The mill burst open and the magic mountain rushed out in a square formation and pushed in all directions. The scene can always shock outsiders on the island. After all, such a scene is not common in any place and under any circumstances.

Well, in fact, if the big magic wand is still effective, it would be a real shock if it was dropped by air.

Then the body and tentacles of the tomb guardian beast oozed out from the surface and base of the sky island like liquid, condensing into a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Old Wang, go pick some thunder fruits to see if you can blast out concentrated matrix!"

"Okay~"

A long-unseen battle of corpses and soldiers kicked off in such an absurd situation, and everyone except Yin Yunbo and his wife had no psychological burden.

Three and a half of the four masters on the island are of the same lineage. Li Cang's principle is that the second son of the bloodline washes the land and plunders raw materials at the same time, and the servants of fate and himself mow the grass. What strategies and tactics, leave it to the magic mountain to direct and act by himself, that thing has nothing to do with him!

Unless there are no low-level zombies at all, there is almost no zombie tide that can withstand a round of spores from the Tomb Guardian Beast while facing the Mountain's lackeys.

The low-scoring zombies among the zombies really couldn't survive the first round of spores. Even if the second-stage and third-stage zombies were not careful enough, they would be injured. The spores grow into ugly big mouths, and the attack power is negligible for them, but the nutrients used for growth, that is, the vitality, need to be diverted from the zombie bodies. This is disgusting and fatal to the zombies. It is a precise and targeted attack on the pain points.

The role of the Mountain is no longer to stay on the sky island to defend desperately. This task can now be completely handed over to the Tomb Guardian Beast. There is no need to waste the remaining mobility of the Mountain. The Mountain has only one mission - push forward, push forward without stopping!

Five heads in a group sailed against the current. The Mountain pushed forward to the periphery under the large number of zombies and finally took root at a fixed point to successfully divert the zombies and beasts.

The No. 1 lackey is just a small fish used to clean up the battlefield. Although the No. 2 lackey has a hard time, he still has the strength to fight.

And the knife sister, the corpse brother, the corpse sister, Miss Qiu, and the dog egg, who have a smoother output, can completely C the whole field and have an overview of the overall situation. Finally, there are these serious subordinates as the last line of defense, which can basically be leak-proof.

Yin Yunbo was basically shocked from beginning to end, grinning from the opening of the mill door to the official opening, and both the man and the mouth were numb.

"Well, good guy, the war can still be fought like this."

The couple felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Whether they are human or ghost, they are all showing off. Why is the gap between people on the track line bigger than that between people and dogs? Every step is beyond my expectation!

After Yuan Mingyue was shocked, she whispered: "Hubby, I think we may have met some big shots. You can check their IDs on the forum. It is impossible for such ruthless people who are beyond our cognition to be unknown on the forum. I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it. If you add another one in front, you can change your name to Lu Mingyue," Yin Yunbo muttered sadly, "I am too naive. I actually thought that everyone is hiding and living like us. I still dare not explore the large floating island, but people have already started to fight against the corpse tide and beast tide. Is this something a human can do? Found it. Fuck you."

The search results for "Teacher Cang" and "Master Wang" filled several interfaces one by one, as if mocking the ridiculousness of the two-person village's Internet access. Clicking on a few of them would make Yin Yunbo and Yuan Mingyue look at each other in surprise.

"It's really not something a human can do. Isn't this a group of gods teaming up to fish?"

"Is there a possibility that we visited a fake forum before?"

"Oh this! Big data push is killing people. As expected, we can only see the kind we are interested in. My wife, I personally suggest that you read less of those boring guys' apocalyptic romances and corpse-walking CEOs in the future. Be more pragmatic!"

In fact, whether it is a high-level zombie or this strange beast, it is extremely difficult to deal with. They are hard-skinned, thick-blooded, and have high attack and defense. Except for Daomei, Corpse Brother and Li Lace, even Li Cang can't kill them instantly.

Fortunately, these things are sworn enemies. Don't forget that the purpose of the mixed tide master has never been to unite against the outside world, but to fight each other - at most, it can only be regarded as a side trip to get some wild food.

This is equivalent to giving all residents and other species on the floating land an opportunity to take advantage of. Otherwise, with the terrifying scale of the corpse tide and beast tide visible to the naked eye, it is probably difficult for this floating land to have species other than themselves survive.

The same is true for Li Cang. He is not helpless against the large-scale corpse tide and beast tide of tens of thousands. Under a certain threshold, at most, as the number and quality of the corpse tide and beast tide increase, the loss of materials and coins will increase exponentially.

However, the relatively organized corpse tide and beast tide that takes the sky island as the main target of the cluster attack is completely different from the disorderly melee. Li Cang can now easily cut and dispose of the mixed tide in batches and layers at a relatively low cost and with a relatively tolerable loss rate of consumables such as the Magic Mountain and the dog legs.

It's a blessing from heaven, not a loss!

The so-called head-on confrontation between Yin Yunbo and Yuan Mingyue with the mixed tide is actually a matter of one glance for Lao Wang. He knows too well what Teacher Cang is thinking. Even if it is calculated from the time when Teacher Cang contacted Tai Xiaoyi, the number of Magic Mountain and the dog legs produced by the mill does not match at all.

It's too little, but it's too little.

Damn it

Isn't my life a life? Isn't my labor worth money? You guys are really using me to death. I'm so ungrateful!

Li Cang: "The hole in the west, Lao Wang."

Lao Wang: "Okay."

Lao Wang was stunned. Why did I agree so readily? It must be Stockholm!

The electric rat, as usual, set off a ghostly flame and hurricane around Master Wang, with evil intentions and howling. Wherever he passed, zombies fell down in groups, and their limbs were instantly controlled by the evil fire. The evil fire that ignited out of thin air basically did not cause any harm to their bodies, but the mental pain was eternal.

Yin Yunbo and Yuan Mingyue:!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Let’s be honest, the scene of making zombies suffer so much that they urinate and excrete shit and become incontinent is more shocking to any subordinate with experience in fighting than simply killing them instantly - Stealing bamboo shoots, how perverted must one be to come up with such an outrageous idea of ​​torturing the painless and fearless zombies?

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