One day is not long, which is only twenty-four hours. After three days and three nights, the sky island can walk at most 800 kilometers, and the horses are dead when they look at the mountain. The storm area is covered with clouds and lightning, the energy force field and the source glow are shining frequently, but the mound below seems to be of the size, thickness, length and length, and does not seem to become visually huge as the movement of the sky island.
"The spatial structure here is unstable, until we actually collided with this thing, it may have always looked like that."
"My surname is Li, I killed someone when you were sleeping, just yesterday."
"Um."
"Just as the so-called blood-dropping cannon was about to dissipate, I started to act quickly, but I couldn't confirm whether he had sent the letter."
"oh."
Li Cang was not very interested in this kind of carbon-based monkey that could be seen everywhere, and Lao Wang was not interested. If he hadn't fallen into this ghost place and landed in this field, the families of fools like Linda would have piled up with big dogs to death. Each of them had clean faces. Apart from a few griffins, there were not even a few sacrificial souvenirs that could be taken out, and he lived like a number of numbers.
Linda and the quarter girl were controlled as soon as they arrived on the island. It was strange. It felt like the two of them had a time to operate after meeting them. They took turns to show their presence and failed to send them away. As expected, the old unlucky guy like the base deserves to wipe some people's butts.
This is all fate.
The closer you get to the mound, the higher the resource enrichment, the more prosperous the alienated life, and the greater the tolerance limit for some despicable foreigners they don't know yet.
What is more outrageous is that the survival pressure in this area is so small that some zombies are completely like a master's style, and even let the sky island tear their territory break through, so that they ignore the intruders in front of them. The ground and water are always filled with dark green source glow, which is almost similar to the situation around the semi-underground warehouse used by the Mushenlu tribe to store coins of fate.
"I don't believe you said that fate coins can grow directly in this place, but I definitely don't think it's strange if you say that energy matrix mines can be dug out from the soil!" Lao Wang waved to a leisurely walking zombie family. They just looked up lazily and continued to bask in the sun leisurely. Their fatness and strength can be called the self in the alienated bloodline world. "I'm so mad, this is too exaggerated. How can I say that the noses of alienated bloodline creatures are more spiritual than ours, can they not smell the smell here?"
To be honest, this is probably the first time in Lao Wang's life that he saw a living, wild, and corpse-like life that was not hungry.
There is no rush to this airspace, and there is no shoulder to shoulder at all. At most, it can only be called a slightly denser species. The per capita land area is far more than HLJ, and each territory is so large that it can run a horse.
"I have a bold idea, why don't we settle down here!"
"?"
Old Wang stared at him for a long time, and saw that Li Cang's face was serious and not like a joke. He suddenly became panicked: "Dad Cao, I advise you to be kind. This place is not even a foot washing city. What family should I settle in? Not only is there not this, but there is also a corpse girl who craved your body all day long. Maybe you have all the bull heads and horse faces for you. What nonsense are you talking about? Is it fun to have money and have no place to spend? Without you, the plot of fighting wits and courage with little coins is like there is no Tifa in the 3D area. You, me, it, what fun is there for us three?"
"Um..."
"No, Teacher Cang, do you think these strange beasts look at us a little weird, like, gloating?"
“Is there any?”
"It's so good, especially those baboons from far away just now, they're just a fucking thing, they're just talking nonsense!"
"Then you go back and dry them and ask about the market?"
"Don't you go, isn't this enough for me to work hard? I finally took a breath. Are you really treating me as a donkey!"
"No, have you seen a donkey who controls food, accommodation and gets a salary?"
"Then the fuck are you here to open it for me?"
"Didn't I open it for you?"
"?"
The old queen's twitching teeth were itchy when she looked at her with confidence, but he could fish, so that Li Cang and the natives of the zombies along the way could basically be described as nothing happened.
After walking twenty-two kilometers on the sky island, more than 100 tons of zombies were thrown into the liquefied pool by Li Cang. The green pool released a strong ammonia-flavored dust, boiling like an old witch's soup pot, and it was sticky. The popping bubbles made of popping when the bursting were invaded the ground of the sky island, liquefiing part of the soil, like an alternative lens. Now this thing is only one procedure from Li Cang's so-called activation-
Carcinogenic aberrant plasma cannon.
As for inspiration, it comes from Sangouzi's liquid replenishment pool and the transformation characteristics of the raw materials in the mill. It does not seek to be similar in nature, but only seek to be similar in nature.
Theoretically, after the rehydration pool is completely activated, the sixth stage of corpse state is alienated and the traveling will be oily and oily. If you don’t lose your skin, you can’t leave. Gemini tyrants, one, two, three, four, five dogs, even the bone girl, Da Zi, has never seen such a good meal since she was born. For these unscrupulous rebellious boys and for the only three melons, Li Cang can be said to be worried, let go of his personal qualities, and enjoy an unethical life. As long as I have no morality, no one can hurt me with the moral bottom line.
“…”
Lao Wang was like a bereaved girl and had a whole face. Now there is nothing but basically revitalization. This is the case now. If you have cancer aberrations, it’s so great. Why don’t you just use the word cancer to bang me? After that, I shouted and fired at me for victory. How could I do it in a straightforward way? It’s better than the pain of chronic suicide from this maggot...here...are you quick?
If you really want to ask, just step on the horse and give me some fun!
Then...
It's really come with joy.
When the Sky Island was rumbling over a raised ridge, the neighborhood friendly people who had been leisurely for several days changed as if they were bathed in the spring breeze. First, a tiger swayed from the bottom of the ridge and rose up a mouthful of golden flames to bake a mark for the Sky Island for twenty kilometers. Then a pile of black clouds hit the city, whirling black hair wind around the Sky Island, which seemed to be a quasi-field.
Chapter completed!