This explosive market made Master Wang’s heart full of grains.

People, serious people, or subordinates, undoubtedly have no such saying as promotion, and even anthropomorphic creatures like Your Excellency the Magician are no exception. So far, the adjectives that can use the promotion are all kinds of alienated blood creatures, including the servants of fate.

However, this kind of thing that violates the common sense of alienated life appears in front of Lao Wang in a blatant way. Either he was scolded for his great price and blinded the illusion of the destruction, or the scavengers in front of him are a high-level sub-person species with anthropomorphism comparable to Li Cang. Their disguise level is so high that even our wise Master Wang is blinded. It is really hateful.

Then, Lao Wang, who felt that he was going to grow his brain, was knocked to the ground by thirty-seven scavengers riding their faces. This Tongda Memory Recovery Technique was so solid.

Lao Wang angrily swung the disturbing crystal bar while shouting: "Despicable!"

"Look at your ignorant look!"

"That's right, I haven't even seen a leap in life. I'm so embarrassed to learn to go to the track line. Are you worthy of it?"

"Whose pig has a big head and a thick neck stands up?"

As the saying goes, losing people does not lose in formation, and talking cannon is also part of the war. Countless facts from ancient times have spared no effort to prove this truth. They are not very harmful and extremely insulting, which is of great benefit to the intensity, speed and saturation of the entire war process.

"I've seen too many leaps in life, but it's the first time I've seen him who can change his career and wake up when he's promoted. A bunch of native dogs don't urinate and look at him. What stupid thing, are you going to ask me for a secret message?"

“I @#$%^…”

"You @#$%^..."

Facts have proved that fighting with Lao Wang would only cost a life at most, but if you quarrel with him, even the genealogy would be taken out as a pleasure to play.

The output power of this guy's mouth cannon is far higher than that of the disturbing crystal bar in his hand. The 1V37 is aware of the pros and cons, and the air within a radius of three and a half miles is ignited with the other party's brothers and relatives.

The war did not gain the upper hand, and the mouth cannon was completely submerged. The scavengers were so angry that their pupils were filled with blood. However, when they finally sorted out, they were beaten to the mouth by Master Wang's high-intensity language output...

Anger is invalid.

Boom ~

The three scavengers flew out of the battle circle, and as they flew, they turned into ashes, becoming the first victims of this large-scale oral gymnastics competition...ah no...eliminators.

"Ha! This little psychological tolerance is worthy of clamoring with me?"

Lao Wang pulled down a ferocious claw inserted on his ribs and his entire arm with his shoulders. He covered his five fingers with crazy blood and stopped bleeding in just a few seconds. He blew the bars and made a crackling sound, just like the blind runner who was wearing cool clothes and pure young woman in a dead end in the dead end of the night, and pounced on her with a green light and a lewd smile.

"I've been away for only three minutes, and the scene is so unsightly?" Li Cang held his hair with his broken flesh and blood plant fragments, holding his hair, saying, "Isn't you always holding strange things on your head? If you have experience, I'll give me a suggestion, what brand of shampoo should you use to wash off this thing? Hiss, they seem to have begun to take root and sprout on my head!"

"Hold the grass! Super Saiyan has transformed? It's fashionable enough! It's shiny enough! Wash it off? Why do you have to wash it off? Your big thunderzi tastes so strong, maybe it's a good bite?"

"Shut your dog's mouth!"

"Wait..." Lao Wang was pressed to the ground by more than a dozen people and struggled to climb out, "You old man, don't tell me that you had a fight with the trunk!"

Li Cang picked up a bug and sat on it, picking up the indescribable objects stuck to his body: "You seem to have forgotten that I was in the middle of those things when the explosion!"

“…”

Lao Wang was dragged back again.

He couldn't figure out why these people were just like they couldn't see Li Cang. After thinking about it, he felt that this was probably the self-cultivation of a team leader T.

"Oh by the way, if I read it right, that thing is assimilating our empty island. If you have time, remember to take a look~"

"Clam?"

It has to be said that these thirty or soccer pickers showed extraordinary combat power and vitality. They stung Li Cang Lao Wang like a dog skin plaster for an hour and a half, and finally took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the alien tide and run four of them away.

"Shame! This is shame!"

The fiery wind was almost completely out of the way, and it lit up the flesh-and-blooded tree and the entire corridor like a lighthouse. The silver ridge beast pulled the flesh-and-blooded tree that was standing crazily by the fiery wind. Li Cang tried hard to swing the big magic wand as a hammer, cutting and separating it from Lao Wang Kong Island.

Now Lao Wang is sitting on the insect. After all, he doesn't have the ability to divide this thing, so he can only reluctantly enjoy the treatment of a capitalist supervisor: "Hurry up! That one! That one has already been plunged in! It would be too late if he doesn't dig it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you can do it!"

"You, I'm just talking about it as if I can poke your backbone!"

"?"

The two of them were full of Wu Gouzi's figures, layered over the ground, covering a radius of several kilometers, with the feathered bone spear insect nuclear whip washing the ground in turn. Below were the master of Demon Mountain and the Gemini Tyrant, one man was the one who was invincible to destroy, completely blocking the alienation tide and the scavengers who had been completely anxious.

This giant flesh-and-blood tree obviously has extraordinary significance to the scavengers. As soon as Li Cang had a root-digging action, the scavengers there screamed as if they were shot with chicken blood again. The heart-wrenching and crazy attitude was no less than that of the walking zombies.

To be honest, compared to killing these things, Li Cang and Lao Wang, two bad guys who are not flirting with bad things, are actually happy to see them eager to jump over the wall, adding some fun to the boring life and death.

Lao Wang threw the beef jerky grains into his mouth. His mouth was like a bottomless pit, and he couldn't see any chewing action: "Damn, I've been tortured by them for so long, don't say it, don't say it, it feels really good, unique, and comfortable in body and mind!"

"Has the insect tide continued? Why haven't the Sky Island started to move yet?"

"Don't worry, look at this number, it's not that easy. Just traffic jams, don't you have to ease traffic, let alone empty islands!"

"Would that mother be hiding her privately?"

"I don't know how many levels I've gotten shorter. I guess there is a psychological gap. They are not your rebellious sons, who retain their free will. Besides, your Ms. Shirley hasn't studied it well, why do you have the nerve to laugh at me? Hiss, when do you start to provide psychological counseling for the servants of fate?"

"Start from scratch!"

"Hey, why?"

"This is called treating headaches with headaches and feet. It has scientific evidence. It is not only wrong to treat other places, but also not to have a memory!"

"In terms of animals, it's you!"

"Boom~"
Chapter completed!