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Chapter 1,398 The source of all persecution(2/2)

In short, my whole body was covered with needles.

Miss Qiu slumped there with her head downcast and helpless, making a snoring sound from her nose.

As the three giants of Yaerta, Li Cang, Brother Zhi, and Miss Qiu are all the blood sources of random card draws. None of them can escape the fate of contributing blood. But having said that, at least Li Cang and Brother Zhi don't have to deal with such a large number.

The needle is not?

Ms. Qiu felt desperate for the shady story that was neither fair nor unjust and had yet to be made public. She watched her own blood being pumped away by the blood pump as if it was free of charge. She then watched Brother Xi and Li Cang take a symbolic drop of a drop from the bottle.

Connected to the other end of the blood pump as an additive, he turned to look back at the maverick figure in the crowd of Laowang Kongdao: Mom, you don’t have to cook my food again today!

The person in urgent need of first aid this time is [Fei Zhan].

The number of flying zombies is indeed not too many. The total number of dead, half-dead and half-dead ones is only a small group. Li Cang's thinking circuit is to either form a sea of ​​zombies to wash away the ground or strictly control the quality and become a traitor.

Quality inspector, and considering the problem of raw materials, Li Cang thought about it for a long time and felt that he had not emptied the card pool for a long time. If this is the case, then so be it, otherwise wouldn’t the luck bar I saved for so long be in vain?

Let’s do it!

The high-power blood pump started working suddenly, mixing the source blood and injecting it into each flying zombie living body or corpse that was forced to be honest. The specific attributes of flying zombies are actually not that satisfactory, except for a Chichi Chisato who is a bit interesting.

Other skills besides the head are dispensable to Li Cang, and his form has never been perfect. Failure is not a loss, but a blood profit. In a word: it is completely worth the chance.

The dimly praying light rises from the sky island.

The only difference from the past is that this time it is no longer done independently by the little coin boy. The skeleton door of the mill simultaneously releases black, white and red lights. The mill that theoretically has the ability to evolve servants of fate is now focusing on participation.

...

The internship is not shabby. Maybe the mill will try to leave small traces of itself on these general teachers, such as abnormal and cancerous traits. Li Cang is happy to see the results.

At least twenty living flying zombies reacted violently the moment the blood was pumped into the body. The flesh, flesh and bones all over the body multiplied wildly and irregularly, and the muscles burst out from under the skin like tentacles and swung wildly, as thick as a temple.

Zhu's muscle bundles quickly split again, and rugged bone spurs and tendons grew out of them. In just ten seconds, the humanoid winged Feizhi turned into a huge chaos composed of muscles and bone spurs.

A shapeless and writhing sea urchin-like thing——

Boom boom boom!

Wolf smoke erupted from the ground, and mushroom clouds rose hundreds of meters high. The sticky flesh and bone fragments made Li Cang's sky island come alive. The horny island ground opened up deep flesh and blood gaps, and the tomb beast's hairy tentacles opened up.

Like fungal growth under a microscope, it spread from the cracks, and the tough flesh and blood tissue and hard bone fragments were eroded away in minutes under the capillary tentacles.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Cang's eyes lit up: "Yo? Are you grabbing food and grabbing a new direction of evolution?"

The growth of capillary veins is a manifestation of the humanoid form of the Tomb Beast. The main body of the Tomb Beast does not have this ability. The thick tentacles that are often measured in kilometers and ten kilometers are the style of the Tomb Beast. Look at you.

These treacherous children have made all kinds of mistakes to the honest children who always fail to keep up with the enthusiasm.

The Sky Island is now hundreds of millions of points bigger and farther away, but it is impossible to hide such a big movement from the people on Laowang Island over there.

"You were careless, you should have gone directly to the mill..."

Mainly based on previous experience of random evolution. Any problems in the evolution process are extremely destructive. The mill is extremely expensive to repair. Li Cang is really reluctant to spend money that he does not need to renew.

The price for forcibly lowering costs was that Rao Qifang came over with a dark face and a smell: "You little brat, you know what it means to have trouble sometimes. If you can't finish the work, you can't finish the overtime. This is a day off, you really

Can’t you just take a moment to spare?”

Li Cang was extremely embarrassed: "Ahem, this is a no-brainer. The main thing is that I feel very good today and will have good luck!"

"real?"

"No, just ask Lao Wang, this is really a no-brainer, just close your eyes and it's over!"

Lao Wang reacted directly and jumped back behind everyone with an extremely agile bounce: "No! Don't ask me! Are you going to put this aside for a while and blame me for drafting? I don't want to fall in love with you.

You are so evil! Did you see it? Did you all see it? I haven’t even set foot on your island. This is none of my business. It has nothing to do with me at all!"

luck?

Ah!

Does your teacher Cang have that fucking thing? Let’s just say?

I know someone's diode is a diode, but I have never been vague when it was time to go up. My luck is real and has been fully recognized by my amplifier. What level do you have? You don't have a point in your heart, and you are worthy of it.

Talking to me?

Li Cang: "..."
Chapter completed!
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