The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2703 You have been strengthened, come on
The perceptions of dying in battle, being tortured, and being sacrificed are fundamentally different. It must be said that the spectacle of oracle bones covered with flesh and blood is still very impactful.

Characters gradually floated in the sky, characters that seemed both familiar and unfamiliar to all Chinese people, conveying a cold, cruel, and almost divine power.

next moment.

On the battlefield, all the primal symbols of worship related to wind, thunder, earth, fire, water, organs and reproductive organs, the sun, corn, hooves, horns, scales, feathers, and so on were suppressed with fear. Some of the human followers had a dazed feeling that the blood in their veins was burning and their souls were being watched, as if some ancient rule of the passing of seasons was being revived, and they were blessed by the heavens.

The rampant crimson flames flowed and rose on the bodies and shadows of more than half of the followers on the battlefield, following a certain established order, like a ritual and dance, connecting their bloodline with a deeper, more ancient space and time, awakening the hidden and gradually lost parts of their bodies, and the shackles of their genes were breaking apart.

Converted to the terrifying elevation of at least one or two ranks in the sequence of servants of destiny or mutated bloodline creatures, it's basically a leap from one foot to the other, a meteoric rise. Those who have nothing are instantly envious; it's not their fault they were born into privilege, but now they just want to claim their ancestry on the spot—

No, why should I?

Am I human?
Am I even human?

The majestic power of the heavens transformed into thunder and storms around Bian Xiu. The array cores of the Soul-Ascending Banner and the Azure Lotus Banner were uprooted. The once dazzling power fluctuations were completely stripped away and reduced to insignificant dust. The grim array, like a giant cauldron, cooked the creatures on the battlefield. The ancient and desolate sound echoed faintly in the void for billions of years.

Bian Xiu sat steadily in the void, his voice hoarse and sharp like a crow's, his indifferent gaze sweeping across all directions, yet revealing a weariness and kindness born of worldly experience: "Ancestors above, go and hunt, offer sacrifices, and cultivate the land like them, you have been strengthened!"

Every word is precious and thought-provoking.

The most terrifying charge and firepower in history was like a boulder crashing into a large pot of boiling water with firewood, taking the pot down with it. The scorching crimson flames even spread to the cold weapons wielded by the subordinates, the heat weapons they controlled, the energy weapons they wielded, and the mutated bloodline creatures under their control by the fate-servant contracts.

Li Cang subconsciously clenched his fist. The blood-red, misty flames, which were incongruous with the power of the three phases and the bloody style, enveloped him like a shadow. His blood was boiling and his power was surging inside his body. With the interaction of the power of the three phases, even the three-colored runes became more and more lively.

With the great magic wand in hand, Li Cang's rate of absorbing and releasing the power of the three phases through his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose skyrocketed, skyrocketing even higher. With a flick of his truly ferocious dragon robe, he struck a pose so contorted that even the old king's breathing began to ache: "Heaven and Earth Formation! Activate!"

"You motherfucker! Those are my words, my words!"

"Ah!"

The threshold personality reversed, and the hideous dragon robe tore through the air. The thin, eerie, gloomy, and fleshless illusory figure slowly stood up in the void under the boundless robe with the power of the three phases and the bloody wind as a curtain. The vicious dog Devouring the Sun, whose height and body length are measured in kilometers, was still far below its knees.

All divine beings were terrified, and all the behemoths of the realms and sub-realms fled in panic.

As expected, the Mage did not disappoint them. He took two steps at a time, and with both hands, he unleashed hundreds of beams of volcanic eruption-thick, overlapping winds that created countless afterimages. This caused them to clench their sphincters, and like a nuclear explosion, they were squeezed out of boundless life energy and calcium energy.

The most tragic state of the divine being, resembling a saber-toothed lion, was that if Li Cang had been wearing slippers instead of wartime-specific animal hide boots, it wouldn't still be intact. Even so, its chest and abdomen had been completely blasted into a cluster of blooming flowers, with its front and back sections barely connected by a gaping, toothy spine.

"Hiss! Not bad, this stuff is really powerful!" Li Cang couldn't help but stretch his limbs and lie on his back, swallowing dozens of streams of life energy and calcium energy that were clearly different from others, like a whale sucking water into its eyes, ears, nose and mouth. A crazy and ferocious aura swept in all directions with the woven bloody wind: "Damn it, get to work!"

"Splat!" A crudely made glass bottle with a strong odor smashed into Li Cang's face and shattered. Old Wang triumphantly chugged down the bottle of Blood Rage Bomb in his hand, grinning, "Go on, my son, you've been enhanced too!"

"boom!"

Old Wang, along with the ground beneath his feet, was reduced to ashes. In a fit of rage, the sober and berserk mage was like a firecracker that could ignite itself without being lit, ready to explode at any moment and kill one's soul.

The crater, hundreds of meters in diameter, faintly echoes the afterglow of the fire of Isola. It can even withstand the chaotic invasion, artillery fire, and the chaff formed by the erosion of the earth's surface by the debris of bombardment. The crater rises thousands of meters high, as fragile as a thin sheet of iron pierced by a bullet.

Previously, the mysterious connection that Li Cang had forcibly levied taxes on the swarm had almost become a tangible thing. It was intertwined and coupled with the ferocious dragon robe, the vicious dog swallowing the sun, the bloody wind of the three phases, and the flesh and blood vessels, directly connecting heaven and earth, and extending into the swarm of hives that were probing in the air, together with the flesh and blood forests belonging to the insect race.

His crimson eyes, blazing with crimson light, suddenly looked upwards. What strategy and tactics, what PPT presentations or PUA tactics—none of it mattered to the current sorcerer. Boring. I want to see rivers of blood flowing!
Your time has come.

Following Li Cang's movements, the threshold personality bent its knees, paused, and with a deafening crack, the entire subsided landmass sank down like a soft sand pit, then bulged up again, sending monstrous waves and raging black winds soaring into the sky with the collapse in all directions. Grass, another plant appeared in the dark forest at the heart of the battlefield.

The densely packed, insect-like flesh and blood plants were uprooted and pulverized by the distorted, magma-like black body of the burning wind, and were flung back softly towards the dome. All the insects rioted at the same time, and their miserable screams alone were enough to unleash a cataclysmic energy attack. But even faster than the sonic shockwaves were the insects themselves.

It stands tall and graceful, like a canopy.

Millions upon millions of Zerg appeared instantly above and around Li Cang, almost tearing space apart to construct subspace channels. The next second, the scarlet and vibrant green exploded into filthy jumbled colors in a sudden ion storm.

The canopy of light and flames instantly dispelled all the tangled, murky energy winds and artillery fire above the entire battlefield, severing almost all flesh and vegetation. Only the enormous, star-like head remained, suspended like an abyss above everyone's heads, radiating an oppressive aura befitting a colossal being, almost divine. Boom!
Li Cang left quickly and returned even faster. His tragic state was no different from that of a meteorite landing. He had clearly carved out a new crater on the already devastated landmass. Then, the out-of-control, rapidly growing black thorn forest instantly destroyed and obliterated the fresh, warm crater, leaving it embedded in the earth's surface like an ugly, twisted giant sea urchin.

The crackling and popping sounds were incessant, the frenzied insects slamming themselves into the black crystal cluster in a continuous stream. Even the Mimi insect race, creatures that are so tough and unyielding, dared not let such a stubborn and unyielding creature enter their nest.

The word "fear" probably doesn't quite fit their definitions.
However, even named monsters still need to be cleaned before eating Tang Sanzang. Only the Queen of the Women's Kingdom thinks about sticking to food all day long. Ha, what a wimp!

However, simply stopping Li Cang is not so easy. Not only does Li Cang possess terrifying power that is unrestrained and has been activated by the Black Fury Bloodthirst and the Four Gods' Chosen buff, but the bug also has to face a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​dogs, and a bunch of rebellious sons, as well as the bug itself.

The cerebrates brought by Hissmore Anel are everywhere. They almost emptied the entire army that the swarm had built up over the whole season during the previous wave of worm web paralysis. If it weren't for the fact that the worm-formed flesh forest had recovered its functionality for a while, it's hard to say who would have more or less worms right now.

A meat grinder-like, intense collision unfolded around Li Cang. The blood-red mass of torn-up dogs instantly covered the battlefield. Corpses and remains belonging to Hissmore or large swarms of Zerg fell like rain. All living units on the battlefield frantically gathered towards the center of the storm, as if a visible gravitational collapse was taking place.

"Wang Defa.OMG!" Several upper council members, family heads, or whatever you might call the leaders of the America Federation, were now almost completely unable to form the logical coherence of an organizer. All that remained were a bunch of lackluster exclamations and interjections: "God, could this scene really exist? We'd rather it just be a terrifying nightmare!"

Lin Sheng stared at the wildly fluctuating red and blue numbers on the screen displayed by the dual-ear alarm clock, his eyelids twitching even more violently. So, entropy, what the hell is that? He was now genuinely experiencing a sense of panic that the second-tier position was no longer secure: "Heh, it's not that rosy."

At the critical moment, the people of the America Federation were somewhat reliable: "The Starlight has begun to shine again. We will use hundreds of space carriers as anchor points to trigger the main body of the Starlight to bombard that behemoth on top, and try to destroy the connection between those flesh-and-blood plants and the second line in one fell swoop!"

"Go through the crevice passage above?"

"Yes!"

Lin Sheng nodded in agreement, but neither the Zerg itself nor the rift passage would be so easily destroyed; he had already witnessed the power of the Hive Cannon more than once: "Old residence... old residence, sigh."

He had nothing to say; he had already given all he could.

Just then, the dual-eared alarm clock-like figure flashed a red light: "Commander Lin Sheng, the airdrop is on its way. Please check it. The landing point is within a radius of 20 kilometers of the standard anchor point. The timeline is ±23 seconds and 7 minutes of the main world line!"

“Main timeline.” Lin Sheng pursed his lips, helpless and bitter, and muttered to himself as he closed the communication: “There is no such thing as a main timeline. There has never even been a so-called main timeline. From beginning to end, the entropy reduction and bottom-fishing have been collapsing in the second timeline. All our actions in the Fengshen Bang have probably not even slightly delayed this heat death.”

America's Confederation: "Commander Lin??"

"It's nothing. Just a little bit."

This behavior was already quite out of line, but the people from the America Confederation gave Lin Sheng a deep look, nodded and smiled, saying, "It's only human nature. Faced with such a scene, who wouldn't feel fear? After all, it's human nature and a right bestowed by God."

Lin Sheng's lips twitched, and he immediately lost the last bit of desire to communicate.

"Damn it! What do we do now??"

Even the area around the Sky Island was devoid of insects. All the insectoids in the world had gathered around Li Cang, and the huge battlefield now seemed deserted. Old Wang, Du Lao Ecology, and Metal Frenzy were all forcibly squeezed out of the circle, left to stare blankly.

Ignoring someone is the greatest insult. Ever since Lao Wang started out, he has never received this kind of treatment from anything other than fish, including women!

Not showing his divine power in public is worse than killing him.
He rolled up his sleeves.
Today I'm going to fucking shit on your heads!
Of course, the premise is that he has to lick the Soul Ascension Banner and the Azure Lotus Treasure Banner first. He is just that loyal and devoted!

Lin Sheng didn't say a word about his two magic weapons being openly insulted. He didn't care about selling his family's land, but he would feel sorry if he couldn't sell it: "Step back, have everyone step back first, and inform Bian Xiu that we should wait until this fat guy's mechanism passes!"

The most basic and ruthless attribute of the Fel Transformation finishing move lies in the stage kill threshold of the Strength attribute. Even though this thing seems less obvious as the Big Boss's strength increases and the dragging sword technique undergoes repeated iterations, its basic attribute has never disappeared.
It's still here.

This thing's coverage area is based on island-based and land-based units. If one of these things goes down and clears out the core area of ​​the battlefield, that would be a huge mess.

really.

As Old Wang's evil flames surged and crashed into the core of the Zerg's gathering, the entire sinking landmass of the battlefield began to tremble. The slight tremors seemed to blur the entire field of vision with a faint, rough edge, subjecting everyone's eyes to a continuous and unusual torture.

Accompanied by a dull, booming sound like a giant drum, the dark, fel fire spread and erupted unrestrainedly. Together with the Zerg's self-destruction and energy manifestation, the entire world was scorched into a ghostly green, boiling and churning.