Chapter 2707 Li Cang: Brother Niu!
The void etched a huge and ugly scar, like the radial burn marks left by a large firecracker exploding on hard concrete. Strange shapes floated beneath the dark, shadowy mirror, and a crimson halo lingered on the surface of the mirror, forming an indescribable quality together with the array of menacing buffs.

Li Cang stretched out his hand, and the black paper money snow swept across the flesh and blood of his palm. The vitality of his life force, which was so vigorous that it was almost terrifying, reached its peak at this moment, or rather, it was too active. In the instant that the black snow fell, the seemingly fleshy mage radiated in all directions like a scarlet shadow. The shadow wrapped around the pale bones, and his eyes were spitting out blazing flames, as if he had been fused with the threshold personality.

Qiu Gou Kun has been divided into three parts and cannot be combined for the time being. So the huge evil dog Devouring the Sun and the swordswoman's Serpent took the center position. The twin tyrants are still silently and frantically outputting blood plasma cannons and plasma cannons under the so-called protection of the bone sister's silver mountain beast plague cloud and ice prison. It's just a pity that there are no more dog-related materials to serve as fuel for them.

The ecological transformation of Du Lao into a storm that soared straight into the sky engulfed the three-headed nest master. The mycelium wrapped them up layer upon layer like rice dumplings, their shape even bearing a certain resemblance to the threshold personality. Terrifying force field fluctuations radiated continuously from the storm, inflating the ecological power like a water balloon about to burst.

The metal frenzy, however, entered a deathly stillness. Sister Kan stood on the tide, four intricate and ornate sorcery runes binding and devouring the four nest masters. Two metal creatures leaped and pounced around the same nest master, pawing and biting. Fallen chitinous shells and flesh, along with jet-black, animated metal waterfalls, covered the airspace for hundreds of kilometers. For a moment, it was a situation of evenly matched competition.

As for bringing the Mage himself...
They were probably counting.
"Buzz!"

Finally, the father's belated love collapsed like a tidal wave.

The surface of the star, which had been reshaped and stabilized time and again and was located high in the sky, suddenly showed an unnatural crimson blush. Then, a deep, sticky, green-light-surging energy pulse completely tore apart the star's core and poured down like a waterfall. The flesh and blood plant tunnels carried by the thirteen nest masters, who were physically connected to it, transmitted even more violent and rapid flames.

The instant the multiple energy pulses reached the compacted, subsided surface, pitch-black, pale, and scarlet flames instantly tore apart the Lords of the Nest. Their enormous bodies, spanning thousands of miles, scattered like celestial flowers, painting the entire world a dirty, fluorescent green. The fragmented flesh and exoskeleton remnants formed terrifying hurricanes thousands or even tens of thousands of meters high, roaring and tearing the skyline into jagged, uneven jagged edges.

However, this raging, towering wave didn't even last long enough to unleash a second wave of frenzy. Its flesh and bones were already rapidly calcifying, blackening, and solidifying. Unidentified bony structures with winding branches and black crystal clusters grew wildly as if they were on drugs, condensing the truly raging insect swarm into a deathly silence.

What's truly interesting is that the mountain of corpses and swarm of dogs that were instantly vaporized when the Nest Lords' attacks landed were like seeds planted in fertile soil, actually regenerating directly within the insect swarm. From cancerous and mutated tissue to reverting to the four dogs' madman form, it only took a few dozen seconds, faster than the magician himself peeling himself off and sticking himself back on.

The Four Dogs' predecessor, the Zergling Scythe Hand, already possessed some Zergling attributes, much like the Twin Tyrants, the eternal elder brother. In fact, the Zerglings of Yggdrasil and the Primarchs of the Warp are related by blood. After this resurrection and reshaping, it directly ushered in a version iteration. The originally inferior Zergling Core Longsword almost completely overturned the Zergling and Zergling Corpse forms. The Zergling characteristics are characterized by energy pulses flowing from the inside out, releasing unprecedentedly ferocious force field fluctuations.

"call"

The blurry figure representing Li Cang finally breathed a sigh of relief. His meticulous planning and strategic maneuvering had all resulted in taxes going into the Nest City. Even if it were a mere scion of the Nest Lord, or even the Great Group itself, who carved out its own immortal aura, it would still get a severe scolding from its father. Was that nearly tangible network of pipes connecting it directly to the Nest City just for show? Damn it, it's time for the Great Group to enjoy the same treatment that those unlucky guys on the tracks have received.

With a wave of his hand, several twisted and uncertain channels of the same origin suddenly opened, and the shattered skeletal gate began to spew out five or six dogs under the influence of the extremely unstable space.

then
Li Cang was struck dumb, his head buzzing.

The Sky Island has actually moved thousands or even tens of thousands of miles away. Keep in mind that the Zerg Den and the Abyss Well are both planted on the Sky Island itself. At this distance, not only will they not be able to enjoy the rich benefits of the Zerg battlefield, but even the rules of the three lines have already begun to be rewritten. It is estimated that it will not be long before the interconnection between the same origin is directly severed.

Soon
A poet?
We were ready to fight to the death, Your Majesty, why did you surrender first?
Just as the Mage was inwardly cursing the little bastard for his extremely low anthropomorphism, the seemingly frozen and solidified Zerg tide revived. In just a few seconds, the thirteen Nest Lords, whose size still dominated the battlefield, and countless ugly Zerg had gathered. Apart from the abandoned Zerg metamorphosis substrate left on the ground and the swarms of resurrected Zerglings filling the pits and valleys, everything seemed to be exactly the same as it had been a few minutes earlier.

*Splat!*

Without any pretense, Du Lao once again rode onto the faces of the Nest Lords. The powerful and savage collision transformed into billions of mycelial structures. Then, several Nest Lords, in an extremely simple and unadorned manner, collapsed and pupaed alongside them. If it weren't for the terrifying energy fluctuations as vast as the sunset and the shockwaves that tore through the void, it would have been a scene much like a spider preying on an insect.

"."

Li Cang opened his mouth.

He had a lot to say but didn't know where to begin, completely clueless.

The other nest lords had probably also tasted the wonders of Du Lao's ecology, and surprisingly changed their usual practice of treating their own kind as food. With a casual gesture, energy winds were drawn together from all directions by the force field, turning into bright energy vortices. In an instant, a beam of cannon shot out from the vortex and smashed down on Du Niu.

"Ah!"

Li Cangdu was so angry at these things that he laughed. The void hummed and trembled. A round of blood-red light rose slowly in front of the path of the Zerg macro cannon, carrying black crystal clusters and winding in all directions like a lightning storm. The dark gray radiated recklessly, and in the blink of an eye it was as thick as a mountain ridge.

After the earth-shattering explosion, almost nothing happened.

The barrier created by the black body left no trace; the Zerg macro cannon only evaporated a tiny, insignificant part of the mycelial nest structure of the Doom ecosystem, leaving only a slightly dirty hem.

Seizing this opening, Sister Kan unleashed a dazzling display of power. Her dragon horns gleamed, and her tail trailed trails of black flames. A massive club, as thick as a palace pillar and covered in thorns, appeared in her hand. With a series of howls, she slammed down a Nest Lord. The rune-forged mace instantly dissipated into wisps of unpredictable energy fibers, etching themselves between flesh and void, binding the Nest Lord like a dumpling. Two metallic creatures roared and launched a barrage of oral exercises, their force so great that the Nest Lord didn't even have a chance to struggle.

Kanjie: wink~
Li Cang:
That's it, there's no escaping it. These movements, this technique, this ferocious demeanor... this guy is clearly a carbon copy of the Mage. An elegant and dignified dragon witch has been transformed into Li Cang's shape in just a few rounds of social interaction. His meme-level mental plague infection ability is evident. Hmm, this Madara is probably the Uchiha Madara.

A deluge of sorcerous runes emanated from every scale on Sister Kan's body, intertwining with threads of light, slicing the entire world into countless regular geometric shapes. A heavy, muddy fluctuation, which could be tentatively called sorcery, instantly achieved inertial suppression, causing the energy constantly being inhaled and exhaled by the Zerg to transform into tiny crystals, settling like snow and falling to the surface. The fake sorcerer, carrying a mage tower and smashing people, readily recruited troops, while the real sorcerer, with a flawless, elegant, zero-frame attack, launched a frenzied assault. Li Cang gasped, then bent over, brandishing his massive wand and unleashing a torrent of attacks.

Regardless of how astonished America's allies were about the fact that a celestial being had been raised in the colony, Li Cang remained calm and composed.

They were really lucky.

I am not as good as Lao Tzu.

Master Li's futile attempt to undermine the Nest Lord only fueled the Nest Lord's fury. Unfortunately, the Nest Lord was truly unbearable yet impossible to eliminate. Thus, the remaining few Nest Lords' own flesh and blood, along with their flesh-plant forms, began to couple, igniting the entire void with energy flames, resembling a pillar reaching to the heavens, and continuing to spread outwards, attempting to devour the few unfortunate creatures under his control.

"Tear~"

The next second, the almost crystallized columnar object was suddenly shattered from top to bottom without warning, and the flying semi-bloody, semi-crystalline material engulfed everything within a radius of thousands of kilometers like fireworks.

Where the columnar object once stood, the ground now bears a strange, undulating pattern of rounded, radiating lines, like lightning bolts, twisting as if they were alive.

"Moo~"

The bull stood at the center of the lightning trail, its gaze as gentle as ever. Its moist nose gently nudged the ground, and then, the immense life energy suddenly transformed into a visible raging flame that shot into the sky. The terrifying energy fluctuations instantly tore through the earth, dispersed the clouds, and dissipated the energy storm, igniting like a star torch in the void.

The power of bloodlines and the energy of life that had sunk into the battlefield were all transformed into firewood at this moment, proclaiming a deafeningly powerful message to the entire world. Gray winds, like a curtain, dyed the background layer of the world line. The three-colored runes on Li Cang's wrist began to spin wildly once again. A sense of déjà vu descended once more, combing through every physical circuit of energy interaction in every strand of flesh, nerves, meridians, bones, etc. It was as if it brought something, and as if it took something away. However, it no longer had the abrupt plunge into the moment of the great blood explosion that occurred last time, where one was half absolutely rational and half extremely crazy, with the mind and reason being separated from the body.

Tearing apart, collapsing, annihilating.

New life, reorganization, recovery.

Beyond the radius of the gray wind's ignition, the scene was entirely different. All sorts of chaotic, indistinguishable hybrid life forms—corpses, beasts, humans, insects, servants of fate, and even mycelium and metal structures—grown wildly. For the many wounded units barely clinging to life, dead branches in their bloodlines sprouted anew, and the ascension to higher ranks and the disintegration of their bodies occurred simultaneously. Countless lives flourished, while countless others vanished like soap bubbles.

In an instant, regardless of Du Niu, Sister Kan, beings from all realms and sub-realms, whether divine or followers, all things that still had the ability to live temporarily looked toward Brother Niu, unable to discern what emotion to use to express their current feelings.

"Brother Niu!"

The magician nodded reservedly, his eyes clear, like a college student who hadn't yet experienced the harsh realities of society.

"Moo~"

Brother Niu raised his neck, closed his eyes, and lay down on the spot.

Compared to the array of divine beings in the sub-domains and super-domains, the unremarkable Brother Niu was like an old ox that had just finished grazing, peacefully nestled with its neck nuzzled, hooves splayed, head resting on its forelegs, occupying that small patch of flat ground amidst the collapsed remains of the Nest Lord. Look at that posture—

They're probably getting ready to sleep.

"What the hell... what the hell is this thing?!" Commander Lin Sheng completely lost his composure. His excellent political skills led him to swear profusely. In his mind, such a thing had never existed in the world. The sheer terror it exuded left Lin Sheng bewildered as to what he was terrified of: "Investigate! Investigate right now! Gather all the data! And! Contact your family! What else do they know that I don't know?!"

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.

The deafening silence stretched on and on, until Bian Xiu crawled over, scratching his head and managing to squeeze out, "It...emmm, it looks like it's my brother's old flame."

suddenly see the light.

Like a bolt of lightning flashing through his mind, Lin Sheng suddenly understood. That's it! When Li Cang called that thing "Brother Niu," it responded! Why ask about its former residence? I can just go directly to Li Cang—

Uh!
The flame of hope that Lin Sheng had just ignited was extinguished in an instant. Perhaps, maybe, my relationship with Teacher Cang wasn't that good either.
Bian Xiu was also stunned: "?"

Holy crap, something's not right. These bunch of good-for-nothings seem to know absolutely nothing. I was just thinking of finding out what was going on, and now I'm doomed. I've messed up. Oh well, time to run!
 Wuhu, it's finally done!
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