Chapter 1708 The Burial of the Behemoth
When Li Cang woke up, he was actually very confused. He looked at the mane he had made into a nest and then looked at the magnificent eyes of the giant monster. He always felt that this thing was a bit humane and wronged.
"Fellow fellow Taoist please stay!"
Brother Niuto slowly tilted his neck, moved his eyes, and screamed, as if he was quite kind. Referring to his previous attitude towards zombies, it did not treat itself as a corpse creature and it was just a miracle. It should be said whether it was big or small.
Li Cang rubbed his painful head and sorted out the fragments of memories.
He was cursing and muttering that he wanted to break the little dog's legs and give him a severe injection to treat it. You are still lawless without a serious little girl.
Cough, of course, they are actually not even better than Qin Zhenzhen. This guy who is so cautious about this is mainly because he can't stand this grievance. He always digs a hole to bury others, but he is blinded by the birds all day long, and his heart is so stinging.
"The third line!"
As his thoughts were released, Li Cang began to salivate at the Minotaur.
The streamlined body is full of muscles, and the foot is thunder and lightning, and the horns are as majestic as a mountain. The fur is as smooth as a black waterfall. When the mane is flying, it is as smooth as a black waterfall. When it slides to the sun, it seems to slip away from the fur...
Let’s just say, whoever sees this can be greedy!
The last time we met was last time. At that time, Li Cang was still an absolute weak chicken. At that time, Da Kunkun was still a corpse. At that time, it was still the one who drooled at him, but now-
"Friends, do you want to really live? Do you want to understand the meaning of life?"
“Moo~”
Niu Tou has a big body but a good temper. He doesn't know what it means to hold a grudge when he sleeps, vomits and talks in his sleep. He just goes by with one mind. Li Cang can tell from his eyes that his wisdom level should be very high. At least, he definitely knows himself. He is the big bull who has met twice before.
Come!
I will cut the fork of the bottle fork out for me and then write it into the genealogy overnight!
A slightly strange but reasonable rule has been formed here, that is, there are few zombies in the place where the bullhead monsters appear. This guy who loves to sweep the floor in beasts and sweeps the lives of ants, although he disdains to use zombies as food, he has never used them as living things.
There are many beastly life around the path taken by the bullhead monster, and there are normal and abnormal ones. They are not very frightened, but they just calmly gave up a way in advance, as if they knew where the bullhead's foot was. There was a strange tacit understanding between the two sides. Even Li Cang saw some strange beasts that were invaded by blood or were about to be extinguished in the wind. They would quietly move their bodies and crawl and curl in the center of the lightning pattern left by the bullhead. It seemed that they were really waiting for death to arrive, sad, mysterious, and sacred.
The third line does not allow prayer and sacrifice to be identified, or it has already banned all the energy, so Li Cang cannot determine the composition of the bull head. He just looked over and could not feel how the life energy of the bull head was performing at all. It was like seeing another mother. However, the life energy of every footprint it left behind was ignited like a brilliant fire, and the war was burning in the sky.
I was a chubby chicken when I met last time, but I was still a chubby chicken when I met this time?
Li Cang was shocked...
This thing shouldn't be half a step ahead of being divine, right?
Ball sack!
A thought suddenly turned to Li Cang's mind, I am like that big fool. Why do I insist on a creature of this level that it will be a simple carcinogen/corpse-eating creature? Could it be the soul that it is waiting for?
Yes.
In this way, even the unreasonable disgust of the bull head towards the zombies makes sense. Didn’t Liliana abandon all the corpse-like lives and feel that they are dirty and reluctant to use them to fill the well.
Li Cang silently stroked his left hand to the head of the bullhead monster. When he moved, the huge bull head immediately felt something. His eyes as quiet as a lake glanced upwards. The three-color glow that flowed through the three-word word "Zhengwen" suddenly became a little richer, and the path of dissipation became particularly long. In the floating, there was a kind of agility like a stream and a waterfall.
"Sorry, I was reckless before. Let's get to know each other again. Hello, I am Li Cang who is very good at making friends."
“Moo~”
The sound of the cow's head is like a clear spring and a tingling spring water, giving people a sense of comfort to the body and mind. Li Cang has experienced this feeling, and more than once, the Whale Song has had a similar effect.
"It's a pity that I can't release my skills, otherwise I can introduce some interesting new friends to you."
“Moo~”
The tone of the Niu Tou's response was different every time, and it seemed that he was really responding to what Li Cang said. However, at this moment, the evil soldier suddenly had movement.
“My lord, who are you talking to?”
"Um?"
"I have not sensed any signs of existence around you. Perhaps you have entered a illusion of nothingness and are experiencing some events that do not exist. I think it is necessary to remind you that many of your abilities are being greatly suppressed. For our safety, you need to leave this place as soon as possible."
“…”
Theoretically, unless he takes the initiative to isolate him, as long as the evil war comes online, Shirley will be the second Li Cang who does not have any entity. Everything he sees and perceives will almost never be delayed on Shirley. Now he is having a hearty communication with the bull's back. Shirley knows nothing about it and even thinks that he is trapped in some kind of illusion?
Li Cang grinned: "I said, buddy, this territory is not your territory, right?"
The bullhead had no answer.
There was no road ahead, and the nearest empty island was visually dozens of kilometers away. However, a dizziness that seemed to enter a transition channel suddenly came. The surrounding scenery was gradually lengthening and expanding infinitely, turning into colorful lines. Then, Li Cang found that he was already on the isolated island that was just at the end of his sight.
bring...
Take people to jump...
At the end of the island is a lonely peak with three layers of upper, middle and lower clouds. The storm of transition is spinning endlessly above the lonely peaks. Various geological fragments are floating and falling like cotton in a posture that does not conform to the laws of physics.
A giant beast.
A giant beast hanging down and old is dying.
In Li Cang's vision, the life energy of this giant beast lying at the foot of the lonely peak was as brilliant as the sunset, as bright as the last ray of sunset, but it inevitably brought a sad and lifeless spirit.
The giant beast seemed to have some awareness of the arrival of the bullhead. It barely turned its head and glanced in the direction of the bullhead monster. Then the head fell weakly back to the edge of the tomb that its huge body struggled out.
Chapter completed!