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Chapter 1770: Snatching the Slot and K Head

Burn a bunch of wind and burn all the flesh and blood.

Or it is said that the quasi-domain level is just a hanger. Anyone who is a four-stage little Karami has to take the magician to finish it. However, this corpse is just a hole in the base of his thigh, which is not painful or itchy at all.

It's really not painful or itchy. After all, Master Wang is putting his zombie in his zodiac cavity and venting fire.

Unlike Lao Wang, which has no moral bottom line, Aesolye Zhiben, who brings the magician master, emphasizes the humanitarian principle of equality, and focuses on a person who only enters the body without defiling the soul, and the level of pain caused is very lackluster.

However, perhaps the warm greetings of the two heavens of ice and fire caused some ecological rebellion, which actually awakened the zombies' desire to survive.

The zombie, whose body was so hard that it could not turn over, suddenly spit out a huge amount of yellowish-brown sticky smoke. As soon as these disgusting and unknown substances were in contact with the evil fire, they exploded violently. The huge fireball suddenly rose and flew in a flash, with a diameter of at least one kilometer.

The violent waves of air shattered the stones on the surface of the interior for a kilometer. Li Cang's pitiful weight was naturally unable to escape. He was directly pushed into the tide of alienation and was surrounded by a group of hungry corpses and flicked his tongue, unable to find out even the east, south, west and north.

After the explosion, all the evil fire on the zombie's body was removed. The claws with seven fingers were used to take out the confused and hypoxia-deficient and suffocated Lao Wang from his cavity.

Lao Wang was confused: "Li Cang, you dog, how did you do it?"

etc...

Where is the TMD of Licang?

In addition to the strong vitality of the physical body, the biggest characteristic of the quasi-domain-level zombies is the domain and force field. The stacks of energy force fields rise up, like a tangible and unqualitative high-frequency crusher, which directly casts out the splashing Mars into the three layers of Master Wang's Hunyuan, and has no intention of giving him a chance to commit another evil.

Although the way of using this energy field is simple and crude, it is like an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes, but its output ability is even more brutal. Lao Wang was suspended in the void in the energy storm and could not move. The saliva sprayed out from the screams was heavier than the rain on the day Yiping asked his father for money.

This chronic lingchi lasted only for more than ten seconds and broke through the bragging sword energy of Lao Wang's self-proclaimed body protection. Then, the zombie's eyes were filled with hatred and greed suddenly became dull for a moment-

Why doesn't this timi bleed?

Facts have proved that the Hunyuan unity of Lao Wang may really be more than an adjective.

This guy's body is full of fat and proves his amazing and powerful resilience and potential power with destruction and self-destruction. The sword-drag sword energy taught by Rao Qifang himself only lasted for about ten seconds and it was unsustainable. However, the fat meat was still motionless. The energy surge and light generated by the combustion of the energy storm were like TMD nuclear fusion.

"This is the second life I have worked so hard to get. Li Cang, the surname Li, protects the carriage, protects the carriage!"

but...

After Lao Wang shouted this, he actually regretted it immediately. The air was filled with a subtlety of the way in heaven and the way in hell and you broke in.

Li Cang's voice was full of satisfaction: "Received!"

The violent and continuous explosion of the tearing air shook the entire sky island. In a panic, Lao Wang was so magnificent that the magnificent ice lump, as big as a meteor with a diameter of three or five hundred meters, was close to him.

One person and one corpse were clearly arranged by the Silver Ridge giant beast's ultimate move and stood up on the spot. The terrifying ice cone roared like a tide and swept across several kilometers, freezing everything within sight, and it was like a spherical bird's nest that was about to be completed or most of the thorny sea urchin.

The Silver Ridge Giant Beast has never been a good dealer.

I believe that the victims of this thing have already experienced the abstract metaphysical output of the skill logic, abstract metaphysics, and the victims have already experienced it. The zombie, who was already dissatisfied with the state, was caught in a big head when he was careless, and was so hungry that he was not killed on the spot.

When it got up from the ice hockey, the leg that was licked out of a hole by the Burning Wind finally died, and it crackled into a pool of ice slags, and showed no signs of self-healing or regeneration.

The skin armor on the zombie's body cannot be said to be safe and sound, it can only be said to be naked. The exposed blood vessel tendons and muscle tissues present a shriveled texture like freeze-dried vegetables, and even blood cannot flow out. The overall breath of life is as weak as a candle in the wind, which may be completely extinguished at any time.

This kind of mutual generation and restraint is like a blood bag and a blood pump. Mr. Lu Xun once said that there are no broken fields and only exhausted cows. Those who are willing to work hard cannot compare to those that can be squeezed. Once they lose their innate advantages, the walking zombies can act more fragile than strange beasts.

Relatively speaking, Lao Wang is a green goblin who has eaten and seen it. He is in a better condition than a zombie. He holds the bar with a grim smile and looks domineering like a green-skinned goblin who is preparing to knock on the girl adventurer in a notebook: "Beast, TM--"

Buzz!

A scarlet touched the huge zombie into a red and white energy storm. The flocs of goose feathers filled the entire vision. As stiff as the ice sculpture Master Wang gave Li Cang a affectionate greeting to the snow in June and the shattered zombie bones: "You fuck @#¥%..."

K-head.

It is undoubtedly one of the most immoral behaviors in the world.

Yes.

It is even more immoral than the law of support for the Cang clan gang.

At this time, Li Cang, who was suddenly in great pleasure, had already entered the sheep and dragons. He had always been a person who was good at sharing. Large areas of burning winds were carrying his happy virus to increase infection in the alienation tide.

Buzz ~

Burning wind and mirror Burning wind blew out a critical fencing sword at this density. The heavy rains and pear blossoms rose and fell one after another. For a time, the quantity and frequency were difficult to count, and the energy storm and clouds poked like honeycomb coal.

With the intensity of the burning wind and the unreasonable blood strip replacement rate, the high-level alienated life in the inner circumference of the blockage mound caught in the air quickly fell into the ground like dumplings.

Under normal circumstances, when they are performing free fall exercises, the hungry four dogs and big dogs and second dogs are already ready to rush up to grab the trough and collect the corpse. The problem is that the dog sea is still in the dry season...

Li Cang, who finally had a great character, had a lot of birds, and was not willing to give these things a breath. Even if he was fed a dog, he could not let the duck fly, right?

"Grandma!"
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