The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2650 A Friendly Merchant Arrives from Afar (Please Subscribe!)

Master Wang's massive dragging knife technique, which encompassed the entire world's fresh, lumps of flesh, collided violently with the three lords of the lair. However, just before the contact, the folds of space were suddenly stretched and smoothed out infinitely, making his movements appear more like retreating than advancing.

Furthermore, the bodies of the three nest masters rapidly mutated, and the proliferating mixture of flesh and exoskeleton expanded endlessly, forming a pitiful, thick barrier.

Yes.

For the lord of the nest or the swarm itself, it's not about devouring but about starving themselves; this kind of action can definitely be called the lament of insects.

Boom~
The explosive blade tore a chasm tens of kilometers thick and hundreds of kilometers long in the ever-writhing and surging barrier. But for the barrier itself, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree or cutting water with a knife. In just a few seconds, the chasm had healed as before and continued to expand, and even the evil fire on the surface had been extinguished.

"Damn it!" Old Wang grimaced, spitting out blood. "Young lady, bring the Sky Island over here and get the Tomb Guardian Beast! Big Lei, where the hell are you?"

Clearly, the Void retreated too far, and the Lord of the Nest was too close; Comrade Da Leizi is currently stuck inside the wall.

I'm exhausted.

Old Wang was speechless with utter despair.

Immediately, the height of the horizon began to rise sharply, and a patch of uneven bright color slowly rose, replacing the various characteristics of infectivity, domain subdomains, and power attributes. It wasn't until a few seconds later that Old Wang could see clearly what those things were.

“@#￥%…”

They were all silicon-based meltdown bombs and dirty bombs, swarming from all directions, like a waterfall flowing upstream, guided by starlight, navigating with subspace vesicles and mazes, overwhelming quality with quantity and yield.
The group outside had clearly realized something was wrong, and naturally used the Cang-style rescue law to add to the catastrophic explosion. As the saying goes, the lower the chance of survival, the higher the damage, and the stronger the three-phase power, the greater the chance of survival. Therefore, the lower Li Cang's chance of survival, the greater Li Cang's chance of survival.

Artillery fire first, then the torches arrive first.

The subspace tides intensified, causing the spatial folds unfolded by the Nest Master to recede and pile up. The layers of space compressed matter, and so the thick barrier that inspired despair naturally began to collapse, separate, and wither.

The dark mist of demi-human particles surged towards the core, weaving through every crevice of flesh and blood burning with intense light. Sharp teeth, claws, eyes, ears, noses, and hair flashed erratically until they reached the skeleton of the three lords of the lair, which was always by his side. Suddenly, a myriad of rays of light appeared, and a ferocious dragon blade materialized inch by inch, accompanied by the light of the night crown.

Old Wang only dared to see this much, and instantly his evil flames flared up. In his fel-powered form, he scrambled and crawled into Deathstroke's imposing chest.

Fuck
One of them didn't die and the other was resurrected, but him...
Sexual repayment.

The bursts of light and flame transformed the core area of ​​the entire battlefield into a Bose-state plasma sphere with a floating ring mountain range filled with mycelial plants as its base. Amidst the chaotic separation and fusion of corrosive and antagonistic properties, the light and flame behaved like an alcohol lamp with added salt water, a black flame devouring light.

Lin Sheng had never seen such a bizarre sight before, and he stared wide-eyed, mouth agape: "Is this...is this normal?"

The American also voiced their opinion: "Hiss. Mare!"

"Our professional training is sufficient to handle any kind of emergency!" Blue 177 said, his face ashen, "The special clauses in the manual already state—"

"Speaking of which, you guys in the base didn't actually secretly burn the bugs with cigarette butts, did you? What do you know? What did the bugs tell you? Are you really that confident in taking down the one inside?"

"You bastard! You're talking nonsense!"

"Ha, you Americans really do love to stir up trouble and show off your petty cleverness, just like always!"

"Stop talking nonsense, how much longer can our ammunition last?"

"176 million rounds of various munitions per second, including dirty bombs and trajectory meltdown rounds. The stockpile accumulated since it arrived can still sustain us... but 3.1 is gone!"

"And where's the second one, may I ask?" "Two tigers cannot share one mountain. Isn't the second one standing on America's side?"

“@#￥%…”

"Uncle, Uncle," the little beauty with tattooed arms, Bai Mengmeng, tugged at Lin Sheng's sleeve: "There's one more shadow."

"What's one more?"

"Shadows! Apart from the one that Night Crown imprinted on the ground, everyone should only have two shadows. Now there's one more."

Lin Sheng, who had never heard a ghost story before, was startled and subconsciously looked down at the ground. He saw a wandering, unpredictable shadowy figure lingering beneath everyone's feet, gradually extending, twisting, and deforming, clinging to the surrounding background.

"hiss!"

A series of weapon and skill lock-on buzzes filled the air as they aimed at the massive shadow above the group of people, completely unaffected by any light source, with layers of force field shields shimmering and dancing.

"No!" America's side hurriedly stopped them: "Don't move, don't move, whatever you do, don't move!"

The shadows cascaded down like a stream, forming a twisted, living waterfall, first circling around several of America's key figures, as if sniffing out: "a familiar scent."

“Ms. Campbell,” the American woman said, her lips trembling as she gestured for everyone to calm down, “you’ve come here because…”

“He called me, so I came.”

"He's inside!"

"Oh, wait for me. I'll come back and eat you all up."

The shadow vanished instantly, and several leaders of the America Confederation nearly collapsed, panting heavily. Facing the surprised, suspicious, or disdainful glances from the other factions around them, they uttered only one sentence: "Her corrupting effect, or what could be called infectivity, requires thousands of nested spiral subspace vesicles to isolate. Harming her is easy, but if even a tiny bit of her substance is spilled, absolutely none of us here will be able to leave unscathed!"

"Campbell, Campbell. Wait, do you mean to say that there was a pool of vibranium biomass from an active prison that just waded through a bunch of us?"

"Uh... that's a fair way to describe it."

"Fuck you! Do you Americans love playing with fire? You've raised monsters that you can't control at all?"

"But she was doing just fine inside the colony!"

"So now you're saying you're trying to reason with Teacher Cang?"

"."

So the American woman just kept stammering and didn't say anything.

"Friends again, huh?" Lin Sheng clicked his tongue, feeling like he was rediscovering a new term: "Li Cang's social circle is a bit complicated."

Bai Mengmeng pointed in the air, then pointed again: "Friend?"

Lan177 glanced at her and solemnly emphasized: "Competitor!"

"Oh"