The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2718: Use and discard.
"Is this something I can learn without spending money?" Master Wang, his breath weak, crawled into the Silent Realm like a dead dog, raising his hand to ask Ya Mei to grant him an immunity as well: "No boy, just keep attacking me, how do you know I can withstand it?"

"You have a mutated bloodline?"

"Pinch Mom's"

The insects that filled the world were now completely gone, not even a trace of them remained. Including the shattered nest master, the deep green color had completely faded, the pulsed glow formed by the interaction of energy within the body had stopped, the body had stiffened, and the dead flesh and blood sank into black rock like gradually solidifying lava. However, this petrification only lasted for a very short time. The black color faded again, reversing into a calcified pale white that Li Cang was familiar with.

As far as the eye could see, the only things still active were the monstrous, blood-and-flesh-filled sea of ​​dogs and the area enclosed by the dozens of divine beings. The only minor flaw was that they had accepted the river god's advice, lost both men and horses, and even their bloodline had transformed into the shape of the White Lady.

Qing Niangniang stood in the void, chuckling softly: "Little Bai, don't meddle in the affairs of your sisters. Such despicable things are nothing but monkeys in human clothes. Sooner or later, they will be swept into the garbage heap of the bloodline and die without a name!"

Chen Youyu said calmly, "There's a reason why Xiaobai is the dominant force in the rebellion against the Heavenly Gang, but you, Xiaoqing, don't like the future you've chosen!"

"I made the choice! I made the choice!" Qing Niangniang's explosive aura formed a vast field, like a nuclear explosion, shattering this calcified world into pieces. She pointed at Li Cang: "If that thing hadn't tampered with things, would I have gotten involved with this so-called 'He Xiang Kingdom'?"

"That's your choice, nothing more."

"you"

The sky seemed to have collapsed, with a torrent of light cascading down like a waterfall, billions of flames pointing at Chen Youyu, and blazing waves stretching tens of thousands of miles into the sky.

“Food comes at a price.” The last bit of smile on Chen Youyu’s face finally disappeared. Leaning against Brother Niu’s horns, he looked up at Qing Niangniang indifferently: “You were restless when we were in the same body. What, you’ve only been away from home for a few days, and you dare to bare your teeth at me?”

With a delicate hand, she adjusted the clear light, and the radiant holy sword changed its hue in the blink of an eye, from blue to pink and then to red. Countless ribbons fell down, transforming into mountains, rivers, birds, and beasts. Then the style changed again, and they seemed to coalesce into a colossal creature with its beard and hair bristling and its head and tail invisible, hovering between heaven and earth.

"What the hell!" Old Wang yelled, baring his teeth. "Is this what you call a groveling mess? You've summoned the Zeroers?"

Before being swept away by the surging force field, Li Cang was filled with despair: "How could I have known they'd start fighting the moment they met? It shouldn't be like this! Didn't you see Brother Niu waiting here for food? Besides, this mere deity... the more I look at him, the more suspicious he seems. This shouldn't be happening."

Sister Kan's metallic tide sheltered a bunch of gleeful, haphazard creatures. The tide, powerful enough to withstand and even melt the entity of the Nest Lord, was torn apart by the howling wind, emitting a hoarse, intermittent sound like rotten wood in the wind. It twisted and turned, flying backward at high speed with no power. Meanwhile, Old Wang was still howling: "I've been crawling and rolling on the orbital for so long, my kidneys are practically dried out. They used to be tough bones that I couldn't crack, and they still are tough bones that I can't crack. So, all that time I spent on the orbital for nothing? I've been fucking wasted!"

“If you want to be like them and immediately 'RIP' the moment you meet, my suggestion is to just go straight to the mill.” Li Cang suddenly let out a long sigh of relief: “Speaking of which, as long as they are interested in the Third Line, I can finally put my mind at ease.”

Old Wang, clutching a lump of metal, thrashed about on the inner wall like a flag in the wind. Whether he was slapping or being slapped didn't matter; the sound of slapping echoed, bone and tendon at a time: "No, you really intended to do that?"

Li Cang smiled wryly: "I just didn't expect them to be this outrageous."

"This guy is clearly not on our level! What the hell is going on here?" Old Wang's face was contorted with rage, his voice seemingly trembling from his very bones: "Then you should tell me why there are three of them first!"

"Region, bloodline, religious beliefs," Li Cang paused, then added, "As far as I know, that's how it should be."

"Is this the end?"

"It's over!" "Holy crap!"

"Ahem," Li Cang finally said, a little embarrassed. "It's an abstract concept, how am I supposed to explain it?"

Old Wang's eye twitched: "Is there any way to salvage a third-tier hospital?"

"Probably not. Wait... Ugh."

"My god, don't you fucking throw up! Dad! We only have this much space left! Please! Dad! I'm begging you! Dad!"

"vomit!"

There's a reason for vomiting.

When he and the Mage regained consciousness after being vomiting like they were about to die, they found themselves completely clean, not submerged in a sea of ​​secondhand beer and pork knuckle: "So you put on this whole show for a name? Why didn't you just ask me directly? Ugh. Doesn't a mage deserve to be on the top lane?"

As far as the eye can see, sparse, feather-like clouds cover the high sky, interspersed with irregularly colored, winding lines. The blurry, phantom-like shadows create a gloomy atmosphere, and occasionally one can even see the outlines of those trailing lines as they shuttle through the sky islands within the jump tunnel.

Li Cang wanted to burp a few more times to relieve the discomfort caused by the jumper wire, but suddenly everything went black. His entire field of vision was blocked by a small face no bigger than a palm. Long hair, which seemed to still have a slight fishy smell, hung down and dripped water as soft as seaweed.

"Are you alive?"

"Yes."

"Wow!" The little girl's eyes immediately filled with admiration. She reached out and cupped Li Cang's face in her hands, lifting him up with joy. "I'm rich! I'm rich! Dad! Daddy! I found a very high-level zombie! It can even understand me! I can sell it for a lot of money, Daddy?!"

Li Cang glanced down and saw that the hem of the hideous dragon robe was practically flying off, leaving only a single, stubbornly surviving spine. The mage said with a stern face, "Well, I mean, if possible, please don't treat me like this before you sell me off. It's embarrassing. At least wrap me in my clothes!"

This interesting little gadget is at most a few times stronger than an ordinary person, not even a subordinate. If Li Cang were to lose control of his power right now, he would have to convert all the bones and flesh in her body into the power of the three phases.

"No! You're covered in blood! I'm scared!"

"You brat!"

"You, how dare you swear at me?"

"I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)