For people like Li Cang who can see sub-human particles, the rolling black cloud storm formed by the colorful long hair and hideous ghost claws that appear and disappear from time to time is really pleasing to the eye.

As for the others...

Yes, they really don’t have much to see the sub-human particles, but the horror atmosphere has not diminished slightly.

It is impossible to determine where the sub-human particles gather into ghost claws, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and ferocious dragon blades. It is even more impossible to know why a rain of corpses fell out of thin air and why these corpses disappeared out of thin air during the fall. It is simply a feast of terror that cannot be described without beginning or end.

Even in the era of the Sky Island where demons danced, the prison still maintained a considerable awe of supernatural workers. Of course, this may be related to their belief in fire trees and silver flowers, and it is also related to the awakening of the power of coins of some former supernatural practitioners who have returned to their shit.

Typical example: The Matinis tribe.

Even if the Matinis tribe does not change, it will pull people to the edge of the cliff to sacrifice the sky. It mainly focuses on various businesses that are suitable for all ages and young, such as helping pet cats to subdue spirits to help big girls and wives tell fortunes and predict the future. Most people at the base of 3/7 still regard the island chain where the tribe is located as an absolute forbidden zone. Yes, you say that the people inside are all convinced of the children every meal, and they are unswerving to do so.

This is the case with the base, let alone the mixed fish and dragons outside.

I used to believing that it was, but now I really have it. Those mysterious and mysterious things are simply terrifying. You can’t just rely on the hard body and hard life, right?

"It's him! This kind of terrifying thing is definitely initiated by him...he goes wherever he goes!"

"Is Dongdong and Eastern Witchcraft? I heard that the country is very evil. There is no inheritance in the world that has been passed down for thousands of years? Maybe there is something really... I, I have no experience in making such things..."

"Agree, I would rather go and hug and throw it face to face with the high-level zombies!"

"I'm a forensic doctor! That's haunted!"

“…”

The fleet, mainly armed with twelve full arms, was no less than Amelica's Confederate Was-class aerospace motherships, blocked Li Cang under the beating of Whitesville, and had no way to go to the sky. He led the Magician to be stunned and completely unknown.

No, brothers...

If you remember correctly, weren’t you robbed me? I’m just staring at me and doing my hammer. It’s simply not doing my job. Do you have some internationalism? It’s really, I’m a pure tourist, I’m a barbarian!

No matter how crazy Li Cang complained in his heart, the pre-war mobilization over there seemed to have begun: "Give up the meaningless resistance immediately. This is the bloody feud between Lambros and Whitesville, and it has nothing to do with you. Now surrender, we will give you a decent chance to leave!"

"Fake, kill the Eastern man who pretends to be a ghost immediately!"

"What the hell is this? Damn it, here again, what kind of witchcraft is this? Why can it be directly bypassed the heavy field protection and appeared inside the ship?"

"kill!"

The slogan was shouting loudly, and naturally the one who rushed up first could not be a human, but a strange, purple lightning storm and various servants of fate. The roar of ships and naval guns suddenly broke out, densely like a storm.

Boom ~

Li Cang raised his hand to hold a flying shell flying towards him. The surface of the giant shell with a thickness of the pillar and a length of seven or eight meters spread out countless crimson purple thunder textures, which then turned into dazzling cracks. The substrate energy hidden inside responded sharply and expanded into a terrifying mushroom cloud.

Although the scene of holding the shell with one hand disappeared from the Lambros' sight in just a moment, and only a small group of powerful people could see clearly, the shock it brought was earth-shaking, and that moment was like eternity.

For a moment, the internal communication channel of Lambros ship was filled with various shrill roars of breaking defenses-

“WTF?”

"When will the speed of naval shells be allowed to be taken with bare hands?"

"A coincidence, it's just a coincidence, right?"

"Tai Chi?"

"So what if I catch it? It's normal to detonate it. Haha, he can catch a few more. This way, it will be more comprehensive. If it's dead, there will be no bones left!"

After a round of detonation, the battlefield was temporarily calmed down.

Small motor ships and large groups of servants of fate were stationed in mid-air around the explosion center, observing the situation at the explosion center carefully.

"Hiss, it hurts so much..."

Pale and scarlet woven, the true and ferocious dragon robe between the boundaries of reality and illusion, appears in everyone's sight. According to Li Cang's aesthetic tendency, although this thing is still too high-profile, it is actually more than a little stronger than the golden dragon robe.

“WTF? What is this?”

"Why is it okay? Is his meat made of alien alloy?"

"I just said don't offend him. This is definitely Eastern witchcraft. Any situation can happen in that kind of place!"

With the pitiful agility attribute of Your Excellency the Magician, and the ability to avoid various shells flowing like a big thunder is simply a dream. It is purely a coincidence to show the saint in front of the cannonball person with no hands, but it is just a subconscious action.

Buzz ~

The three-phase power covered with the battlefield suddenly twisted, and the burning wind like a laser beam soared into the sky, piercing more than a dozen flagships through it with a destructive momentum. The force field shield intertwined on the surface of the aerospace mothership did not play any role at all.

Then, several different heads, big or small, jumped out of the void under the gaze of the Rambros, and merged with the dark blue crystal fish. Facing them, a long river of flames stretched across the void. Countless small motor boats with insufficient defense burst, and the various corpses, beasts, and destiny servants staying in the air were fleeting like moths in the fire.

The attack power of the quasi-big beast species is not simply expressed in a level level at all. I saw that this giant with a wingspan of thousands of meters flapped its wings violently, and the air directly exploded with seven or eight spherical ripples. The violent shock wave alone had already shaken the entire ship formation to the east and west.

The Lambros were all stunned. They woke up from their daze and looked at them again. They immediately made a sharp explosion. A fleet main ship, which was almost as long as this thing, was locked in its claws and hugged it in its arms, flapping its wings and flying upwards.

“???”

"I'm...Grandpa..."

"This is the servant of fate? Mom Rafak is the evil dragon that destroys the world in the Bible? Is this also a thing that prays for prayer?"

"Fire the gun! Fire the gun!"
Chapter completed!