Chapter 2591 The Skinning Walker

The swarming attack by the snakes was not an isolated incident. Apart from Ya Mei, who occasionally peeked out and threw out a silent domain to complain about the noise, Lord Demon Mountain, the Twin Tyrants, Bone Sister, and Qiu Gou Kun were all retreating step by step. This fierce war scene was like the two-party system of America before the Great Cataclysm, where two strongmen were playing tug-of-war with a little girl's embroidered pink rope.

A mere thread separates them, yet bones break and tendons snap.

Both sides, which could collapse at any moment, have their own straws to hold onto, or perhaps they are red giants or neutron stars. Who the hell knows? The world is nothing more than a giant backscratcher.

"Oh~"

The obscure mascot, Reserve Food, whose status and position allowed it to sit at the same table as Ya Mei, seemed completely oblivious to the deadly nature of these floating islands and the surrounding airspace. It strutted around arrogantly, its height barely half a meter, and its imposing presence paled in comparison to a Tyrannosaurus Rex. Throughout the entire ordeal, it surveyed its territory with disdainful eyes, grooming itself and pecking at various objects.

Li Cang: ─━_─━
Dude, you've never died before, have you? Instead of just sitting there and hatching your egg, what are you doing here making a fool of yourself?
But the reserve grain obviously didn't think so. With two kicks, it dug through the flesh-and-blood-activated soil of the sky island, and with one swipe, it pushed aside the bewildered roots and tentacles of the tomb guardian beast, pecked out some remains of the plague digger, and swallowed them in one gulp. The whole set of actions was done in one go, with smooth and effortless movements.

emmmm
Anyway, it's not the first or second time it's done this, and Li Cang is too lazy to care. As long as it doesn't die, it's fine. Just make do. Don't forget, if you really want to talk about it, this guy also has a family backing him in some ways.

None of them are any good; they're all troublemakers.

The mage glanced down at the leisurely food supplies, flapping their wings and flailing about, then looked up to see insects baring their fangs and claws, bombarding the world. A strange and absurd feeling welled up in his heart.

"Just keep living like this! So, my life is worse than just stockpiling food?"

Alright, tomorrow I'll boil a few of those balut eggs that this thing is carrying in Snow Dragon City. Anyway, this unreliable thing won't hatch anything decent. Leaving it there to waste time is pointless. It'll just be a waste of time for him to eat... cough... good fortune!
He considers himself quite an authority on balut and live eggs, and he is proficient in all kinds of cooking methods, including frying, stir-frying, and boiling.

The mage wiped the drool from his mouth and the thoughts that had already flown off to who knows where, and with a stomp of his teeth and a grit of his foot, said: "Damn it, that's it. The doghouse is moving back to the main island, and Liliana is digging a well!"

"As you wish, my master~"

"Speak less, do more!"

"~"

Liliana trailed her snake tail and pursed her lips.

A jet-black, flame-like substance swirled endlessly between her hands. The ground beneath her feet slowly receded in all directions in a bizarre manner, peeling away layer by layer, but no flesh or the roots and tentacles of the tomb guardian beast appeared; instead, a deep, lightless, deathly void was formed. Delicate, elfin-like flames of purgatory descended from the void, reaching the jet-black substance between Liliana's palms. Like lighting a small lantern, some unfathomable, intangible power spread out, and then, in an instant, completely ignited the entire Abyss Well.

This meal was entirely paid for by the Great Demon of Purgatory.

The entire America Federation fleet was swept away by the Lord of the Nest's second arrival. Liliana meticulously tended to the cooking process, but in the end, she didn't even get a taste of it. Now she has to take out a loan to work, so her loyalty is truly remarkable.

Of course.
It's unlikely that a heartless capitalist like Li Cang would realize this, mainly because the Great Demon Lord of Purgatory has someone else in his heart now. Wouldn't it be better if she put in more effort on her side so that Bone Sister would suffer less outside? He's being very sycophantic.

The doghouse was sent back to Licang Island for replanting via the same-origin link channel. Although the tomb guardian beast was somewhat dissatisfied with this thing, it didn't really attack it. Instead, it manifested several humanoid clones, which would sneak around and occasionally poke at it to get a taste.

The tomb guardian beast's tentacles, each tens of kilometers long and thick, lashed wildly, causing the surrounding insects to fall in droves. The twin tyrants lined up behind, hidden in the black thorn forest, and unleashed a saturation barrage of fire towards the doghouse, calming the prey to prevent its resurrection and intensifying the reaction.

Li Cang's Sky Island itself is living flesh and blood, naturally compatible. With the desperate and costly firepower support of the magician, the spiral-shaped doghouse standing on the ground gradually sank into the ground, unusually leaving only the top exposed.

The entire Sky Island surged and churned, as various mutated life forms that had been buried in the Sky Island and had not yet been digested gathered towards the Doghouse in an energy state. The Doghouse, imbued with the Sky Island's revitalizing properties, quickly ushered in its first reproductive wave.

After the reproductive spear exploded on Li Cang Sky Island, the five dogs, which had been enchanted twice, were almost completely transformed. The once pure and holy locust girls were now in a hideous and ugly state, as if they had been skinned alive. Flesh, skin, exoskeleton, and scales appeared on their bodies at the same time, making them look like some kind of skinning wanderer in purgatory.

hum~
The hum of "Red Earth for a Thousand Miles" resounded, and the blood-red, tragic force field rippled outwards from the sky island in all directions, wave after wave. If the previous "Red Earth for a Thousand Miles" force field was about extracting water vapor from living beings and reducing their life force, then this thing was no longer pretending. Only two-thirds of what evaporated was still water vapor, and the rest was almost tangible life energy.

Several waves crashed down in succession, and the insect's brittle bones and flesh were as if it had been hit by invisible, intangible, and omnipresent armor-peeling arrows. Its chitinous exoskeleton was peeled away layer by layer in an extremely horrifying manner, revealing the relatively fragile flesh and blood, internal organs, and endoskeleton inside.

The entire world instantly turned crimson, like blood. Some of the sub-domain-level mutated life forms that had survived by sheer luck but were already on the verge of extinction found even their breathing heavy. They inhaled damp vapor, but exhaled a nearly liquid life matrix. In other words, it wasn't breathing at all, but vomiting.

Amidst the surging waves of the three-phase power and the intertwining of bloody winds, a phantom slowly materialized behind Li Cang, turning his ferocious dragon robe crimson and fleshy, with grotesque veins entwining it, and radiating a great light in all directions, exuding an aura that even the insectoid race would fear.

"Ok?"

The three-colored, three-phase Tianwen characters continued to rotate, but their light and shadow had a subtle difference from before. Li Cang clenched his fist and swept the Burning Wind Black Body over them. Although he was suspicious, he couldn't find anything obvious.


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