Chapter 2161 The king of rolls, kicking the rolls horizontally and vertically
Three minutes is very short, and it is not enough for Lao Wang to set up the chessboard; three minutes is very long, and America has to switch one hundred and eight different postures for this purpose.
The immortal aura is not a shield in the true sense, but it is used as a shield by Li Cang. It not only has a shield, but also a shield counter, not only a shield counter, but also digs your family's ancestral graves.
Dozens and hundreds of hierarchical space structures are not "layers" in the true sense. That is too difficult. In fact, except for the multiple layers used to isolate the drag force of the world line and replace the subspace shuttle power provided by the America system, , the main body is still based on the structure of multiple bead strings connected end to end.
Halfway through the duration, Li Cang, who was in a sustained posture of being bombarded, suddenly had a very cold smile on his face.
Smile.
That kind of emoticon that makes Lao Wang grit his teeth when he sees it.
"I caught you~"
Yes, Li Cang finally returned to the first-level space he had experienced before, the sub-space where his servants of fate had not yet been cleared. Several homologous links suddenly opened, and the terrifying shadow of the Skeleton Gate loomed behind the whirlpool.
The Bone Girl in the [Gluttony] posture, the Sword Girl riding a snake, and the Silver Ridge behemoth wrapped in the howling cold wind
In addition to Lao Wang, the leader of the magician brought all his palu in, started at zero frame, and expanded the field. The bone girl even held a bunch of anti-jump bombs and cancer bullets packed in alienated bone boxes in her arms. You don't need to ask to know that absolute persuasion is the job of Big Lao Wang.
"Lang~" Xiniang called out for a while, then frowned and looked at those guys hiding outside the boundary with unkind eyes, "Those who hide their heads and show their tails, crowing like chickens and dogs, will die!"
There was a gurgling sound in the void, and the water of the underworld appeared out of thin air from outside the sub-space barrier. It looked like a winding stream, but in fact it was a turbulent wave. In a way that Americans and even Li Cang found incredible, The life and even the soul of the virtual figure in the entire space are carried away without any hindrance.
“Ka La La~”
The spider web-like cracks in the sub-space barrier appeared densely and abruptly, sounding like the collision of glaciers. At a certain moment, Li Cang even saw the spherical outline of another level of space being peeled off from this level of space, as well as the fragmented Turned into nothingness in the true sense.
The scarlet life energy is bright and fresh. In the underworld, it quickly fills the entire subspace with a juicy gesture that is comparable to that produced by Li Cang with a big magic wand. It rolls back like a dragon and completely fucks out the red magician. Blood rage.
Li Cang, whose conversion rate was as unreasonable as the Zerg, had scarlet eyes, and his whole body was like a blazing flame. With the big magic wand in his hand, the myriad of life energy instantly formed like a tide, and with his subtle expressions and movements, he... Overturning the waves, it gradually transitions and evolves into [the fishy wind].
"Tsk~"
To Dylan and other people in the council hall, Li Cang's expression was tantamount to the devil coming to the world. Ten to one hundred percent seemed like he had tasted some delicious food that satisfied him. When he thought about it, the surging scarlet color even completely disappeared. It was the life energy of their compatriots, and the atmosphere in the council chamber that had just been a little more exciting suddenly turned to ice.
In the structure of the sub-space bubble, the three-color death script characters rotate endlessly, the sound is like Sanskrit, the listener is insatiable, the color has no form, and the truth is easy to understand. At this moment, it actually has the meaning of complementing Xi Niang's unpredictable methods.
But these magicians are obviously invisible. The purple immortal halo is swallowed up by the ink-like storm of darkness. While a humanoid image that is no different from him stands against him, the liminal personality is as clear as the sky and the earth. The huge phantom has been forcibly awakened and completely materialized by tearing the void apart.
While the orangutan wind was rolling, under the careful pouring of the life energy of the American people who were completely wiped out in this dimension, the magician who had no time to convert the energy and distribute it to the traitors was forced to release a round of blood explosion.
Rather than saying it was a blood explosion, at this moment it was more like a qualitative and silent mad roar of a liminal personality. The scarlet and dazzling strange power went from surrounding the guard to bursting out in a short moment.
"Boom~"
The expensive monitoring equipment in the American Council Hall was filled with plasma sparks and black smoke.
Representative Dillon twitched from the corner of his eyes to the corners of his mouth: "Fix them! I don't care what method you use! Fix them for me immediately!" "Establish a second link, quickly, I want to talk to that side right now!"
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"Damn pigs, move!"
At the last moment, there were ups and downs. You can imagine Congressman Dillon's fury. Not only were the elites of the American Confederacy sent over there, but also his private soldiers, a total of 8,000 dead soldiers for the power game.
Subspace bubble.
Li Cang squinted his eyes. The feeling of being treated by life energy as the first channel for pain and suffering was like setting his eyeballs on fire to grill his brain. In the time of the sage after the chaos, the subtle perception ability of each nerve has been amplified countless times. Times, his control over the Foehn Wind, the Fishy Wind, and the power of the Three Phases has reached a level that was previously unimaginable.
"Ms. Shirley, your condition seems to have changed after the massive blood explosion?"
"Nonono, mylord, this is just a symbolic manifestation that your strength has reached the next stage. As powerful as you are, do you still need to use this small test to test my loyalty?"
Mom sells batches.
Sooner or later, my brother will sew your mouth shut.
Several subspace bubbles that were shattered by the massive blood explosion seemed to have disrupted some specific deployment of America's legion, so that almost most of the subspace bubbles that were undamaged showed a layering or even separation from each other. state, from overlapping each other to becoming a string of beads in the field of vision.
But it has to be said that America is so fucking fat and juicy. They are just two or three people soaked in space. Not to mention a big blood explosion, Timi even put disaster and threshold into it. All the limitations of personality have been worked out, and it is a perfect complement to everything.
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I'm greedy, I'm hungry
The magician's spell casting movements and mental formulas were so simple and unpretentious. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the big wand made a sharp explosion, shattering the layer of sub-space bubbles that had no existing value, and the corpse's The shadows shot towards the next adjacent space together.
Wow~
The magical selection mechanism of the deceased is so gorgeous that whether it is one out of ten or nine out of ten has become a metaphysical question rather than mathematical logic, and the number of life units can be counted on one's fingers in an instant.
"Mission failed, retreat, retreat!"
"Run away!"
"Let's go!"
Very decisive, after all, there is no point in trying to force the brush anymore. The last few dozen seconds of the shield are like an insurmountable sighing wall of despair. The mechanism is broken, and the BOSS begins to recover blood.
It took a lot of hard work and a lot of resources to kill a lot of black witches and white witches before they got the "pheromone" belonging to Li Cang from the National Defense Formation and that damn Martinis, and tried every means to get rid of his beasts. Servants of fate and teammates who were worse than animals, they had the right time, place and people, but they were still ruined by this last tremor.
Farke!
Fak Fak Fak!
No way to suppress, no way to expel, no way to exile, damn the origin of hostility, damn the setting sun on the long river, damn Majafake!
"Go?"
Raising his hand, there was another tease of the Law of War. He bought this thing wholesale and it didn't have a CD.
Li Cang bared his teeth. There is no pain in his whole body now. He is filled with evil fire and has no place to vent his worries. He just told you to leave like this. I will lead the magician track line succubus. Bah, the track line roll king. What if you don’t want reputation?