The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2567 The Power of the Three "Phase"

"This place is unbearable!" Li Leisi frowned as she watched the increasing number of insectoids gathering around her, sensing a sense of crisis. "Flies don't land on eggs without cracks, Cangzi, you should know shame, know shame!!"

The world was filled with corrosive spores, toxic miasma, and the cancerous mutation of the three phases of power, which had fully reacted with the filthy mud after the invasion. The wispy, windless matter and the black storm were almost indistinguishable from Kong Fangxue. The dying Hidden Wing Mantis even risked its life to get involved. The psionic shielding field completely abandoned its attack, only to try to save its kin by overturning Li Cang.

Li Lei couldn't even describe the tone or the nature of the layer or image in front of her. It felt like everyone had been thrown into Gargamel's big soup pot and cooked, and someone might even wet their pants.

Thinking of this, Li Leisi shuddered, and the hairs on her body stood on end. Under Lilith's reluctant embrace, her figure disintegrated inch by inch, and the embers scattered.

The mage, his face dark with dissatisfaction, muttered, "Like a dog chasing a rabbit, pshaw. What's the meaning of this?"

"Buzz~"

"Boom boom boom~"

"哐哐哐~"

It's very simple, it just means these few things.

That's what you call a martial artist's intuition. The moment Da Leizi made his escape, the next second the swarm of insects, with their clustered, saturated, and reckless skills, along with their savage, flesh-and-blood collisions, completely shattered Li Cang and the surrounding airspace for dozens of kilometers.

There were even winding spatial rifts appearing and disappearing in the air, and the tides originating from the nearby world line blew in like the heavy, labored breathing of a dying person, giving people a sense of unease that came from the very core of their being.

Beneath the tides, all sorts of mixed and intertwined energy states and physical matter rapidly solidify and take shape, forming a colorful, vibrant, and even somewhat eerie hollow landmass resembling a bird's nest.

The Zerg probably see this kind of scene quite often. They are completely unfazed by the mutation. A massive amount of their own kind's corpses, flesh, blood, and Zerg-like matrix roll down, and soon, this mimicry nest truly begins to form a "nest".

Countless tiny insects rapidly multiplied and proliferated in the eutrophic nests. Some, often not even the size of a fist, were eroded by the power of the three phases and burst into hideous, twisted, cancerous, and deformed tissues like fireworks. Others were reduced to a muddy mess in the aftermath of the insect swarm and the sea of ​​dogs' lamentations of harm. Yet, only a small fraction of the remaining insects, with their tiny bodies, already displayed a frenzied and overwhelming spectacle, their life cycle of life and death endless.

"Damn it! Li Cang! You surnamed Li! What a mess you've made!"

Old Wang's screams reached new heights in volume and emotional intensity. His fear and despair even transformed into absolute pain that supported the painful separation of his links. Combined with the Ten Leaders of the Sky Palace and the young lady's targeted elimination, the Zerg around the world seemed to be forced back from the Sky Island.

“(〃￣︶￣)”

Wow, there's an unexpected bonus! As a result, the Magician's satisfaction level soared. Compared to Old Wang's inexplicable fear of everything in the world, these countless little creatures, filling every nook and cranny, looked no different to Li Cang than crickets, crayfish, and other small, naturally occurring, pollution-free insects with nine times the protein content of beef—easy to catch and digest.
That's so nice!
hum!
The power of the three phases soared upwards with the scorching wind, the black crystal clusters exploded and multiplied, and with a single wand strike, a ferocious thorn forest appeared, where large and small insectoids were reduced to mere leather tubes hanging on the branches, swaying in the wind. Liliana felt a pang of sorrow upon hearing this, and old Caipesh wept upon seeing it.

This kind of nest would be enough to give any Pan-Island Chain settlement a good thrashing, but it's no match for Li Cang. It will soon slowly wither and die in the bloody wind. It's not that its body strength or so-called rank is lower than its larger brothers. It's simply that its skin isn't thick enough. There's really no meat on a mosquito's leg.

However, the fact that the large group and the Mage have achieved a sustainable relationship of mutual interference, mutual dislike, mutual humiliation, and mutual support is indeed due to their own reasons.

Even with the false god's definition of the Nightcrown Authority and the laws of war, without the Lord of the Nest or the Flesh and Blood Mesh, the Zerg were able to forcefully charge through Li Cang's swarm of dogs and aim their swords at the Sky Island itself. This was almost unprecedented since the Mill was put on the agenda, demonstrating the Zerg's formidable fighting power.

"Let's see who survives the longest~" Li Cang glanced around, a smile that perfectly matched societal expectations on his face: "Let's see which one lives the longest~"

In terms of enduring hardship alone, Your Excellency the Mage has achieved some success.

"Boom~"

A high-explosive missile exploded almost touching Li Cang's left hand. The young lady's voice then came through the communicator, clear and weak: "Vision lost, place a ward!"

"OK!"

Li Cang scrambled to pick up his arm before a tiny, cunning shrew could catch it, and then bent his fingers into a perfect pose to indicate that the warmth that had traveled from afar had been properly received.

A single explosive projectile pierced Li Cang's eye, giving him a brief moment of peace. Within a radius of several kilometers, only a handful of Zerglings remained still. Below a few turtle-backed water beetles and the suddenly opened homologous link, millions of four-dogs poured out like a waterfall.

They are not reinforcements.

They called it their staple food and praised its composting.

The five dogs that followed were the only truly lethal units. Compared to the four dogs, which were hundreds or even thousands of meters long, they could only rely on sheer numbers to overwhelm the insectoids. The five dogs might not be as tough as the four dogs, but their powerful field of scorched earth was so strong that even insects couldn't resist.

After absorbing a massive amount of Zerg life essence, the thriving mushroom cloud was completely unaffected by the Zerg transformation. Instead, it was engulfed by inconspicuous water, forming a towering hurricane that nourished the Five Dogs in its original form.

Li Cang below was suffering the same torment as the insect. His entire body, bones and flesh, was crackling and popping like firewood being baked in the sun. The Thousand-Mile Scorched Earth Force Field was still merciless on him, showing no mercy whatsoever. In fact, at least in theory, this thing could not kill him, but if the amount was sufficient, the frequency was high enough, and the timing was right, it would be the most targeted and effective method of imprisonment.

Of course.
All of this is based on the premise that he doesn't have that card in his hand. However, the Mage happens to have so many "Last Stand" cards that he could use them to wholesale and set up a night market for Old Wang anytime, anywhere.