The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2598 Dirty Bomb
"Wow! This is Teacher Cang? He's amazing! I've never seen such a sparse zombie horde in my entire life!"

"I'm so incredibly lucky to have the opportunity to fight alongside Magic·lee!"

"Hey, all of you, stop the fuck from moving forward! If you charge any further, you'll really go straight!"

"Quickly, retreat! He's drunk!"

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With a clear and unambiguous stance, a chorus of "Holy crap!" and "Frogs!" immediately filled the air.

For some well-known reasons, the Mage's alcohol tolerance is usually not very good, and how should I describe the current situation?
Simply put...
In other words, when Lao Wang thinks you have a wife, you'd better actually have one.

The natives, led by the million messengers, came to an abrupt halt and fled in all directions with a momentum ten thousand times greater than when they arrived, their spirits even more awe-inspiring than before. However, they still had plenty of work to do.

One after another, dark, watermelon-sized spheres shot out from the extremely crude-looking cannons on their vehicles, as if a long-blocked sewer had finally been cleared. The blackish-yellow material energy flow, carrying millions of shells, instantly obscured the sun, carving out distinct tracks in the energy storm before suddenly exploding.

Like the settling of some kind of radioactive dust, each potato mine exploded with little power, but the dense and turbid dust cloud covered a huge area. Even in this airspace filled with the corrosive power of energy storms, the radiation radius was often in the hundreds of kilometers. In short, no one on the entire battlefield was spared from this round of potato mines.

Li Cang and his group already knew that the radiation level in Snow Dragon City was off the charts, but the appearance of such a hardcore weapon still made the Mage Lord quite marvel at the complexity and diversity of human thought processes—

Just as the dust cloud bloomed, he and Li Leisi could clearly sense that the insects' raging life force field suddenly dimmed and was suppressed by more than a little bit. Even their interaction with the flesh-and-blood materialized subneural network was filled with a sluggish feeling like rusty metal.

Heroes emerged in great numbers, and wise men gathered in great numbers.

Theoretically, it would take at least six hours for the master of the old residence to fully fill the empty nest, which is now even more distant. However, a round of dirty bombs wasted a lot of power. What's more interesting is that, for some reason, this thing doesn't seem to have much effect on the horde of dogs with the mage.

Putting aside the crazy and reckless Four Dogs and the unruly Demon Mountain Master, at least Five Dogs and Six Dogs' resistance is enough to make one grin. Their fragile little bodies are no match for insects at all, yet they managed to remain calm and collected under the saturation coverage of this round of dirty bombs.

"Swoosh~" Li Cang's superhero-style meniscus ruptured and landed on Gou Kun's back, sliding off in a flash. He flailing his arms and legs for a while before finally managing to brake just in time to the head of Gou Kun. Below the mage pavilion, the sun shone gently on the calm lake: "Snow Dragon City is indeed something special. It doesn't target bloodlines but instead focuses on the physical body. However, this thing seems completely helpless against domains and subdomains. So, guarding someone else's ancestral grave has somehow managed to skew the skill tree again?"

Li Lei subconsciously moved away from this person, looking completely unrelated to this scoundrel: "If they had even a little bit of a way to deal with a sub-domain level creature, they wouldn't have been so determined to leave it in your hands as a scapegoat. Putting aside the sub-domain level, isn't this thing naturally politically correct for dealing with third-tier conventional mutated bloodline creatures?"

“Emmm,” Li Cang said excitedly as he sat down next to the breathing hole on the back of the dog-kun’s head, “This thing should be very cheap to make. Hmm, it’s probably just Snow Dragon Sand, right?”

"Damn it, Li Cang, can you stop being so disgusting?!" Old Wang suddenly appeared out of nowhere: "Snow Dragon Sand, my foot! Dragon Sand isn't shit? You're so hypocritical it's nauseating! Are you going to drink this much after a few bottles of pineapple beer?"

Li Cang's back softened, but his mouth hardened exponentially: "Who are you talking to? Da Lei brewed a pot of 'Green Plum Bamboo Rain,' and I got at least two coins for free!!" Old Wang looked at Li Lei with a bewildered expression.

Helpless, Da Lei Zi made a sobbing gesture as if he had been ingesting too much opium.

"Oh," Old Wang chuckled, "I've heard of secondhand smoke, but secondhand alcohol addiction is a first for me. Bro, if you have this kind of skill, why are you still teaching this kind of job on the railway track? You could open a class for all those gold diggers and green tea girls! They'll fall for you if they touch you, and get pregnant if they bump into you! It's so ridiculous that you'll have no friends!"

As Li Cang swept through, Old Wang immediately stood at attention: "I think your size and length are just right. You can shout so much. How about you go and coordinate the dispatch of Snow Dragon's messenger America and the old residence? It's not a waste of your talent, is it?"

Old Wang stood even straighter than someone who'd been hit by a gust of wind: "I'm not going! That damn rotten-eyed bastard is such a troublemaker, even if Ying comes, she'll have to light a cigarette! Besides, a bunch of bastards aren't stupid! They'll know to avoid you, won't they?"

The mage, enraged, shouted, "Are you even speaking human language? You came to support me, and you're hiding from me?"

"if not?"

The sorcerer was speechless. He reached into his inner circle and pulled out a metal ampoule that looked like the liner of a small, old-fashioned thermos: "Lady Campbell, the sorceress who ruled the dark realm in ancient Greece, answer the call of the Second Source Will and descend!"

Old Wang: "6!"

Li Leisi: "ε=(ο｀*)))"

She genuinely admired this trait in men who turned boredom into a perverse pleasure. No decent person would do something like this. Hehe, record it, record it, and I'll post it on the forum later!
Along with the ampoule, its metallic anomaly transformed into a wisp of wind and silently dissipated in the energy tides and contamination of the Third World Line, as if it had never existed.

Old Wang gloated, "That little witch probably ran away a long time ago and is just messing with you here. You're taking it all so seriously!"

"You are disgracing the honor of mages!" Li Cang sneered, "Heh, that's true. How many mages can a crude warrior like you understand?"

Old Wang raised his middle finger: "Damn it!"

Boom boom boom~
Another round of dirty bombs arrived, with thick dust and radiation clouds accompanied by crackling interference. A local signal from the periphery requested access to the private communication channel: "Comrade Li Cang! Blue 177 sends his greetings! The 599 members of the Blue Striped Army have completed the integration of 4088 messengers from Xuelong City and a total of over 193 million displaced subordinates in the third line! Please give instructions!"

Old Wang instinctively grabbed the communicator and blurted out, "Received. The Nest Lord will complete the filling of the lines and form a new swarm of insects within six hours. Keep your distance and be careful. Also, the dirty bombs are good. Lots of them, enough to fill you up?"

"Yes! No problem! Comrade Zhong Jianzhang!"