Chapter 2255 Travel Notes ≠ guerrilla
Energy passages, blood vessel tendons, nerve veins, muscle fibers, etc. have long changed the basic biological properties of the structure that seems complicated and messy when placed on the evil spirit monster, but for Li Cang, his goal is actually quite clear-blood vessels.
As the blood and qi channel of one of the three-phase powers, he is very familiar with life energy. In an environment where life energy is enriched, he can feel more details.
If there are ten thousand kinds of demon pills including the fortune-telling trough that may make him lucky to see the old turtle that cannot be steamed and cooked, then in the end, there will inevitably be only the muddy path of the Blood and Qi Channel, which is a natural barrier.
In a word, today he took the Magician to align with this evil demon not only with the particle size, but also with the platelet sister, the white blood cell sister, and of course, there are macrophages.
The three of them stayed in this empty space of the vague jungle where branches were like plants, animals and inorganic objects. They always felt that something particularly strange was continuing to affect their normal emmm, which seemed normal. The clear perception of time and space of anthropomorphic humans was like a layer of fog, everything was blurry and distorted.
That feeling is different from climbing to an empty island with clear subordinates, but it is almost the same. It is not necessary to think about it. A stripper like Da Lei Zi must not be able to pray here. For the subordinates, this confusion, hesitation and horror of losing a certain life-saving straw is probably no less than a normal person who listens to the BGM who is gathering energy on Licang's living empty island and then leads the magician to tell him about the pros and cons.
Lao Wang is already very familiar with this kind of business. If it were a more academic statement, his painful stripping link was so high that it had something to do with psychiatry, so the route he chose was naturally not the energy interaction channel under his feet, but the nerve veins.
As for Da Lei Zi.
Li Lace doesn't touch anything, so it doesn't matter what she chooses. She mainly plays a trick on Kong Rong, who is like fishing in troubled waters. Of course, it can also be described in a decent way, such as the warrior Lingjue, well, it can but it is not necessary.
"Puzzle~"
Lady Lao and Li Lace looked at each other at the blood vessel that suddenly surged up from the mountain tunnel. They were not buddies, are you all so simple, rough and tough?
Using the flow rate of this "capillary" and the restrictions on foreign invaders by the evil demon itself, Li Cang disappeared from Li Lace's perception system almost instantly. The old man swallowed his saliva with a stupid look: "It's true that you can't die, but do you think he can't breathe?"
Li Lace raised her eyebrows: "You ask me about your letter circle?"
"?"
One is a human-shaped ETC that makes people good for them all day long by talking about pain, like drinking water, sleeplessness and continuous concentration, and the other is even more fussy, so it simply deepens the pain stripping link directly on the skill panel, and insists that they don't mix with letter circles, and asks if the letter circle can afford this loss?
Old Wang was angry in anger. First, a good man would not fight with a woman. Second, Li Lace beat him since she was a child and was really going to death. If you don’t decide to fight, you will beat him first. You have already formed a path dependence. Then, the dog thief Li Cang is still a little more restrained and decent, and he wants to find an excuse to come back. Once he gets here, he has nothing else. He just beat him all day long. Don’t ask, ask, it’s PTSD. Then ask, he used to be the one who had both hands and couldn’t even touch the corners of his clothes, and he was already 18 years old and called him dad!
In short, the three blind cats naturally went their separate ways, all hoping to meet their own dead rabbit.
However, Li Cang didn't think so. Is there any more to say about luck or something more refined? Is there any more to say about luck or something he has. He firmly believes that he is doing some very technical things.
The things flowing in the blood vessels of the evil demon are not the so-called softness in the traditional sense, but are like a large filter mixer that takes toughness from the hardness. Collision, crushing, crushing and deeper erosion are everywhere, as if they are the lower products of the evil demon's body at the same time, and they are competing and fighting all the time.
"Crack~"
Li Cang's arm made a misaligned sound under the squeeze of two giant objects. He could use the three-phase power to anchor out what shape and shape this thing was, but as for what they were and what role they played, it is unknown, but in short, it is extremely aggressive.
"Pooh~"
There was another sound, and two pieces of things with a radius of several meters were killed by Li Cang. There was no big noise, it was the purest physical crush. After all, it had entered a deeper internal circulation system. He didn't want to be delayed by the previous thing like macrophages.
In the standard view formed by the meshing of the three-phase power with the evil service, in this blood vessel, his perceptual scale has been extended by life energy, and more and farther can be seen. The complex network of life energy is connected to each other, carrying many wonderful combinations that cannot be concreted before. For example, the neural nodes that were unable to be concrete before are now not forbidden to Li Cang. For example, gangrene will depend on and coexist with a certain tissue in places with dense blood vessels and rich vagus nerves. For example, the viruses and bacteria here seem to live in a huge ecological breeding farm.
This sounds very abstract, but the fact is that it is not an ecological breeding farm, but it is better to say that it is a kindergarten or children's playground. The strains in tons are raised, with abundant food, and are isolated and raised by a certain phage, and then feed some fungi and produce some other substances.
"This timi"
Li Cang was shocked and immediately choked on a big mouthful of blood. It was full of warm, fishy, sweet and rusty smell, and it was the smell of red blood. Although it was rich in the equivalent of extremely abundant life energy, it was also filled with different accumulation of toxins and metabolic wastes from internal circulation.
Yes, it is the original venous blood. Our family has become the god of war with the magician. The more glamorous the surface, the dirtier the behind the ground, the more vibrant the whole thing is, and the vitality is always with decay and decay.
As the blood flow slowed down, the blood vessel network presented in the three-phase vision became more and more widespread and distant. Li Cang could clearly "see" the flowing vitality gradually gathered from all directions, while he himself went with the flow and entered a bloated augmentation or tissue.
This thing looks wrong. It looks like some kind of functional substance that is connected to the liver and gallbladder. The accumulation of toxins and various harmful substances has reached a level that is almost cancerous. It is fat and strong, visible to the naked eye, standing alone, standing out from the crowd.
If it is a normal organism, this thing is undoubtedly a malignant tumor, but if it is an abnormal life-like body like a vilifying demon, this thing is simply undestructive, and it even belongs to a resource and a mineral deposit, which is real.
"Puff!"
With a strange sound, Li Cang was instantly pulled out of the blood vessels. What appeared in front of him were monsters yellow and black all over the mountains. They were of different sizes, but the highest was not more than 1.5 Cang. In today's large-scale and alienated market, they looked very alternative and very petite.
Because of petiteness is petite, the mountains and fields are really everywhere.
After seeing, a strange-shaped mountain range with yellow and black hair that was like a giant tumor tissue was full of their shadows, with many hands and feet, like a crystal-structured humanoid spider.
And this thing is extremely ferocious. Li Cang didn't know what food this thing eats and how he lived, but judging from their performance, you can completely believe that they lived by him.
Even if the knowledgeable and powerful master of the magician suddenly got confused, no, it’s really an integrated ecological farm. This self-cultivation is really an abstraction.
The blood vessels behind Li Cang were still gushing blood, pouring him and the strange creatures that pulled him out hard. When the other party looked at the Lord Magician who was lifted up by them, the Lord Magician was also watching them.
Buzz~
A blazing wind, a gusseted smoke, and the ingredients and the identity of the predator were instantly altered. The strange shapes all over the mountains and fields rushed towards Li Cang as if they were angry, but strictly speaking, they did not have the relative organs of eyes, ears, mouth and nose, nor did they have sharp teeth and claws for attack or defense. After rushing over, their bodies began to melt each other like flux, completely wrapping Li Cang inside.
Original and concise.
This is not an attack at all, but the purest and most primitive digestion.
Li Cang picked up a large magic wand and went down. Bunches of burning winds tore the flesh and blood under his feet into the sky like a small volcano. The tissue wraps formed by many wild monsters were like a pile of cow dung blown by firecrackers. One of the burning winds was refracted and deflected, and in the middle of the native mountain range, forming a straight and round mountain passage.
"Wait." Li Cang endured the stimulating smell that might even be enough to sting the soul. He raised his eyes and looked at the thick flesh-like tissue above the mountains, and then looked at the mountain below and the color texture exposed after being passed by the burning wind: "This thing should be timi or yellow in liver, right?"
The strange shape that was blasted away was still surging towards Li Cang. At this time, no matter whether it was or not, a link of the same origin was opened up neatly-
"emmm"
Then the old man Li remembered that he didn't seem to have a single leg that survived the energy wind and infectious mechanism outside, let alone the inside of the evil spirit.
It can't be done in vain.
The magician took the magician to completely ignore the numerous monsters and faced the Huangshan Mountains. Burning Feng started to repair the big wand. He went up like a personal siege hammer and bombed it indiscriminately. He almost directly removed half of the mountain. Finally, a piece of amber-like substance crystallized with a diameter of more than ten meters was retrieved from the mountain a few hours later.
[Cang: Brothers, I made a fortune, Lao Wang, when I look back, my father will immediately arrange the rhinoceros pills and oxhuang dragon pills for you]
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[Craftsman Master Wang: I'm not a buddy, you left through the blood vessels, where did you do this? ? 】
[Li Lace: Just right, I found a melted super giant neural node and opened a homologous link to transfer]
[Cang: 1, positioned on the side of Da Kunkun]
[Craftsman Master Wang: Dog luck, this is not right. After that, I have nothing to do with it? 】
【Cang: Hey】
[Li Lace: Hehe]
[Craftsman Master Wang:? 】
【Craftsman Master Wang: Didn’t you say anything directly? Isn’t it true? 】
[Cang: Everyone is born with luck, whoever uses it first will leave first. Lao Wang, eat something good. Something is wrong recently. It seems that it is almost done~]
[Craftsman Master Wang: In a word, my mother came to this world alive but she didn't plan to go back alive. I would rather be sarcastic and sarcastic! 】
[Cang: Is this the reason for your retaliatory consumption? 】
【Craftsman Master Wang: Don’t talk about that! What retaliatory consumption? Don’t ask me how much I use it first. You have to ask how many years of youth there are. This is the ideal of the world. Do you know what the ideal of the world is? Then I ask you, are you asking for money or death? 】
【Cang: Of course, it’s money! I still have my life in my next life! 】
【Craftsman Master Wang:? 】
【Li Lace:? 】
After a magical conversation, everyone will be well.
Without Li Cang by his side, the main focus is to be safe and comfortable. Whether it is a friend or a friend’s injury, it is much scarier for people other than Li Cang than the enemy itself. After all, the enemy’s “enemy” takes off his hat and is the “death” of an old friend, just like the king’s right and wrong to bring the magician, the corpse-weaving medicine ghost Du Niu Zi Niu Ge Niu, etc. "I feel like I can write a travel notes too." Li Cang pinched his nose and drilled his blood vessels and said, "Please click on the video picture, and put it on the forum to make a fortune, emmmm, find a gunman?"
Put the crystal into the same-origin link channel, and swung his big wand, Li Cang resolutely boarded the highway leading to the unknown place again.
At this time, outside.
After all, Rao Qifang ran out again to provide the three unstoppable little plants. He was holding a gallon of super large champagne bottle in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and silently stared at the two strange big eyes floating in the air in the distance. "A bunch of little bastards." Rao Qifang was not drunk at all, and her tone was a little amused: "It's really something that can provoke this thing, what should I do with these two things?"
Simply put, Rao Qifang was disconcerted by her elder son.
This is probably the first encounter in my life that except Li Cang, her martial virtues cannot be guaranteed to be killed or arbitrarily dominated. Emmm, just treat them as creatures. After all, Rao Qifang's concept of the previous divine creatures is still at the level of simple alienated blood.