Chapter 1531: Four Dogzi: Known as Little Tyrant
The slip-winged wet corpses are so huge that they almost look at the same level as the Gemini Tyrant Master Demon Mountain. At least they are basically the same size, or they may have a high opinion of themselves, or they may have a special liking. In short, the corpses have no intention of wasting time in the cannon fire and dog-legged community, and they head straight to Master Demon Mountain.
The Master of Demon Mountain also showed amazing subjective initiative to these distant relatives, hitting the horse with three-pointed, two-edged heavy guns, the giant beast under his crotch roared wildly, and a chaotic and ferocious mouth behind him showed his body like venom.
The Master of Demon Mountain, which is three sides, is as deep as an abyss, is as motionless as a mountain, and is...well...the clown jumping...
So much so that every time Li Cang saw Master Wu Zai leaning over his head, he wanted to pull them down and add some onions, ginger and garlic to stew them in the pot and attack them fiercely to relieve the hatred in his heart.
The collision of torrents between the two sides will be shaping and plastic surgery for any geological structure. The Master of Demon Mountain 551 is like a long snake. Facing the number of sliding winged corpses that are many times as many as his own, he completely replaced the defense with the most rampant attack. He held a tortoise shell and thorn shield in one hand, and has evolved to a three-pointed two-edged heavy gun with a size of 1.5 to 2.5 times their length and pointed at the sky. When both sides were inaccessible, a mouthful of crystal breath rushed into the sliding winged wet corpses.
The Jinghua breath is like a crystal storm with strange and gorgeous colors. The complex color effect of blue, purple, purple, and green, and metal crystal texture can even make people with poor visual processing capabilities disgusting. In addition to the benchmark crystal characteristics and direct injuries, the Jinghua breath breath is inevitably infected with the corresponding C styles with other servants of fate - such as the attributes of the Fel Energy Fire and the poison of blood.
[典子-Blood poison: the poison of the alienated body fluid in the beast state, the living body with a water content of more than 11%, the living body, the servant of fate, the second son of the bloodline will definitely be poisoned if he is injured. The amount of water less than 11% will evolve into a bloodline similar to the servant of fate, inducing conflict with the bloodline of the body]
Destroy and destroy.
The heavy and terrifying crystal storm swept through a straight-line distance of thousands of meters in front of them. Wherever they pass, the slippery wings and wet corpses may turn into crystal sculptures, or the bloodline may collapse like fireworks blooming, and there will be many things.
"Roar~"
The group of wet corpses suddenly burst out with a manic roar, and the roar seemed to be there and there was a hint of anger and confusion.
Interestingly, Jinghua's crystalline ability inherited from Jinghai's wet corpse should belong to the alienation direction of Jinghai's wet corpse. Jinghai's wet corpse and the slip-wing wet corpse are the kind of relatives that can be seen at a glance. When a long-range relative starts, it is impossible to say that the slip-wing wet corpse is an advanced version of Jinghai's wet corpse. It can be said that the Master of Demon Mountain is now using the advancement level of other people's foundation to beat them. Isn't this a kind of NTR? Killing people is just like this.
Therefore, the restlessness of the corpse group is not so difficult to understand.
The Master of Demon Mountain gave a wave of neat Jinghua breaths, which were better than ten thousand cannons, and the slope of the ice cliff several kilometers ahead was blank. After a moment, it began to collapse and landslide on a large scale.
However, the glaciers and landslides that collapsed ice cliffs did not have any impact on the fearless charges of both sides. Faced with huge sharp-angled and sharp ice rolling down, the body of the slip-winged wet corpse seemed to be empty and passed through it unscrupulously. The Master of Demon Mountain relied on his excellent quality to treat the broken ice as nothing, and set up a gun and shield to clear the ice.
In this way, under the cover of endless broken ice and the storm of ice crystals, the two sides collided. The violent shock wave could be seen from the naked eye, based on the one-character array of Master Demon Mountain, which brought up a long, towering alternative floating glacier on the river.
Just a few thousand masters of Demon Mountain, facing the charge of tens of thousands of winged and wet corpses, he actually carried it down, like a rock like a sea reef, and remained unmoved and formed a city.
No...
While keeping the array straight, they can continue to charge forward slowly but unswervingly. While waving the heavy gun and giant shield, the corpse in front of the array instantly separated and crushed the corpse to the residue. The blood, body fluids and internal organs instantly dyed the entire white and blue ice cliff into extremely dirty colors, and then wrapped the rolling ice all the way down until it was covered with dozens of kilometers.
One minute.
Five minutes.
Ten minutes.
If nothing unexpected happens, this amazing resilience can even continue.
but...
Nothing unexpected?
That is impossible!
What follows is naturally the righteous back prick of Cang's style. The enemy is nothing but a native chicken and a dog, and the teammates are even worse than pigs and dogs!
Boom ~
The surging bloody storm shattered everything. Whether it was the neat sequence of Master Demon Mountain or the charge formation of the sliding winged wet corpse, it instantly collapsed and disappeared.
The nature of the roaring plasma cannon is completely different. The plasma cannon supported by the tyrant's abuse skill is a kind of silent silence that swallows everything. Even the indestructible multi-crystal flower bones of Master Demon Mountain will be stripped layer by layer in the bloody storm.
After a round of plasma cannons, the Gemini tyrants in the rear were completely in a fusion riding form. Their bodies expanded several times, and their bodies were surrounded by scarlet mist nightmare, and the unstable mist nightmare and energy fields were layer by layer, twisting the vision.
"roar!"
The Gemini Tyrant roared and jumped hundreds of meters. As he rose and fell, his heavy body like a mountain, against the endless landslide and broke ice, and he crossed the demon mountain master who was crooked and fell into the group of wet corpses. With his hands, he pulled the tube coiled around, which was supposed to be a giant cannon, and the structure that was originally a giant cannon suddenly evolved into a giant blade. The worm core in the zither shone, and countless blood vessel-like veins diverged from the core to the blade, with extremely ferocious shape and arc.
Seeing this scene, even Li Cang couldn't help but be stunned: "Good guy..."
It turns out that the eldest son and second son are the basic form of low energy consumption. Gemini tyrants not only have the fusion long-range form but also the fusion melee form?
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Judging from the current situation, the melee form seems to have to be transformed by plasma cannon replenishing buffs. Doesn’t this mean that the basic requirements for achieving melee form are higher than those for ranged forms?
You can never imagine how oppressive it would be to swing a group of giant monsters of forty or fifty meters tall and swing a thick-backed sword over 100 meters long toward your crazy cloak. The sliding winged wet corpse group is large, not big enough, not small enough, almost one-third of the length of the corpse group was cut off in one round and round, directly causing a bloody storm that was so thick that it could not be melted, just like a colorful dance in the sky.
Most of the slip-winged wet corpses were not even killed by the sword and axe, but were torn and broken by the scarlet wind lingering on the giant blade. The dead-like tragic corpses remained and tended to be mucus-lique.
If we use Ying Jinger's words to describe the current state of Gemini tyrants, it is: Sigouzi is called a little tyrant!
One word: crazy!
The entire community of the sliding winged corpses began to stir up, and the fear spread like wildfire, just like the essence.
In just one minute, only less than a minute, the sliding winged wet corpse, pigs, and wolfs were unable to break into a army. Moreover, this collapse even includes the part that was flying higher in the sky, which was obviously not affected. It can be seen that the Gemini Tyrant's melee form is so oppressive.
You know, it is so difficult to let the zombies that have become tides collapse themselves, at least it is more difficult than killing them all.
According to Li Cang's only experience, at least more than two-thirds of the zombies had to be destroyed to achieve such hidden achievements. Now, the losses of slip-winged wet zombies will not exceed one-third of the overall number. There are still a lot of similar people who are holding them under the ice cap and not taking out the open space.
Chapter completed!