the other direction of Brother Corpse with an embarrassed look on her face, and explained softly: "Can you give this to me? I want to, too. Hmm."
Tai Xiaoyi's face looked a bit ashamed. After all, it was really unseemly for a gentle and virtuous person like her to snatch toys from a junior.
But what?
Humans, right? Occasionally, I want to examine myself three times a day. It is rare to have such a serious opportunity to examine my own strength or shortcomings. Besides, it may not be so pleasant to always fight in groups and fish in troubled waters.
At the critical moment, it was our eldest brother who was harmed. It was a joke for Wen Liang, Gongjian and other villains to let this issue rest on other traitors. However, the degree of anthropomorphism of the eldest brother is very high. Although it is not very understandable, this person will never appear on the front battlefield. Why did the kind elder suddenly appear here? But considering her status in the kitchen and the great work of many of her brothers, Brother Da Shi smoothly took the initiative to hand over Comrade Xian Deng to Tai Xiaoyi for safekeeping.
However, Brother Da Zhi pinched Comrade Xiandeng's big crotch and touched and gestured for a long time, but he really couldn't find a suitable and reasonable handover process.
The main reason is that this thing is a bit big, so it’s not easy for her to handle food and clothing.
Immediately, Brother Big Corpse had a flash of light in his head. He bent down and put Comrade Xian Deng on the ground. He picked up Huahua's paws and pressed them on Comrade Xian Deng's back. He even patted Comrade Xian Deng uneasily.
"Roar~"
Eight pairs of eyes of Tai Xiaoyi's brother Huahua Li Cang looked at each other, each with his own happiness and relief.
The result was perfect, but to put it another way, this process of humility was quite insulting. Comrade Xianden, who had the most brilliant appearance, let out the most tragic, indignant, and earth-shattering roar in his life under Huahua's paws: "It's too much! ! That’s too much! I’m going to kill you! You’re all going to die!”
Li Cang trembled: "Damn it, this thing can actually talk?!"
So was he angry because he was so quiet just now?
At this moment, our lord Sherman is also paralyzed. He really can't imagine how one person can have such a large base of destiny servants and at the same time create so many powerful "elite" or even "leader" level combatants. Powerful, his generals evolved from those who have fought bravely on the battlefield, and the source of power is the creation-level skin provided by the Sky Palace itself. It does not involve any changes in the alienated bloodline, which is why he is so unique and possesses Free will and a rich variety of unique skills.
But what about the other party?
Why on earth is he?
Is there no upper limit on the number of his servants of destiny?
below.
Li Cang glanced at Sherman and pointed at Brother Corpse. The meaning was self-evident.
Sherman: "."
He felt that his heavenly spirit cap was dancing with a clicking sound, like a kettle lid that was constantly being opened and closed by boiling water, whining, squeaking, squeaking, with a face that always wore a decent smile. It's so disgusting to the point of falling into your eyes.
Our teacher Cang has nothing wrong with him except that he has a good reputation, a gambling habit, and a strong desire to win or lose.
If you insist on saying it, it is actually mixed with a bit of hypocrisy. As the saying goes, if you give me dignity, I will give you dignity. If you don't give me dignity, I will help you with dignity. In a sense, he likes this kind of thing. Relatively speaking, it will have more elegant fighting properties.
In fact, he only has one big brother left.
Yamei's combat power is between 0.5 and 1. Apart from Miss Qiu, who is really unable to take action, the only ones left are the combination of Big Kun Kun Goudan and the unreasonable Ling'er Xi Niang. The other party did not directly wield the Sky Palace. How could he have the nerve to throw out the Silver Ridge behemoth before hitting someone?
What kind of tomb beast?
Even the tomb-suppressing beast can’t do it!
Fortunately, what he is worried about is what Lord Sherman is short of hero. Sherman has worked hard for so long and only has the subordinates who are qualified to be promoted to "leader level". He has spent all of it to fight against Li Cang. Really Not a drop left.
No matter what the lord's face was like, Li Cang just smiled lightly, summoned the dog Kun at will, stepped on it and jumped into the air: "I think it is time for us to discuss a more peaceful way of transferring property."
"Fuck you, fuck me, Fake, Fake, Fake!"
I wish all the bosses a prosperous 2024, good luck, good fortune, and prosperity~
爱你（づ￣3￣）づ╭～
(End of chapter)