"Hey, the most famous gangster on the railway line, with a fierce look and a child's cry, and a loud bang, you can actually be afraid of people?" Li Leisi seemed to have discovered a new world, "Little miss, I know that I am very sad!"
Li Cang muttered: "Who knew that the food on the plate was hard work, how could it not be hard? I had to sacrifice my dignity and dignity to get it. The young lady and Aunt Kong are almost carved from the same mold..."
"Nonsense, Aunt Kong is not even one-tenth as scary as Rao Qifang in the kitchen. When I see Aunt Kong, I think of kitchen utensils most. When I see Rao Qifang's face, I can only think of torture tools!"
"Our mother? When did our mother become so scary?"
"Oh, wasn't she scary as a child?"
"Oh, that's right. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are at odds with each other. It's an eternal problem. It's normal for them not to look at each other~"
"Li Cang, you are a dog!"
Facts have proved that Li Cang's worried strategies and tactics for the master of the nest are purely a matter of eating carrots and not worrying. The Zerg is a mature race. It uses an ant-like destiny algorithm to support the entire race to rumble forward and use the simplest and crudest plunder.
All forms of resources are exchanged for survival. How can there be so many bells and whistles? They are as simple as a blank piece of paper from beginning to end.
Gathering people and exploding troops to push and fight an unequal war is the way to go!
Strategy?
art of war?
The swarm is above us. We, the Zerg, can advance and retreat in reality, and we can defend the subspace. What do you, an ugly carbon-based monkey, know about the subspace race? The Chao bacteria don’t know Hui Shuo, and the crickets don’t know Spring and Autumn!
The owner of the nest is already halfway over. Although it is a little embarrassing to be stuck, they have already seen half of the rich and original land. This is the biggest motivation for it to carry out this seemingly meaningless and shameless behavior.
Yuan, the world belongs to you and to me, but in the end it belongs to those who live longer. If I can't beat you, can I survive you?
Besides, didn't you, Li Cang, appear just to please me? Originally, I was not interested in a false sub-world fantasy, but your little trick successfully seduced me. Now a group of plastic girlfriends are staring at my ass with eager eyes.
If I, the majestic master of the lair, with the will of the swarm and the wrath of the swarm of insects, still can't defeat you, the worms and descendants of the worms under my hand will not marry and fly into the nest immediately. If it is stuck in the throat and cannot be vomited, I must have a good talk with you little thing today.
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Li Cang's idea is quite pragmatic. Taking away the master of the nest in one wave is pure wishful thinking, but if he just slaps his butt and leaves, then his departure will definitely be the prelude to the fantasy island chain being wiped out. Now
The second stage of the Lord of the Lair has been completed. It is impossible to sustain it just by relying on the fantasy island chain and the sea of dogs randomly arranged without his command. What kind of thunder tree are there to hope for sustainable development? There is no way to buy or sell it at once.
You dare to cut it into pieces in such a double-dealing manner, and kill the old hen that laid the golden eggs to entertain your relatives, right?
However, after three days and three days, the master of the nest was completely beaten to a state of half-death. He basically sprinkled three melons and two dates on the ball in a symbolic way, which was contrary to the Zerg survival algorithm. It was firmly and forcefully implemented.
Follow the basic principle of never being negative when it comes to being negative and never being negative when it comes to negative aspects.
After going back and forth, Li Cang collapsed...
The resources and coins required to maintain the tens of millions of dogs in the sea are astronomical. The Zerg refuses to sign the bill. Is it possible that the remaining balance of this project can be expected from the Fantasy Island Chain to actively and voluntarily claim it?
The master of the key lair would jump out from time to time to show his presence angrily to prove that he was still jumping around here. If a toad doesn't bite, it will bite people. Li Cang felt very uncomfortable when he was neither up nor down.
Underground shelter.
This was probably the first group vacation since entering the fantasy world. Li Cang was lying across the sofa, his legs were on the armrests, his head was leaning on one hand, and the other was hanging down by the coffee table, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table.
The aggressive sound is full of irritability like the chirping of cicadas in the dog days of summer.
The remaining group of people each occupied a sofa, looking at each other in silence, with dusty faces and no place to talk and feel sad.
Let’s just say, for a race like bugs, who would have thought that they would have such an outrageous vocabulary reserve as “touching fish” in their dictionary? Doesn’t this go against common sense? Damn, they themselves are really not in a hurry. They can do it to Teacher Cang in one go.
If you catch someone in a rage and make fun of someone, will Timi, us normal people, still have to live our lives?
Of course, no one wanted to take the blame for the bug. Lao Wang suddenly stood up and said, "Little Coin Boy and I will continue to think about how to use bait bombs. That thing itself can interfere with the warp storm. If you get a few more bundles, you can't prepare them."
It has a miraculous effect. When we throw the cow's dick directly into the face of the master of the lair, I won't believe that thing can hold back from licking it!"
"Zhong~! Don't talk so...so..."
"Don't pay attention to these details. The atmosphere is here. It would be rude not to highlight the roughness and roughness of your words!"
"Unreasonable!"
Lao Wang heyed twice, and the dog curled up and ran away quickly. Although he said so, this week has passed. Seeing that the parking time balance is insufficient, if they really have a way, there is no need to wait.
Now.
The working principle of the anti-teleportation array decoy bomb is easy to understand. To put it simply and crudely, it is a smoke screen bomb that continues to spread. No matter how many smoke screen bombs you bundle together, they are not good enough to be used as broadsword mines and used to face the enemy, right?
The young lady got up and went into the kitchen to work. Li Laisi walked to Li Cang's side, put her legs on the back of the sofa and lay down, banging her head against his head: "Hey! That mother-in-law doesn't miss you all the time.
Well, our empty island will be released from its parking status in just a few days. It's not yet clear whether it is in a hurry or you are in a hurry. The advice of professionals is to immediately establish a spiritual link with the little coin boy now. Well,
Learning a sentence or two in Zerg language is also a good idea. In short, just tell the mother insect that you, Mr. Cang, will pack up your bed immediately and everything will be fine~"
Li Cang pulled his neck and squinted at her in surprise: "Huh?"
"Why, what I said is wrong. The big female insect is so smart. She should be able to understand what you want to do by just giving a signal. As long as we move to the empty island by then, all problems will be solved!"
"I understand the truth..." Li Cang's eyes were deep, "But there should be something worth worrying about for the Zerg on the fantasy island chain. As for what it is, I haven't figured it out yet. The master of the nest is struggling to move his butt now, guess what?
How will it choose?"
"Ah this..." Li Leisi also became numb and blinked, "Do you think that the master of the lair can also dream? I will dream about it right now!"
"..."
Li Cang couldn't help but rubbed his back, his head full of soft cum, and his thoughts gradually went away. "Mother, Xipi, this is such a shame, why don't we cuddle up together on the mat!"
