The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2508 Sometimes the difference between humans and demons is greater than the difference between dogs.

The group of rebellious sons could certainly sense that their father was not in a good mood. Without even needing his command, they howled and ran away like wolves. Their scrambling and rolling movements were so ferocious that even the most hilarious (and hilariously bad) jokes from the magician couldn't have had the same stimulating effect. After all, as Lu Xun once said, when there is no danger, your father is actually the greatest danger.

"Oh~"

Miss Qiu's younger brother was a true foundation, but Dao Mei's princess was not a fake princess. She sluggishly looked around and saw her brothers, sisters, and friends running around like dogs chasing rabbits. She probably thought they were playing some kind of game to enhance family and friendship. She shouted happily twice, and riding on her already spineless and soulless concubine snake, who was unwilling to give up her child and could not catch the wolf, she transformed into a breathtaking metallic beauty. Her sword intent was sharp and fierce, like the scorching sun.

Old Wang rarely showed such envy: "Damn it, I spent four million on a martial arts manual and then another small amount of money to get to this level. This little wench has it all by herself. I really want to cut out her supreme bone!"

Li Leisi glanced at him, a half-smile on her face: "Incest! Do you believe that Du Shi Niang can squeeze your basket out?"

"It's hard enough just to squeeze it out! And you still want to pinch it? You're so vicious! You're a real pervert!" Old Wang pretended not to understand Li Leisi's affected and pretentious tone: "So what if your family is powerful? Right here! She has to call me uncle, understand?"

"A dog relying on its master's power!"

"What do you know, you woman? This is fucking called 'using the emperor to command the nobles'!"

"Ah!"

Not only Li Cang, but Lao Wang himself also got away very quickly.

Aside from avoiding Li Lacey's hammer, these ogres don't seem like easy to deal with. The external armor doesn't fundamentally change the fragile nature of many floating platforms, so letting these equipped, skilled, and seemingly ranged spellcasting creatures get too close to the floating platform formation is undoubtedly unwise.

"Boom~"

Old Wang's agility was far beyond Li Cang's reach. He struck later but arrived first, crashing straight down next to Li Cang, raising a cloud of dust and sending dirt and gravel flying everywhere.

"Looking for death?" Li Cang tossed the lone ogre he'd casually picked up to shield him from the disaster toward Old Wang: "Double eyelids and carrying a baby, which means any of the ones behind it could be the father of this thing in its belly. Are you getting excited yet?"

“@#￥%…”

Old Wang was so angry his nose was crooked, and he was spouting nonsense, but it was no use. A kind, upright person like him with excellent moral principles was obviously born with a deficiency. When it comes to dogs, a human is definitely no match for a dog. The main problem is that the foul language hammer is ineffective against Li Cang in reducing the enemy's physical resistance.

"Boom!"

The unfortunate ogre let out a teeth-grinding cracking sound. Just as it flew in front of Old Wang, it was torn in two from its chest by the hammer. Fragments of bone shot out like high-speed bullets from the gushing blood and filth, splattering onto the ground and creating a deep hole.

Old Wang stepped on the two-headed ogre. Compared to its nearly five-meter height, it was like a mouse stepping on an elephant. However, the ogre's head felt like it was made of putty and couldn't withstand any force, until the sound of bones cracking came from inside the skull again.

The ground trembled violently as the ogre's skull shattered into pieces. The shockwave from the rising flesh and debris was the aura of a king, a manifestation of Conqueror's Haki, leaving only fear and despair in the ogre's other, still-warm head.

Master Wang, whose spirit had been restored, was immediately in a much better mood: "Damn it, that brat must have been raised on a steelyard, his head is really hard!" "You better pray that your work skills are as professional as your cursing!"

In just a few words, the scattered ogres that had appeared before the two had grown into an overwhelming force. They were covered with layers of buffing light, and even when facing a behemoth like the Silver Ridge Serpent Beast, they still roared and charged without any fear or hesitation.

"Look at him, look at you, Old Li!" Old Wang solemnly assumed an Iaijutsu stance, the ground once again rippled under the dragging of his sword intent, and it seemed that some kind of force in the world was continuously accumulating towards his sword and him, the air was as heavy as solid: "Even that old ogre knows to buff his teammates, you, you only know how to hit your teammates!"

"Heh, are you perhaps having some unnecessary misconceptions about your own position?" Li Cang dusted off the dust from his truly ferocious dragon robe. "What are you barking about, you oxen and horses!"

"Fuck you!"

Old Wang focused his energy in his dantian, embracing the unity of his inner self, transforming grief and anger into appetite, and pain into strength. The Iaijutsu technique was activated instantly. There was no unrestrained display of power in front of others; only a straight, upright hammer awkwardly expressed the sharp and chilling intent of a blade.

The entire hammer seemed to have exploded.

From an inconspicuous point, it expanded infinitely and rapidly activated into a chain of fel energy with a length that could be measured in kilometers, as well as a massive number of tentacles. The tentacle root system of the page hammer in Old Wang's hand seemed to possess the same luster and texture as when it disturbed the crystal tower in its previous life, annihilating everything in its path with overwhelming force.

The ogres, covered in layers of eye-catching buffs, turned to dust and ashes like rain, resembling newly matured puffball fungi. With just a light touch, billions of spores would burst forth.

"vulgar."

Yes, this is already the only relatively human-like evaluation of His Excellency the Magician.

After all, this scene was really undignified in his eyes. There was neither the beautiful magic tube, nor the elegant and gorgeous cancerous and deformed tissue, nor the beauty of bloodline substances transforming into the power of the three phases. There was only bone, flesh and skin, only dirt and mess. It was utterly worthless and made him want to piss his pants.

"Om~"

The raging wind, like raindrops on ripples, bloomed among the ogres. The rising tri-phase power and the energy wind from the explosion swept away the blood rain under Old Wang's sword intent, leaving nothing behind.

At least in Li Cang's own view.
The whole situation can be said to have been slightly brought back on track, shifting from fertilizer to ballet, and even the air polluted by that group of cannibals and Old Wang has become slightly fresher.

"Hoo~" Li Cang took a deep breath, his face turning deathly pale, then exhaled a breath of stale air, as black as ink: "This is what life should be like! Life!!"

As for Old Wang, looking at the beast's rabid appearance, every pore on his body felt like it was about to freeze shut: "Is this even human? It's a vengeful ghost! How did I manage to raise this thing after raising it with all my love and care! You're truly an unfilial descendant and a vengeful spirit!"

"What are you babbling about?"

"I say, the Commander-in-Chief's insight is brilliant!"