The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2711 Sharing the Spread
What I'm saying is, if any insect had an emotional line, given Master Wang's aggressive oral gymnastics, he wouldn't have only dealt this much damage. He should have used his golden words less and acted as if the emperor himself were present.

Regarding this behavior, which resembles a human releasing their solidified self in nature, one of the parties involved, the sorcerer, expressed his understanding: "You should die first."

"Om~"

Old Wang was being attacked by the insects when he heard this noise, and his PTSD kicked in. He felt a heat under his feet, and his spine went cold and his heart skipped a beat. A certain name that is not allowed to appear in words possessed him: "Li Cang! I'll curse your ancestors!"

Yes, in the end, it was all for naught.

This vast worldline and this chaotic battlefield still can't arouse your interest as much as my graceful demeanor. You've already found it boring. As we all know, when a capitalist gets tired of money, that's when he starts to crave power. This is oppression. This is the damn workplace 80s!

It's probably because Old Wang's diode properties were blessed. Even though the Mage didn't suffer a fatal blow, the Burning Wind suddenly experienced a super-explosive burst of power without warning, logic, or reason. Even the size of the black body expanded to the same size as Old Wang's.

The airspace with a radius of tens of kilometers was instantly swept away, leaving no trace of at least dozens or hundreds of insects. Only an old man, barely wearing a human skin, stood there all alone, his expression suggesting he didn't know whether to thank Li Cang for his eager rescue or for the insects' support in abandoning their homes.

Old Wang spent about half a minute gathering his strength before finally giving up. He gave Li Cang a perfunctory, listless, and even indulgent look, and hurled a dragging knife technique at him: "How the hell did you manage to make this place like this?"

Li Cang was forcefully slammed into the lair lord's face by the blade, but he didn't hesitate at all as he continued to smash the mage tower. He straightened his back defiantly and said, "What are you barking about? My brother Niu is right here. Are you blind?"

"Let me see what kind of bull is so awesome. Holy crap?!" It wasn't until Li Cang's words woke him up that Old Wang finally saw Brother Niu, who was practically "in front of him" and sleeping fully clothed, as if the clouds had parted and the sun had been pierced: "What kind of weird rule is this? How come I can't even see Brother Niu's status??"

"Boom~"

The sudden onslaught of massive cannons was easily deflected by Lao Wang. Although his dragging knife technique was not enough to intercept the combined massive cannons launched by the Nest Lord, just a slight deviation was enough to save his life. He could even beg for some scraps from the energy flames of the massive cannons and return them to the Nest Lord. It can be said that his attack power and humiliation were both maximized.

Even though Old Wang knew he was facing insects, he couldn't shake his bad habit of rushing in headfirst. He hissed and shuddered: "Holy crap, Cangzi, who the hell researched this Nest Lord thing? It's different, it's definitely different, this stuff is fucking awesome!"

He beckoned and pulled out the large magic wand that had already carved a tunnel through the face of the Nest Lord. With a three-pronged attack, he carved the Nest Lord's carapace, tearing its flesh apart. Li Cang said with deep approval, "Guojiao, face here, this, this, this, oral gymnastics!"

Old Wang, at best, could only manage a superficial effort, while the Mage, having truly experienced the Lord of the Nest, was a living, breathing expert in this field.

"You're a real beast, you don't even spare insects!" Old Wang didn't turn around, as if he had made up his mind, but then he broke down in a second, grinning so hard his teeth were showing. He happily carried the hammer and launched himself out: "Whoosh~" A bunch of tentacle-like, indescribable creatures with bared teeth and claws slammed into the second mouth of the Nest Lord. The head, pierced by the black thorn forest like a hedgehog's flesh being torn apart like an abyss, finally couldn't withstand it any longer and completely collapsed.

"Heh~" Old Wang spat, his whole body covered in all sorts of messy stuff: "A mere lair lord, nothing special!"

Li Cang flung his magic wand out: "Get lost!"

Old Wang was immediately blasted out of the Great Magic Wand by a burst of crimson flames, flying away by the slightest margin before his head instantly transformed into a chaotic and filthy flower of flesh and blood. The raging flower of flesh and blood missed its target, but it didn't completely miss either. The countless threads directly captured Li Cang, and with a single touch, they withdrew, taking the Mage himself into the skull.

Old Wang, his body and head severely hunched over due to calcium deficiency, stood there dumbfounded for a moment: "Damn it, let go of that Li Xiaocang, let me handle this!"

That mouth was definitely not slow; it charged straight at him, hammer in hand.

The attack power of the dragging knife technique is somewhat useless against the lair lord whose face is so thoroughly integrated and impenetrable. After a series of wild punches, its output can only rank behind that of a bathhouse attendant, barely enough to scratch the skin.

Then, several other lair lords, whose control was clearly not very tight, broke free from the encirclement and suppression of various heroes. With their enormous bodies, they slammed themselves into the face of this lair lord. The seamless melting of energy flames suddenly ignited, as if they wanted to weld Li Cang to the group and secure his job.

The Lords of the Nest completely ignored any life forms or life-like forms, including Old Wang, Du Niu, and Sister Kan, and simply overwhelmed everything with their size, carrying out a ruthless and unrestrained dimensional reduction attack.

Given the Lord of the Nest's condition—his skin is practically hundreds of meters thick—even a mage with self-proclaimed armor-piercing, destructive, anti-magic, and infectious abilities would likely be powerless to help him.

"Holy crap. Dead ball, all over!" Old Wang, who had already been intentionally or unintentionally blown away by the first shockwave, was numb and almost instinctively called for off-field assistance: "My god, little miss. And that other person. That other person!"

After yelling that, Old Wang realized that the young lady might have already drifted thousands of kilometers away with the sky island. So he silently made an inverted cross on his chest to show his respect. Fellow Daoist, once you leave Yangguan, you'll find no old friends. Goodbye!
"Crack~"

Just then, a raging inferno, enveloped in crimson light, descended from Li Cang's original link channel, pinpointing the spot where Li Cang had disappeared. At the same time, starlight descended, seemingly mixed with 99% of the precious light and runes originating from the Fengshen Bang formation.

Old Wang's eyes widened: "Holy crap, I didn't miss a thing on the way here! How did they end up peeing in the same pot? There's something else going on that I don't even know about?"

(End of this chapter)