Chapter 1,138 The Gun Version and the Original Body(1/2)
"Ah"
Estelle sneered.
Explosive anger filled the face that was full of holy light and twisted ferociously, and then he really exploded.
Li Cang:???
I, Timi, thought you were going to do some hard work!
Uh, but this seems to be a pretty tough job?
Blue body fluids, pink and white muscles, and dark green and black tendons covered a radius of fifty or sixty meters. A pungent smell, like a huge amount of blood mixed with minced fox meat, was like a tarsal bone.
The maggots generally got into everyone's nostrils, so that outside the coverage of these messy things, many of the knights with excellent physical fitness and strong psychological resistance vomited all over the floor on the spot.
As for the people who were covered, that is, the Guardsmen responsible for protecting Estelle and the six or seven main teams of foreign subordinates at the beginning, they were as motionless as sculptures.
In other words, the only part they can move is their eyes.
Those liquids and those messy flesh and blood tissues were directly integrated into the skin and bodies of these people without any delay, even the armors and weapons were not spared. Their eyes were filled with fear and huge emotions that were almost overflowing.
Pain, body twitching unconsciously
But in just a moment, everyone's expressions became confused.
"Hehe, hehehehahaha."
"Li Cang, do you know, these are all your blood!"
"How powerful, how young, and what a fresh body! The Blood Curse is actually more complete than I expected!"
"I don't understand. I can't understand why a blasphemer like you is so favored. This exuberant vitality, this surging vitality, is enough for me to live for another two hundred years!"
Estelle disappeared with the explosion, but what came out of the mouths of every dead soldier around him was his voice, and he was surrounded by the same blood light and holy light. It looked very cool, but these two colors
After mixing, it always gives people a dirty feeling for no reason.
Although the mouths of those external subordinates swallowed by the curse of blood were also opening and closing, they could only make hoarse roars. Their eyes were obviously not as agile as the guards, stiff and confused.
Dozens of guards turned to look at the foreign subordinates, and the overlapping voices of Estelle came out: "Li Cang, I think if you weren't here to stimulate the mysterious potential of the little bit of cultivation, the blood inheritance would be gone."
The curse shouldn't be able to corrode these idiots at the same time, maybe I should be grateful to you."
Li Cang smacked his lips: "Say, old comrade, why do you have such a domestic taste in you?"
"He misses the country? What is that?"
When Li Cang was at Base 83, Wang Shifei and the guy who was regarded as a loser both used similar skills. The difference was that this time Estel achieved basically the same effect through part of his organization.
"No wonder my flesh and blood and bones can be exchanged for older coins when offered as a sacrifice to Little Coin Zai. The strange knowledge has increased."
Fighting with others is endless fun.
Estelle is indeed a good comrade, you know how to surprise!
As the only one among the four who has alienated blood and a high concentration, Li Cang uses his own blood, a big magic wand and placenta fragments to shape his son. This is a very normal operation, not worth mentioning, but he has never
I never thought my parts could be used like this!
What is this?
The flesh and blood of my co-author can not only be used as a medium for spellcasting and a catalyst to overclock the physical body, but it can even be used as a superconductor to connect the will to the soul, right? If you think about it this way, how could the seconded civil servant who was running west to copy documents at that time have a business focus?
Aren’t they necessarily more popular with monsters than their brothers?!
Li Cang jumped off Gou Kun's back. The height difference of tens of meters caused the bluestone ground around the landing point to suddenly crack, revealing the same inert alloy square bricks of the same style as those of the surrounding buildings.
Estelle's eyes popped out from more than sixty different faces, and the angry voices of being scorned mingled together: "You actually dare to come down, your self-confidence will destroy you sooner or later."
"But not today." Li Cang dusted off the dust on his legs, "Who would have thought that a small Tili city-state could give me so many surprises? It was really worth the effort for me to crawl back with all my injuries!"
Estelle's heart sank: "What? Injury?"
"When you took my blood strip just now, didn't you feel that the blood volume was a little low?"
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Less your mother!!
Fortunately, Estelle needs to control a lot of bodies, the delay is a little high, and the sensitivity is a little low, so his true psychological activities are not reflected in his facial expressions.
Activating this flesh and blood curse originally required consuming the vitality of everyone within the coverage area and contaminating their own bloodline, and the expected finished product would only be a formed skin!
Now, the number of finished products that are alive alone is number sixty or seventy!
All these are based on the blood-sucking when the connection was still there just now!
"You're bluffing!"
Li Cang said sincerely: "Please tell me that you actually have a way to make this blood inheritance curse maintain the connection with the body and continue to suck blood after it is completed. Thank you!"
"Wishful thinking is absolutely not allowed -" Estelle suddenly shut up and said suspiciously: "What do you mean?!"
"Of course it's to give myself a good reason to raise the guy I hate into the trap! Old comrade, it's rare that you still have such a big brain at your age. Let's talk while I'm still interested. I mean, you really didn't talk to him.
Have you been contacted by Xiangguo or a guy named Wang Shifei?"
"Damn, so what the hell is that!"
"That means there is only creativity but no follow-up?"
This was a knowing question, but Li Cang was still a little disappointed. If this staunch materialist old comrade could really contact Wang Shifei, then the bloody curse would most likely not leave such a huge logical loophole.
Several times, as friendly and harmonious partners, Li Cang believed that Wang Shifei had this ability.
Li Cang entered the state every minute and started chattering almost uncharacteristically: "In fact, we can have a proper discussion on the technical aspects. For example, you may think that it feels great to make dozens of skins, whether it is a great success in skills or a gorgeous explosion.
But have you ever considered a question, that is, after the evolution of these skins has been completed, they have completely cut off the connection with the main body. With their own and the little vitality of the host, can they afford the damage caused by the tissue alienated from my parts?
What about consumption?”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Of course, if the ownership of this cute little experimental subject is on my side, I don't care about this kind of thing. It may even be easier to handle it by cutting off contact and becoming independent.
It’s more dangerous for you!”
"If you don't object, can you put the panel out and study it together? I won't be able to get any useful information from the appraisal here. You are an old man and your lifespan is very short. If you can't bear it, you will be squeezed out.
It’s a pity, the alienated bloodline world cannot bear this kind of loss.”
Estelle was speechless. The old comrade was even thinking at this moment whether the strand of flesh and blood and the guy in front of him were not the "some mysterious connection" he had imagined, but actually had a substantial connection.
?
How come Fuck knows everything!
Not only can it accurately find and attack all those who are preparing to make a comeback and start a business, but it can even tell the actual situation of my research on the Blood Curse?
Have you installed a camera in my home?
"Confidence! Arrogance! Ignorance! Bullshit!"
"Old comrade, you are so boring." Li Cang suddenly became a little unhappy, frowned and said: "I am just stating an established fact. Since our business scope overlaps, why not have an exchange? If you want to be more open-minded, please take care of yourself.
It’s not advisable to work behind closed doors. This is the situation anyway. We have to settle down before dawn. It doesn’t matter. Don’t worry about these details. While we still have some time, we can learn from each other’s strengths and make up for our weaknesses. Technological progress is the most important thing!”
Li Cang is not called "the overfilled rice bucket" for nothing, and there is a reason for his outrageous hobby of randomly calling people with a big magic wand. It is nothing more than a manifestation that the energy obtained from eating alone is not enough to sustain his own consumption, but he and
These skins are different. He doesn't even need to eat to maintain strong vitality. He can just suck them from other people.
Therefore, unless Estel can completely assimilate these skin sacs as a whole with his flesh and blood raw materials during evolution, the strands of extremely expanded and replicated flesh and blood will definitely become parasites attached to the skin sacs until they are squeezed out.
If you don't do it, your lifespan will end here.
To describe it specifically, it should be similar to the working principle of the cancer bomb.
Estelle probably felt that if he continued talking, it would really turn into a technical debate and exchange meeting. In just a few sentences, the little wealth he had saved was hidden in the inert alloy building.
The knight's face was not only confused, but his eyes were blank, and he even lost his energy and spirit.
"It's useless to talk about life and death. Only those who survive are qualified to talk. I can get more research materials from your corpse. Devil, go to hell. You will face the final judgment!"
Let's talk about it, in fact, those knights don't care at all about terms, technology, innovation theory, you can talk about whatever you like, it doesn't matter if you beep until dawn, they only care about one thing - being able to
You can't hold on to your own life!
They believe that Estelle, who has maintained their faith, can sacrifice even the guards he has carefully cultivated and followed him for who knows how many years without hesitation. So what do we ordinary knights who don't have firm faith mean?
Or is it because our faith is not strong enough that we cannot feel the glory of sacrificing ourselves to fulfill our faith?
Fuck faith!
I have joined the Communist Party!
At the moment when the Estels rushed towards Li Cang, at least seven or eight hundred people abandoned their armor and fled in the opposite direction to the battle. Some of them did not even escape at all. They had given up struggling and knelt down crying, trying to
Praying that the extremely ferocious Demonic Mountain in front of me would be spared——
Don't forget, in order to fish as much as possible and transport and clear the land as much as possible, among the instructions of Li Cang's second and treacherous sons, in addition to returning to the mill at the right time to degrade themselves, one of the most important instructions was not to kill those who surrendered.
Whether it is a zombie or a subordinate, the one who is alive is always worth more than the one who is dead.
But at least as far as the walking zombies are concerned, this instruction is actually useless. They don't understand what surrender means, and under very special circumstances, alien beasts may still have the possibility of surrendering and being destroyed.
It was just a mere six to seven hundred people who had lost their mentality and surrendered to the enemy. Originally, even including their fateful servants and mounts, they were inconspicuous compared to a number of thirty to forty thousand people.
Then, the embarrassing situation is that the huge body of the sly Demon Mountain and the heavy-riding Demon Mountain blend into the group of dogs, especially the slender and graceful three dogs. The movement itself is already extremely difficult. The short streets and narrow alleys are stumbling.
, you can't resist your stepfather's order, just crush all these guys who kneel down and get up with one hoof!
Ever since.
An unexpected and reasonable traffic jam appeared. The Magic Mountains used an extremely funny, clumsy and cautious attitude to avoid killing these people, servants of fate, and mounts.
To be continued...