Chapter 2098 Catching a Turtle in a Urn
"The storm has moved and is heading into the mountains!"
"Why does he want to help us?"
"A miracle, this is a miracle!"
"Could it be that he is the incarnation of Grandpa Mountain God?"
"Impossible, this power is so evil, so blasphemous, so disturbing, how could it be Grandpa Mountain God"
The people on the ground-effect flight island basically witnessed everything. They watched helplessly as the three-phase storm engulfed the entire mountain range, leaving no grass growing in its path. From being horrified to surviving the disaster to now, all that is left is insensitivity and instinctive execution. Responsibilities External reporting.
The heads in Xilin City, led by Carlisle, were also stunned and confused. From the beginning to the end, Carlisle did not even convey a decent order.
"Protect," Carlisle took a sip of hot tea, his tone trembling, "Protect the girl who came with him, and the mountain tribe, and try to satisfy them no matter what their requirements are!"
"Reserve enough weapons to deal with emergencies, and the remaining people will maneuver around Xilin City with the Xilin. This year will not only be the biggest harvest year in history, but it may also be the one where we have the smallest loss in resisting the beast tide!"
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"I don't care who he is, he's helping us!"
"This is the mercy of Grandpa Mountain God to us. If we pass it down, the supplies and rewards will be doubled for the soldiers and mountain people who participated in the city defense this month. Once the city is successfully defended, they will all be heavily rewarded. In addition, next year, choose Qualified mountain tribesmen will enter the city, receive residence certificates, and receive a 30% tax cut. Everyone is celebrating! ”
At first, a group of family heads were excitedly calculating how much they could earn from the supply bounty, but they suddenly collapsed when they heard what happened later. They almost immediately screamed out of control: "No! This year's zombie monster wave is unprecedented in scale. Where will there be prey next year?" Hunting, tax cuts by 30%, mountain people moving into the city, next year our entire Xilin will starve to death!”
"I'm not asking for the opinions of everyone here, this is the city lord's order!" Carlisle looked around and said sincerely: "Yes, after this incident, the number of ferocious beasts in the mountains will be greatly reduced next year, but isn't this what you are doing?" Is this a good time for the family head to expand the territory? After entering the city, I will sign the exit order, allowing all the family heads here to enter the mountains and forests, and there is a lot of potential for them to enclose their wives and children!”
other side.
Li Cang even had to be packed and carried by plague servants to maintain the most basic mobility. His current state was very much like that of some muscle-building maniac who looked like he had tons of muscles on the outside, but secretly had trouble breathing on his own. It's a demon, and it's the kind that's high. On one side, it can summon the wind and rain, and on the other side, it can shake the candle in the wind. The sense of fragmentation in the whole person has reached the point of distorting the style of painting.
The progress of the blood bar that can be transformed and filled by the three-phase power is seriously insufficient. It is as if he lacks another more important survival factor besides life energy and calcium energy. This is probably what Rao Qifang calls the source of vitality being severely damaged. One form of expression is like Li Laixi, who has a skill tree full of great resurrection spells, but the demi-human body will still be fundamentally traumatized by the continuous resurrection and Li Cang's massive blood explosion.
"Tsk, what you chewed is cleaner than what I shaved"
"Fortunately."
"If this timi is thrown into a void where there is nothing, hiss." "These insects really have something!"
The cost of this shot may not be smaller than a direct fight with him. The decisiveness of the Zerg simply makes Li Cang's scalp numb. As the saying goes, a true filial son will be rich and a cruel person will be struck by thunder. The next sentence is to only pick the thin rope. To eliminate bad luck, it is only for those who are suffering.
Although the current magician may not necessarily be able to survive by eating dirt, but if he wants to fish out the big magic wand and replenish his blood to the extent that he can open a homologous link channel, who knows whether it will last forever or not.
But speaking of how to counteract this thing, this Timi will be a big banishment spell when we see him in the future. Don’t I have no face to lead a magician? If you don’t respect martial ethics, how can you be decent? Niang Xipi’s group of insects, heretics!
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Probably, maybe, the corpse-like beings opposite Li Cang at this moment also thought so.
In all their lives, these things have never seen such things that look like humans but are more like walking zombies than them. This Timi just follows the taste. When it comes up, Kuku is showing off, and it is ugly to eat it.
It took hundreds of years for them to survive as food and toys before the eyes of those ferocious beasts, to build nests, and then to fight back against the beasts. Today, they are about to reach the juncture of eating and occupying the entire world. However, a guy like this suddenly jumped out and followed the smell straight towards the corpse nest.
Even if the corpse life is naturally slow, unorganized and undisciplined, it can still realize that something is wrong. If it was just an instinctive desire to eat at the beginning, then now they are executing the will of the corpse nest extremely faithfully, killing this person regardless of the cost. Guy and his heirs?
"The corpse nest!" Mr. Cangtian, who was being carried on a corpse stretcher by a group of plague servants, suddenly opened his eyes: "Hey, it looks like a small cake, and it looks very delicious!"
Li Cang's three-phase anchorage was somewhat restored. Following the source of the corpse tide, he quickly discovered the shadow of the corpse nest under several intersecting mountains.
In the past, he wouldn't have even looked at this kind of thing, so he could just send some losers to take it away directly. It can only be said that this time is different from the past, and it highlights the desolation.
Li Cang frowned and grimaced: "Work quickly! Make progress! I still don't believe it. Zhishi worked so hard to create a place like this. Are you really willing to just sit back and watch and let me eat up this place?" < br>
The corpses were randomly named by the percentage of big data, and the plague cloud of the bone sister indiscriminately saved all living beings. It was naturally as easy to clean up the corpse nests and the zombie tide as easily as looking at the lines with the palm of a hand, and almost eroded the entire mountain range and completely emptied it. Even though the Corpse Nest has been trying its best to output various forms of corpse life from beginning to end, it is still inevitable that the living space will be sharply compressed.
Plague servants are transformed from corpse life itself, and at least they have entities. Plague clouds and even corpses are not so reasonable. Xilin City is often armed with mountain ranges as barriers. It will be a sigh of relief even if it comes to the ground-effect flying island. The tide of corpses has become a turtle in a urn with basically no ability to resist. In the tidal surge of corpses and clouds of plague, it is like an alternative temporary mill, feeding a large amount of fresh three-phases outwards. power.
(Note: I’m careless. The word “evil” has the same pronunciation as the word “evil”. Considering the symbiote that appears later, it seems more appropriate to use the word “dead”. Sorry readers, the previous article has been changed. I hope everyone knows)
(End of chapter)