Chapter 1859 Hypocrisy and Hypocrisy
Makarov, who has been hesitant to act rashly, has gradually gathered a physics team of hundreds of people around him. Faced with such a ruthless person who comes with a record, not to mention a ruthless person with a broad spectrum of Pan-American skills. , it is not that Katugang has not studied home remedies to deal with him, but now, the bodies of the three war groups are breathing out but not in, and the external communication of the jump transmission is completely blocked. If you want to use the simplest and crudest methods, it will cost people's lives. Go drag it.
"Brothers, it is useless to fight with his servants of fate. We know what to do, and we are doing it to protect Katugang's hometown and make America great again!"
"Hold him and distract him. Mr. River's ban cannot be maintained forever. The upper council will not give up on us!"
"He is just a person, kill him, get promoted to a higher position, and leave his name in history!"
"Kill!"
The pre-war mobilization was quite decent and energetic, but it was a pity that Lao Wang caught him off guard and interrupted his spellcasting: "Damn it! I came all the way here just to watch you put this dramatic actor on your body to hypnotize yourself? Do you want to fight or not to roll? ! What a stupid thing!”
This strike did not cause any harm, but the insult was extremely shocking. The eyes of about a hundred people immediately became bloodshot, and they screamed and struck shoulder to shoulder.
After Lao Wang recovered the pole with satisfaction, he smiled knowingly at Li Cang: "You're welcome!"
The swaying big fat ass with three layers is moistened directly.
It's impossible to share joys and sorrows together. Instead of arguing with Li Cang's side and the enemy, it would be better to join the opponent's camp directly, and maybe get a few more comfortable and decent buffs.
A hundred people: "?"
Then, they felt the endless charm of the orbital succubus in a physical sense.
The moment they launched the offensive, the plasma cannon, plasma cannon, crystal breath, feathered bone spear, directly regarded a ten-kilometer radius as an ecological counter-test field, and directly stunned the one hundred members of the Qin Wang Yishi. Theory came to practice, Only then did they suddenly understand what kind of Zentraedi beast they were facing No. 1. In a word: only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname, such an oppressive charade as the God of War. No. It’s really not free!
Damn it, Fuck, why are you here to bear the injury?
In the dense chaos, which was so intense that it hurt people to hear it and see it, they were beaten up and down and couldn't even lift their heads. After all, not everyone's health bar and instinctive reaction were enough to tolerate such a massive amount of damage, and they could seek good luck and avoid disaster. It is human nature, and under the three-phase anchor, Li Cang didn't care about the conventional five senses at all, and in the chaotic and violent baptism, he played his best set of silky combos: Black Tiger Digging Heart, Fierce Tiger Hard Climb, Black Tiger Digging Heart Fierce Tiger Climb the mountain hard, the black tiger digs out the heart, climb the mountain hard, the black tiger digs the heart, climb the mountain hard, the black tiger digs the heart, the tiger climbs the mountain hard~
One punch takes out the heart and lungs, and one palm opens and closes it.
Those who fall in the middle will often become stiff in the physical and biological sense, and fall to the ground. Even Makarov, who is obviously stronger than the others, cannot escape this extremely insulting so-called combo.
哐~
Makarov's human form, which was completely condensed by substantial light, swayed for a while, as if a fire had been smashed out of the top door. His head pulled his body with a bang, carving out a huge depression in the ground. The golden light was bright and sacred. The blood burned with blazing flames, consuming each other with the violent reaction of the ubiquitous cancerous distortion and erosion on the ground.
"Hehehe" Makarov wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up with difficulty, "Magic.Lee? Bah! Vulgar martial artist!"
Those who kill, attack the heart first.
Makarov is fully aware of and applies what he has learned to some of the unrealistic remarks of an anonymous magician that is widely circulated and talked about on the forum.
Sure enough, the next second he saw Magic.Lee's brows wrinkled. In the formal English context, magicians or wizards may generally use "magician" or "Enchanter" to express. As for why it is neither nor nor, it is a little word play and ridicule that belongs to them, which is quite interesting in your magic/witchcraft. Magic is not magic at all/witchcraft is just magic/sleight of hand. This not-so-obscure meaning is very easy to understand, and Li Cang can understand it completely.
Buzz~
In the unpredictable fluctuations, the scarlet and bone-grey foehn wind exploded directly in the crowd, and an unlucky fifth-stage zombie servant of fate was ripped off without saying a word, and all its flesh and bones were ripped off and all its internal organs were gouged out. , leaving only a dead skeleton that seemed to have been eroded by time for thousands of years.
After a round of intensive cultivation of [Fighting Fire with Fire] and [Blade Licking Blood], not to mention the increase in all attributes and the increase in skill attack power multiplier, Li Cang has benefited a lot from the increase in the attack rate of one skill. This thing is even cancerous. The corrosiveness of distortion can be pushed upwards.
The air is filled with a large number of flesh and blood embers belonging to people and servants of fate, and the three-phase power that fills the visual and invisible areas at the same time is entangled with the tiny fog-like Foehn wind examples to form a terrifying materialized force field. The tide rises and falls, and everyone is equal. It exploits every living life form, three times a second, constantly harvesting, and is completely independent of bloodthirsty and calcium sucking.
【fishy wind】
The liminal personality evolved from the father's vest after being parasitized by the villain, and the supporting pre-buffs of Isolayer's Burning, ignoring resistance, force field burning, and the cradle that breeds mirror Foehn and Super Foehn.
(Note: See Chapter 1692 Wind, strong wind!)
All in all, this is an alienation skill that is like a cancerous deformation, very Cang's painting style, and has countless maggots on the tarsal bones.
When Li Cang turned this place into a sea of foehn, the real gap was immediately revealed. Strong men like Makarov were self-contained and unmoved, while the rest were moved even if they wanted to. No, they can only be stripped of their health bars by the wisps of foehn winds in stages, leaving their corpses exposed on a deserted island.
It is really interesting to say that Makarov's ability is very interesting. The holy flame and holy light cover his whole body and remain motionless like armor. Moreover, almost the whole time, he fabricates the long spear and short sword out of thin air, which is like a crystal cluster condensed by the holy flame and holy light. Discussing interests with Li Cang , how can I put it, he, although he looks kind of simple and gorgeous and silly, but inexplicably, there is also a trace of him who can hurt people and kill people thousands of miles away by picking flowers and flying leaves. The style and artistic conception of swordsmanship are in it.
This.
But I just put sauerkraut in the wound of His Majesty the Magician.
Boom!
The big magic wand came west and once again shattered several single holy flame crystals more than a hundred meters long. Among the crystal fragments that spattered, both parties tried their best to maintain restraint and elegance.
The foehn wind and sea of fire surged like landslides and tsunamis, and from time to time they suddenly pulled out a slender light and shadow that penetrated the sky and the earth. The clusters of light flames and the fishy wind remained motionless, correcting the surface that had been eroded by various attributes such as cancer, distortion, and seemingly intending to purify everything. The flames condensed behind Makarov and under his feet, forming a halo of energy that continued to expand in all directions, filling up the aura.
One is talking harshly and going to the trouble to delay, the other is being sad and self-defeating and making things out of nothing.
The momentum cannot be lost. Whoever fails to hold back first will be disrespectful.
But Makarov still didn't understand Li Cang thoroughly enough, which led to some wonderful misunderstandings. Although Li Cang has always had reservations about the natal skills evolved by Westerners through faith, here is I have to mention the terrifying magnetic effect that such a living material with unparalleled offense and defense has on some people.
At the beginning, the ice magic of the Grand Duchess Yectrasil once made the magician's eyes turn red. If it weren't for her teammates who found it difficult to deal with it, the Grand Duchess would have changed her identity or become related to Nikolai. Therefore, I might have put it in the mill for a long time, but now I am lucky enough to find a person with abilities that is more in line with Li Cang's expectations. As the saying goes, you understand my evil intentions, and I understand your pretense of reserve. Originally, I'm not interested in you, but isn't this just you trying to please me on behalf of Katugang?