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Chapter 1,295 Li Cang: Takeaway!

When the flames finally subsided, Li Cang was completely in a trance. He was paralyzed in the pit burned by the flames, and his body twitched uncontrollably from time to time——

Both sides learned a lesson from each other.

but

Boom boom boom!

Several skeleton gates opened at the same time, and more, endless twin tyrants poured out of the skeleton gate like a flood, surrounding the red-eyed giant in a ring, with the second son as a shield and the eldest son as a spear. The plasma roared and the light became more and more intense.

, and finally took on an almost liquefied form, and the bottom of the giant pit completely turned into a terrifying furnace.

It can only be said that Teacher Cang, who comes from a flower gardening family, is particularly knowledgeable about teaching.

Do you want to know more about forced cramming?

Tuition hard!

It's even free!

Although he couldn't understand what kind of weird language this bird thing was speaking, Li Cang was good at empathy. He laughed unkindly at the red-eyed giant's scolding and roaring, like a brand new machine.

Factory single cylinder diesel engine.

"Brother is an elegant magician~" Li Cang grinned and squirmed, his new skeletal muscles cracking and the blackened charcoal shell made a beeping sound from time to time. It was crisp and terrifying, as if he was giving some people's shameless accompaniment and harmony.

He said, "It is very reasonable to have a few summoning skills in your hand!"

This was the first time that Li Cang saw a bloodline that was dominated by the legendary devil's will and whose subordinates existed as possessed skins. In the spirit of strong academic inquiry, he actually didn't care much about anything else.

The problem is, in this case, it is obvious that Maldo Bevan can no longer be regarded as a subordinate. How to do the sacrifice and prayer? Even the initial subject matter has changed. Xiaobi Zaizi is based on the principle that the sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great.

Do you have the spirit to accept everything, or are you picky and exclude such weird things?

emmmm

Wang Shifei seems to be particularly fond of this game mode, and none of the skins he discarded after using them can be used wholeheartedly.

How to screen skin bags?

What is the principle of possession?

How to calculate kpi?

How can the will carry power and simultaneously transfer and jump out of thin air?

Li Cang stepped onto Gokun with a lawsuit on his head and looked down at the red-eyed giant who was roughly suppressed by the twin tyrants and the floating force field without any technical content. After the big wand became giant, he knocked on the door: "Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?

, is Maldo Bevin at home? Hey, wake up, your takeout is here!"

Even a giant that is seventy or eighty meters tall cannot withstand the greetings of a ten-meter-long, thick, and very large wand. After the blue-black blood spurts out, it is immediately evaporated by the almost liquid plasma energy group into a weird and hot fishy smell.

, the red and white energy surged between it and Li Cang, like Lycoris flowers, blooming in a cage like thousands of strands. That kind of unparalleled, visualized beauty of life energy, Maldo Bevin could give it to him as long as he didn't really go to the other side.

So obsessed that I forget everything.

no response?

Li Cang raised his hand and hammered it down a few more times, and the burning of Isoleye never stopped from the beginning to the end.

Often at this time, you can see the importance of a skill's priority. Oh no, it's how important it is to have a skill that ignores priority. It doesn't matter what level you are or even what the picture is, as long as

If you dare to show your health bar, it means nothing.

But even with the combined output of Isolayer's Burning and the Great Wand, as well as the dual physical therapy of Fel Fire and Twin Tyrants, the red-eyed giant's struggle was still as vigorous as ever, and there was no real Maldo Bay.

Wen jumped out and sent a task to Li Cangguo cg.

"Mother Xipi! You four bitches, get out of here before you can!"

Li Cang was angry. This guy was no longer stubborn and had to hit hard.

Of course, the position of the Four Dogs must be the alien insect-shaped Scythe Hands. The Four Dogs fought with each other manically and swarmed out, injuring themselves before hurting others. Before they could completely walk out of the skeleton door, they were already

It was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

These giants wear chitin masks on their heads, with long and sharp horns extending from their spines. They have anti-jointed feet as thick as pillars and an additional pair of auxiliary feet. The four toes at the front of the feet are severely buckled and curved.

It is deep and ferocious, resembling an eagle's claws but with extremely jagged and protruding joints. Seven thick, hollow, blunt-edged thorns stand up from its back. The tops of four of its six arms have evolved into bone sickle blades. The main blade is extremely large and thick, with blood vessels running across the blade.

The vein-like crystal prism grid is as flexible as the nerve nodes of a dog Kun. Clusters of rough crystal flowers constrain the extension of the veins and condense into a core at the handle of the knife.

Although the four dogs didn't like each other, they carried out Li Cang's instructions very well. As soon as they appeared, they stared at the chaotic, crazy, and split multi-pupil compound eyes exposed under the visor.

Maldo Bevin, who fell to the ground and was refined into a living body, did not hesitate at all. These chaotic monsters, which were bloated and covered with traces of cancerous deformation, ignored the roaring plasma and rushed straight into the core of the Twin Tyrants' fire.

Bathed in the surging energy field that would light up a cigarette even if Big Corpse Brother came, he drew his sword and slashed.

"Wonderful~"

The Four Gouzi and the Gemini Tyrants, who can basically be described as having the same origin, have indeed achieved the effect of being friendly and harmless. The Four Gouzi are almost ignoring the violent damage caused by the plasma cannon!

Li Cang spent so much effort and almost all the cards in his hand had only one fundamental goal: to completely control the life core of the master of the lair, to check and balance the uncontrollable divine bloodline, and even to upgrade the mill and reconstruct the shuffling mechanism.

It's just a by-product of hunting rabbits and it's an unexpected surprise.

In fact, regardless of the unknown connection between the master of the nest and the Zerg clan or the unstable divine bloodline rooted in the Sky Island and the Tomb Suppressing Beast, Li Cang was under unimaginable pressure.

How could he, with his weird character, tolerate others clinging to his lifeline like maggots on his tarsus?

Whether it is Sigouzi or Gemini Tyrant, they all need a powerful, stable, controlled, and vivid source of life energy as a blueprint for evolution and simulation. In other words, Xiaobizizi cannot simulate non-sources.

Without an activated lair master as an anchor point and blueprint for the operation mode of a qualitative target, the sword of Si Gouzi and the cannon of the eldest son of the twin tyrants are equivalent to useless, even if they are successfully evolved into servants of fate.

Or the second son of the bloodline, these two core skills have no way to survive, just like the rootless duckweed-like performance logic when the sickle-hand's sickle in the hands of Li Cang in the Uggtrasil Worm Abyss.

The initial goal has indeed been achieved, but it is inevitable that the two categories of products [Gemini Tyrants] and [Dog Leg No. 4] that come with the new mill have traits such as distortion, canceration, abnormality, and alienation. At this stage, it is not possible to

The judgment is good or bad, but this is already the most reasonable and perfect solution that Li Cang could achieve in a hurry by combining all the cards at hand.

A saying with high emotional intelligence is: The rest of your life is very long, please give me your advice!

The saying of low EQ is: Fuck it, just do whatever you want!

In comparison, Si Gouzi, who is inherently inferior to Gemini Tyrant, has an unstable mental state.

Who cares anymore?

Who cares?

Li Cang is not a perfectionist, it's just a small and insignificant flaw, as long as the scale is within the tolerable range.

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