Chapter 2017: The Enfeoffment of Gods
When Li Cang suddenly entered the MVP settlement screen, he was a little uncomfortable, but the rebels didn't know what they were doing, so they rushed up in a flash.
"All beast! Dare! Get out! Get out!"
As soon as the same origin passage opened, a large number of dog legs rushed out like wolves and tigers to sweep the battlefield. It was really like wolves and tigers. With the support of my old father, Big Dogzi and Ergouzi, who usually exist in the form of rations, dared to push the master of Demon Mountain and other living fathers, such as the bone sister of the Demon Mountain, to give way.
There is still some kind of mixed force field energy hedging between the bones of the corpse, and the vitality is flowing endlessly, connecting all the scattered bones in an orderly manner like beads, and stubbornly refuses to die, but the dog legs obviously don't care about this kind of thing. They rushed up and took it into the turtle-backed dragon lice.
The moment the turtle-backed dragon lice opened into the same channel, the crystals under the bones accumulated and shattered, and soon the ground was covered with residue. Lao Wang's screams and scolding sounded loudly: "Li Cang, you dog! Are you watching me buried inside? You--"
The two of them suddenly froze with big eyes.
"How many years have you been? How many fucking years have passed? Why is my skin so loose? I'm so old?" Old Wang trembled and pulled his skin, as if he was pulling a gluten: "I, me, why do I feel so weak? What's wrong? What's wrong? The surname Li! Tell me the fuck!"
Li Cang pondered for a moment and smacked his lips: "In fifteen minutes, he would lose more than 200 kilograms of strongman's meat, and he would be weak if he put it on his body!"
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Lao Wang was shocked to see the part below his belly. Although the belt of his trousers was blocked by the hanging belly, at least the small bulge was still there, including his thighs, calves, and feet...
Everything is available!
One! Response! All! All!
Anyway, I don’t know what this guy sounded like, and his legs burped softly and he fell to the sky: “What? I gave birth to a strong man with more than 200 kilograms? What kind of curse is this?”
Full of strength, anger and mania, and at the same time, an indescribable weakness floats back and forth in Lao Wang's body, like a state of just retreating after a fatal amount of adrenaline soaring, contradictions, fragmentation, but real existence.
Li Cang narrowed his eyes: "Well, the curse of the bones that I wish~"
In the vision, the entire Kgaligos island chain and even the entire airspace are now like thin layers on the drawing paper, forcibly extracted from a central point on all sides and eight directions. The vision collapses into a tiny point in a very short time, like a mechanical gyroscope formed by light flowing around and condensed, and then expands infinitely.
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[Yangze Base Transportation Committee reminds you: There are tens of millions of tracks, the first is safety, the island is not standardized, and relatives are crying]
【Ahem, kidding...】
[This is the last official message of the former residence Yangze’s separation and resignation and resignation to Zong Minghu: As for the former residence order, all non-essential personnel have been evacuated, the assets have been transferred, the objects of the sealed gods’ list are in the state of resignation, the seal is running normally, the sealing lead has been released, goodbye, my comrades, compatriots, although I have never eliminated an enemy, I have defended my great motherland and people]
[Don't look back, walk forward, there is light at the exit, don't move, don't touch, don't take anything away, enter Yangze Guiji on the forum, you will find the hidden entrance to the electronic epitaph]
[Then, goodbye, thank you for your efforts and complete the final seal of Reich for Yangze]
[Wait, remember to take your buddy's identity certificate out when you go out, Ang, Zong Minghu, 2001~2028, 119 years old, yes, we want to use Enjoy the New Year, carve my tombstone, if someone visits the tomb, I will also burn some fun magazines for us~]
Li Cang weighed the polygonal crystals containing information such as last words of identity and last words, and put them away. All the information faded from the mini prayer interface like a tide, as if it had never existed, together with the shriveled dead man standing in the darkness and nothingness.
Behind Zong Minghu stood, an illusory path gradually winded out. At first, only two people were allowed to go hand in hand. As Li Cang Lao Wang's empty island arrived, there was a light coming from somewhere silently, slowly lit up the space of the same width as the empty island.
“This won’t be…”
"Um..."
Lao Wang was busy entering the four words "Yang Ze Gui Ji" at the forum search entrance, and suddenly widened his eyes. An independent forum interface that they had never seen before appeared. The huge pure Chinese rather than the so-called divine text is particularly eye-catching: [Feng·Feng Shen List]
"Time: 2028/07/15, the month of Jiwei in Wushen year, Xinchou day, Jichou time, evil east"
"Location code: Yangze"
"Number of incidents: 107126"
"Event Node: Divine Illness, conventional conservative means are invalid"
"The central figure of the incident: The King of Duowen in the North (folk custom) shows the four generals of the Demon Family Mo Lihong (the progress of "The Romance of the Gods" forty chapters)"
"Status: Single Return to Silence"
"Those who see it will be at ease, and the law will not be passed on lightly."
After they read it, the characters in the status column suddenly changed, and another line of red small words appeared: "Supplementary seal is in progress."
In front of the empty island, there is a person standing under the light on each path, with the same crystal floating in front of him. The magnificent pan-island chain settlement area is outlined in the darkness by the light guided by more than 100,000 people and the path half-hidden.
The sky is dark and blurry, the sun is a depressing dark red, and the Dyson ball-like structure blocks it layer by layer, so that it looks more like a total solar eclipse-like ring. Sixteen illusory chains link island chains and sky locks, squeezing out the bright sunlight and fiery sun flames from the sun ring, flowing, turning into the glory of chains and runes.
Li Cang frowned and waved his hand.
The dog legs spread out quietly like a tide, retrieving crystals, which is the carrier for storing the identity information and last words of these 17,126 people.
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Their life forms have been distorted and assimilated, integrated with Yangze, and become part of the entire seal that cannot be peeled off.
Lao Wang sucked his teeth and acted as Li Cang's substitute: "More than 100,000 people are buried alive in such a place. Fuck it!"
"There is no civilian." Tai Xiaoyi said: "This base has been completely emptied before the seal, and there are only them here."
"The so-called introduction is engraving and heavy-duty?"
“Yes…”
"My grass, you guys see!"
A straight giant chain fell down, and it was transformed into thousands in the air. Countless rune chains that did not shrink at all anchored countless strange and strange shapes in the central area, densely packed with tens of thousands. At the center, there was a figure that was almost nothing but a mountain standing there.
The thick stone shell turned into ashes of dust covered its original appearance. The outline, the complex outline of the multi-headed, arms, and multi-faceted body made him look quite ferocious and almost lost his human form. He stepped on the island chain and was over the sky. He didn't know that his body was thousands of miles away. He looked like he was swallowing the sky and eating the earth. A half-opened broken umbrella was beside him, and the hanging chain passed through his heart and broke into two giant beasts that looked like lions, tigers, martens, and rats.
This is how fantasy shows bloodlines. It is not that the three-headed and six-armed king of the Northern Heroes have transformed into a three-headed and six-armed king of heaven, nor is it that the so-called manifestation is different. Just like many people do not know how wild the official history is, cultural inheritance and plagiarism, rumors and fallacies, what kind of trick can the fantasy of the alienated bloodline era be produced, which version, or multiple body of the chimera can be predicted at all.
The one in front of you can be called the King of the North, the Four Generals of the Demon Family, the Demon Lihong, and the Duwen Tianwang Demon Lihai, but in the end and now, it is nothing, just a disaster incarnation that is just like the zombie, the alien beast, the Zerg.
"Are you greedy?" Lao Wang reached out to catch the head of a Western dragon, but his palm just passed by like a moon in the water, without even splashing ripples: "You can't see and eat magical treasures and top materials on the ground. Cangzi, what do you say?"
Chapter completed!