Lao Wang was impatient: "Where is me? Where is the insect? Where is the sky palace?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, cough..." One is unstable and the other is too expensive. Old Wang glanced at Tai Xiaoyi's direction in a faint voice, beeping very quietly: "What, you keep a low profile for me..."

Buzz ~

The pink-haired electric mice exploded with boundless evil energy fire, and the sky thunder rolled. When the thunder and fire broke into each other, it seemed as if the metal and iron were roaring. The scene was as huge and solemn as it was tragic and awe-inspiring.

The black snow like a floating fluff is like a curtain, and dark lightning appears in it. Large black feathers suddenly appear and lightly. Wandering in the void, the sky suddenly dimmed. Suddenly, two wings stacked like waterfalls hung down from the sky.

The wings, which are extremely huge, are so complex that they are unparalleled and proliferated by countless wings stacked and stacked. The whole is pitch black and deep, as if they can swallow light. The feathers at the top of the wings are piled up in a vortex shape, forming a pair of scarlet and purple-colored evil eyes.

The body of the death knives floated in the air, sweeping out waves of force fields that twisted the air. The evil fire was mixed with dark and ink-like feather embers so sticky that it was as sticky as liquid, litting the thorns of the sickle-like crystals with hideous arcs at the top and ends of the wings, like the hook on the tail of the poisonous scorpion.

The death bell of the female form hangs down her head, revealing only Voldemort's same nose and a half-face that almost grinned to the back of her head, with a strange and unkempt smile. The diamond-shaped, ring-shaped, water-drop-shaped metal and bone texture constantly change, showing sharp teeth, sharp claws, human-shaped beast-shaped hair accessories colliding with each other and making a crisp metal buzzing.

Exaggerated and evil.

Fortunately, the death knives have not yet quickly advanced to the level of being a little kid like a vicious soldier. Otherwise, if this is not done, "Master, you are finally willing to summon your female warrior to transform into a body," I would be sorry for Comrade Lao Wang's professional ethics.

Pose, this is the pole that Comrade Wang deserves. If this is not enough to show saints in front of others, Li Cang really doesn't know what to show saints in front of others. It's a pity that Lao Wang probably may not need such an outrageous thing now. Yes, he has the illusion that a bullet will be released from the back of the sniper lens at any time.

"Master Cang, help... help..."

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of the way!"

The chains covered with evil fire runes were rusty, and the sounds of collisions between them had an ancient, vast, and distant artistic conception inside. Thousands of thick chains were shot out in all directions, and in an instant, the world was filled with subordinates, servants of fate and even the roars of Zergs.

Pain comes from the inside to the surface, and the hairs all over Lao Wang stand upright. The pain of tearing his soul into pieces and cooking it harder to heat it was simply a grand banquet, as if it was twisted into juice and leaking out of every pore of his body, and it was transmitted to every biologically active unit around him.

Lao Wang was chatting, his attitude was unprecedented, but Li Cang muttered: "Damn it, for the first time I heard that someone had made a painful force field. Is there any ready-made reference answer for us... Well... I'll learn from it..."

"boom!"

With his wings and his three-layer Hunyuan golden body, Lao Wang's three-layered layer, landed in the insect tide in the posture of being a fat boy as far as Hiroshima Nagasaki, and broke out. The invisible swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, and hooks cut the air and the entity freely. With one person's strength, a blade storm swept across the entire floating land.

"Wuhu! Fuck! So cool! Hold the grass--"

The arthropods of the yarn of the yarn dragged the afterimages, and they were hammered in the heart of the old queen like a huge fly swatter. A beautiful blood arrow spurted out from the guy's mouth, winning the sincere applause of Li Cang and Li Lace.

"Nice!"

"It's a good posture, I'm very reckless!"

"Damn!"

Lao Wang showed a middle finger and looked fierce at the rush of insects swarming in. Thousands of rusty chains burst out into the air and passed through the air in an almost absolutely accurate posture. When the insect's spiritual grid was briefly disordered, the page hammer was wrapped with endless soil and gravel, and the ground was twisted up like a sheet, and the top of the page hammer that expanded infinitely was condensed into a shape like a mop.

In the earth-shaking dull sound, the sword light exploded like a wave of water, and the huge pit was pulled back by Lao Wang, but this time it was made of sticky Zerg juice, and the remaining Zerg's body, which was not completely dead, was still stubbornly stirring and wriggling in it.

The rustling and crisp sound under his feet, the sharp and tiny ice crystals suddenly pierced every living cell in the worm's remaining limbs, completely frozen them under the soil layer. The big dog, who was one step slower, jumped straight away.

"Damn it, why are the insects weakened?" Lao Wang pulled out a fake smile and waved his hand in a reserved way to the direction of the Silver Ridge giant beast, "You're welcome... I deserve it... I really deserve it...!"

“Un~”

The long nose of the Silver Ridge giant beast stirred up a layered force field halo, lifting a truly glacier from under the ice surface.

When it makes a long nose pressing, it is also the time when the old king runs.

The force field, energy, avalanches of mountains and tsunamis and bursting ice ridges spread over dozens or hundreds of kilometers. Countless Zergs, servants of fate, and their legs were nailed to the ground by huge sharp ice ridges, and corpses were swelling all over the field.

"Mom...Mom..." Lao Wang looked at the ice edge between his legs that was more than 100 meters long and pierced one-third of the ground. Cold sweat flowed down like Nima Falls, with an unprecedented terrifying and glory expression. In short, it was extremely exciting. "My Damn's original Niu Zi almost broke his fucking death!"

Several five dogs seemed to have chosen the wrong target. When they quickly passed by at low altitude, the insect core whip had already thrown out a dangerous arc. They glanced at the big old man with a compound eye and then took it back in disappointment. The only thing that gave them face was to penetrate the bone spears that had been inserted into the ground.

Before Lao Wang could gesture his strong middle finger, he jumped and twisted his butt and ran. Another wave of pigs and wolves ran. The cloud of black and white plague had already hit. He didn't want to stare at the little devils who were stumbling there. It was undoubtedly a double torture of physiological and psychological torture.

"Everyone is fucked by yours. Sooner or later, I will turn against his fucking turtle slut..."

I can't afford to offend, but I can't afford to offend me anymore. Lao Wang ran away with his butt.
Chapter completed!