The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2392 Close the door and beat the dog
They are just a few fragile and ugly humans. Excluding the possibility of being electrocuted or crushed while climbing the power lines, Brother Changhe Luori can sell an entire company in a matter of minutes.

but
Obviously not now.

Looking at Changhe Luori's face, which looked like a gathering of heroes, he would not be able to steal anything, let alone steal people.

Li Cang rolled up his sleeves and said, "Well, let's get these guys out first, you turn on the VPN and I'll go in—"

Before the magician could finish his sentence, a powerful flat-headed solid shell hit his face with its own highlights and destroyed him along with his entire body.

Yes.

This thing is a real, solid, high-quality, inexpensive and fair thermal weapon warhead. The only difference may be that a considerable proportion of prison vibranium is melted into it.

As an elegant and respectable magician who looked down upon the vulgarity of warriors, Li Cang never dreamed that these American barbarians would use such dirty and smelly skills against him. In a word: Cang was furious!
etc.
"That. Brother Changhe"

"I'm fine."

Brother Changhe Luori was carrying a bunch of burdens with tears in his eyes, staring at the bunker that was completely welded by metal bullets with tears in his eyes.

The vibranium bomb of the American Confederacy is like some kind of sharp flux. It has no reaction when it comes into contact with any substance other than the same material. However, once this thing comes into contact with a composite shelter made of the same vibranium material, it immediately emits a blazing light like a supernova explosion, and even a large amount of metal dust is radiated into the air in the form of a mushroom cloud.

Changhe Luori was dumbfounded. He hid in the blind space in a rage, and yelled, "You idiot, you should at least talk about the basic law. Isn't this thing inert? Is this activity right? Is it right?"

Heathmore Aner stretched out a finger and wiped off a piece of powder that shone with cold metallic light from the headband of a female science officer in front of him, and said thoughtfully: "Hmm, this thing."

"how?"

"It seems quite interesting!"

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Changhe Luori was speechless and choked. No, you, the chief princess of Monroe, the peerless woman who created the compulsory biochemical system, you are just standing here with me, just like this, can you give me some constructive suggestions?
"He will find out!" Xismoer Aner wrinkled his nose at Changhe Luori: "Give me the cat!"

"What cat?"

"The one hiding in your shadow, don't be so stingy. I just need to collect a few slices of tissue. Zhao Nianyi, come here!"

“You, you, you!” Changhe Luori, who was almost crushed to the ground by a solid artillery shell just now, was so scared that his hair stood on end: “How do you know her name is Zhao Nianyi?”

"Come on, come on, dear. Auntie likes furry little animals the most. Auntie has fun things here." Sismore Aner smiled softly and took out a colorful and squeaking mouse: "Look, it can also travel in the subspace, do you want to play?"

"Whoosh~" "Whoosh~"

The colorful big rat twisted its butt and disappeared somewhere. A heroic and agile black shadow jumped out from under the long river and setting sun, and disappeared in an instant.

Long river sunset: _(`」∠)_
This is the boss lady, this is the boss lady, this is the boss lady. The brother almost used up all his energy not to curse her in person.

Inside the bunker.

The vibranium bunker that was welded tightly together had become an airtight cage, with high temperature, high pressure, and high inertness. Even Li Cang couldn't open the homologous connection channel. The golden, ferocious dragon robe stuck to his body limply, half-dead, and completely lost its previous vitality and agility.

"Kala~"

The ground was shaking violently, or rather, the entire bunker structure was rumbling and moving.

The hemispherical inner wall rubbed against the ground beneath the feet, creating a series of fiery textures, like a huge, multi-layered, composite ghost ball. The shrill and piercing sounds gradually tore at people's eardrums at multiple levels. The special prayer materials trapped inside with Li Cang turned pale, hugged their heads and let out heart-wrenching and terrifying howls.

"Spiritual pollution?"

Li Cang sneered and flicked the spinal Gu attached to the big magic wand. The material was rare, so it was still necessary to save it.

The effect was outstanding. The violent and chaotic mental interference and pollution were almost completely devoured like a rotten tree. Now, the entire bunker was filled with ghosts, and they began to torture the souls of every imprisoned material, including but not limited to hallucinations, fear, anger, sadness, violent tendencies and other negative emotions.

Fight poison with poison.

Apart from the fact that the contamination of the mental plague has a certain probability of evolving into organic deformation and cancer, the spinal Gu can be said to have no advantages. It is better to cook the meal yourself to suit your taste. This kind of fighting poison with poison will at least not affect normal use, and to some extent it can even save a certain amount of infection and assimilation process.

As the entire bunker structure rotated in layers, the prison vibranium structure seemed to produce some kind of resonance with the structures that Brother Changhe Luori called shielding layers and firewalls. Li Cang could feel that this thing was gradually breaking away from the soil and rising into the air.

Then, those round spheres that were apparently perfectly fitted together were rubbed into strange shapes and weird textures, and a strange energy visible to the naked eye began to flow through their inner walls. This thing had a liquid and sticky texture, like some kind of worm, blue-green in color, and the glow gradually became more prosperous.

Then, layer by layer of the vibranium shelter became softened and transparent under the entanglement of this strange energy. It was not transparent in the literal sense. Neither the material itself nor the color had changed. It was as if the outside scenery was projected in three dimensions.

A giant, an extremely ugly bald corpse-like monster with a long head and a long face. Its nose was large and drooping, as if a soft liver had grown on its face. Its ears were also swollen and drooping, and the blue veins inside them kept pulling out and wriggling like worms. Its eyes were glowing green, and its hands with sharp nails and old wrinkles were rubbing the entire bunker structure as if it was an old witch playing with a crystal ball.

"I knew this thing had something to do with blood power!" Li Cang squeezed out the core equipment from between his teeth. He could tell from the sound that this vengeful Grandet was terribly strong, as if he had turned on blood rage: "I knew it! Ha! How many dishes do you have in one meal, America? Just you? Just relying on prayers? Can Timi come up with something like this?"

The old witch with a genderless face outside paused for a moment and muttered something at the corner of her mouth, but unfortunately, Li Cang couldn't hear it clearly.