The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2664 A Fancy Way to Die as a Wife
The phrase "going to war wearing big thunderbolts" doesn't fit Li Cang's character and image.

"Huff." The mage's consciousness oscillated between chest tightness, shortness of breath, and nausea. He glanced down at his toes, which were now bound but still out of reach, and said through the Pain Mask: "A crude and vulgar warrior."

With a casual flick of his wrist, he twirled his sword with a surprisingly skillful flourish.

The wisps of insectoid flesh hanging on the ferocious dragon blade instantly exploded into a burst of blood mist. The extremely brutal blade and the oncoming fanged limbs collided in a sudden burst of brilliant flames. The limbs were torn in two, but Li Cang was not much better off. Except for a few major muscles, the flesh and blood of his entire arm instantly shattered. Then, the terrifying infectiousness of the insectoids surged upwards and rushed straight to his internal organs.

"Damn it!" Li Cang choked on a mouthful of blood, raised his hand and tore off half of his body. Demi-human particles surged, rapidly repairing his broken body: "This isn't right. When I watched Da Lei Zi order me around, this thing tore through paper like a torn rags."

Of course, these insects have never known about human relationships or politeness. With just half a segmented limb, they spew out a torrent of corrosive spores like a landslide and a tsunami. Li Cang was caught off guard and delayed by half a beat. By the time he crawled out from the other end of the transmission anchor point, he had completely lost the ability to continue his motion sickness and retching. His body was covered with dense, egg-sized, penetrating wounds. He went black and fell backward.

When he regained consciousness again, his vision still didn't light up.

Only faint wisps of dark green light flowed through the field of vision, followed by a thick smoke of flesh being corroded and excruciating pain that penetrated to the bone marrow.

This pain was nothing to Li Cang's foul ideology and vengeful personality, like choking on water. However, looking at this meticulously structured digestive system, Li Cang found it hard to accept the tragic scene of being resurrected in the kitchen thirteen seconds after his heroic expedition thirteen seconds ago. Just before the sound of bones shattering rang out, the ferocious dragon blade cleaved open the insect's crop.

"If a person is good at one thing, they'll do it all!" Li Cang, holding half of the head of the razor-sharp creature, originally wanted to strike a pose and say a few trash words, but he forgot that Li Leisi didn't have the ability to levitate, and her strength was much less than his own. He was pulled so hard that he stumbled: "Holy shit!"

The subhuman transmission can relieve your worries.

But
Extremely embarrassed.

"Come!"

He raised his hand, still looking quite arrogant, but unfortunately, he had neither the Great Wand to wave his flag nor the Isolde's Burning Cry. Instead, he was pinned down and tormented by a surge of Triadic power and a turbulent, bloody wind. The little bit of internal energy he managed to gather was immediately disrupted, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth and nostrils.

"Oh my god"

The repeated transmigrations to subhumans exacerbated the aftereffects of his leap, leaving Li Cang feeling dizzy, lightheaded, and disoriented. His eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be fading away. His heart was practically cracked.

understood.

They're after me, those cowardly worms trying to sow discord.

Li Cang doesn't even dare to imagine how exhausted Da Lei Zi will be as the power of the three phases conquers his body as the war intensifies, throwing himself into a tragic yet beautiful mental state. Damn it, this woman is really vengeful. I'm penniless now, and I'm afraid she'll have to pay with her dignity.

Li Cang only lingered on the back of an insect for about two seconds to buffer the weightlessness of his soul caused by the demi-human transmission. At least five or six hundred gargoyles had already formed an entire formation, and the overwhelming black rays were chaotically cutting through the space within a radius of several miles, evenly slicing Li Cang and all the insects in it into shreds.

"Damn it!" The mage was furious and embarrassed. He lashed out, but it was no use. He still couldn't sense any trace of Lilith's presence. Even the "Ferocious Dragon Skin" state that Da Lei Zi had casually created couldn't penetrate her. It couldn't provide any resistance to any attack or infection.

He kept wielding the ferocious dragon blade in his hand without stopping, and he didn't stop scratching his head either.

The bugs were swiftly destroying the core of the battlefield, but the dirty bombs used to clean up the ground outside were clearly not keeping up with the expansion of the bug swarm. It was obvious that they had lost their composure in the face of this "foolish move". The huge crowd outside was not as numerous as the few people in the core of the battlefield. Even if they could tell who was who, they would be helpless. The complex forces were right there. If you asked them, which one could they trust?

These insects are really from the underworld.

In less than three minutes, Li Cang had already cast the Great Resurrection spell a full seventy times. At this rate, Old Wang would probably have to carve the words "[Five Minutes (End)]" along with the punctuation marks into his bed board.

"Seriously, how did that woman do it? My mom even taught me how to generate power later on."

"Lilith, OI, cutie, baby, are you there? Are you there?"

"Depend on!"

Enraged, Li Cang was relentlessly pursued and killed by the insects, leaving him utterly helpless and the scene was extremely brutal.

Suddenly, a wisp of black metallic wind gathered into a human shape.

With her hood up, Sister Kan'er waved her hand lightly, and countless jet-black thorns, each tens or hundreds of meters long, radiated rapidly in all directions like a black magnetic field effect from a cheap animation, clearing the sky for dozens of miles. Then, two giant beasts materialized, tearing the insect swarm apart like black holes, leaving no trace of anything in their wake.

"It can be materialized for attack." Sister Kan stared intently at Li Cang, her pupils shimmering like a galaxy: "Do you understand now? It's very simple, you know. Trajectory, path, frequency, output—just like you said, the numbers aren't right in math! They are! Math!"

Li Cang:
Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot let Sister Kan'er, who has never been to school, know that I almost got a single-digit score in the college entrance exam math. Our friendship formula is as rigorous as calculus!

The mage coughed and said, "You mean to say that demi-human particles can also attack in the form of force fields?"

"Mmm!" Sister Kan nodded crisply, pointing to the two raging metallic lifeforms: "So they're called demi-human particles? The power attribute on her is actually quite interesting. She can be molded into a complete life form like that. However, it seems to be resisting you!"

"Resisting me?"

"OK!"

The accent and intonation of Northeastern dialect were clearly more contagious than that of the insect and Li Cang himself. Li Cang's inner monologue erupted with a burst of powerful emotion: "Actually, it already has it, but I think that's probably why it's resisting me."