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Chapter 1,484 The Road to Richness from a Poor Family

Yes, the desperate Lao Wang chose to directly attack a group of miscellaneous fish and transform into a humanoid BOSS, a dark, ferocious, skinless, blood-skeleton-like giant with eyes, ears, mouth and nose breathing twisted evil fire.

Wow~

It was silent, but it seemed that there was some kind of weird force field that completely replaced the clanking of countless chains, like harsh sound waves.

From Lao Wang's perspective, hundreds of rusty ancient chains as thick as his waist with eight-pack abs after transformation seemed to fly out sharply from the top of the hammer, ignoring the limitations of time and space, completely defying gravity.

It is not uncommon for the straight holes between restrictions and material entities to penetrate into the souls and bodies of at least hundreds of people, one through two, one through three, and even one through five.

From a certain node where the blurred, rusty chains connect to the human body, countless smaller chains emanate like pear blossoms. The iron hooks at the top are sharp and the curvature is ferocious. These chains perfectly follow the contours of the human body.

The internal sources are densely packed on the inside of the skin, and their number is so large that it almost completely fills and empties the body of every lucky viewer who comes randomly, but it does not cause any actual damage.

At this moment, hundreds of people shuddered in almost perfect synchronization, as if something important was suddenly wiped out from the canvas of life, creating an indescribable sense of lack, emptiness, and emptiness.

The painful peeling off link across the sky started with the page hammer, and the blood-rust inscriptions on it were lit up by the evil fire one by one, until it spread to every completely undefended skin, and hundreds of thousands of people screamed in silence.

It was silent, but that pain and emotion suddenly polluted the entire airspace.

From the perspective of others, the ferocious giant filled with violent aesthetics portrayed by Lao Wang always stood on the back of Gou Kun, keeping the posture of holding the page hammer high and motionless, just like the silly girl on the other side of the ocean holding the torch high.

"What, what do you mean? Turning your back on all sentient beings and being arbitrary for eternity?"

"I understand, this is a paid program!"

"Hold the grass?"

That is to say, there are complaints, but as long as you are awesome enough, even if you are occasionally stupid, everyone will think that you are just pretending to be cool and not very skilled. Therefore, a group of guys who join in the fun are basically willing to put on colored glasses for themselves.

Artificially trying to give some wonderful color to Lao Wang's behavior...

In the words of Mr. Lu Xun: I couldn’t understand it, but I was greatly shocked!

Of course, their idea is not completely unfounded, because as soon as the giant giant lifted the hammer, the long guns and short cannons in everyone's hands were instantly disturbed, and the whole picture looked like there was something in it.

The whole club was full of lonely ghosts dancing to the disco - until that kind of weird, indescribable pain actually infected everyone and turned on the revolving mode of life, picking and choosing the saddest things in this life and playing them on a loop.

"I'm in so much pain. I've never done anything meaningful in my life!"

"Holy shit... I was only fucking 4 years old when my brother died of leukemia... Why are the pictures in my mind the same as real... And the two fucking perspectives are comparing each other..."

"I didn't even get to see my mother for the last time..."

"Uuuuuuuuah, my girlfriend from elementary school..."

A group of people looked at each other in confusion, feeling a chill drizzle down their heads, making their hair stand on end for an instant.

"has a problem!"

"Nonsense, of course there is a problem. Just because you can't understand it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. I'm afraid we, novices with ordinary eyes, wouldn't have the chance to see it!"

"This, isn't this wrong? Didn't the forum say that Teacher Cang is the one responsible for mental pollution? Master Wang is actually doing his job?"

"What are you talking about? Why are you mentally polluted? It's called awe-inspiring!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I made a mistake, cough..."

Then, small and long pillars of evil energy suddenly wrapped in a certain colder tone of blue-white light dust rose from the surface of the ship islands, lingering less than three feet away from the ground, slowly. Slowly escaping, it wasn't even just the robbers' empty island ships, there were three unlucky guys on their side who were just lying in the middle of a group of people, twitching, until the evil fire and blue-white light Dust floated from their bodies more than three feet high before they were discovered.

"Idiot, what's going on?"

"What are you doing standing still? Save people!"

"Then you can tell me what the hell I should do to save this?"

"..."

There was a flurry of excitement.

Perhaps it was due to the blessing of the death bracelet, perhaps it was due to Liliana's submission, or perhaps the Silver Ridge beast and Xi Niang were to blame, but in short, Li Cang actually found that although he still could not directly observe Lao Wang's In the form of skills, the chains already vaguely exist in his mysterious and mysterious alternative perception.

Lao Wang was standing next to him just now. When the pain was peeled off, he bore the brunt of it, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Li Cang stared at the rusty chains running through his body, and he had the urge to run and get a tetanus vaccine immediately. And when he subconsciously reached out to touch the chains, The thing was actually rustling with his movements, and even the touch felt a bit real.

Well...

Is this a broken wall?

The next moment, the chain inscriptions lit up one by one, and the nodes of the chain located in Li Cang's body were no different from countless other chains, and clusters of small chains began to proliferate.

"It actually hurts, tsk!"

With a click, the chain was torn to pieces.

Lao Wang was stunned and wanted to spit out his bulging eyeballs and smash Li Cang to death on the spot: "My god, you, you, you, have you fucking enlightened again?"

Li Cang shook his head: "Your problem of not distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy needs to be cured. Ineffective output is a waste of energy, and waste of energy is a waste of resources. This is a very unethical behavior."

"You know a hammer, this is called fire coverage..." The Giant King roared loudly, "No, you can't figure out what the point is, so you didn't even mention the accidental injury to friendly troops. !”

"Who are you to criticize? Is this a matter of accidentally injuring friendly forces? There is a huge difference between my behavior and yours. What I call reasonable and full use of any resources around you is quite moral."

"I@#¥%..."

Lao Wang's anger turned into a raging evil fire, and the painful peeling links all over the sky were burned red, and a crackling turbulence burst out at thousands of nodes, and blue-white light dust instantly burned

All.

Li Cang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Yo ho~"

At least a thousand fires of life were extinguished at the same time, and the remaining life energy surged throughout the airspace. What appeared to his perception was an indescribable and bizarre scene.

Lao Wang did not dwell on the fact that the combination of evil fire and pain stripping that he had held for a long time could finally kill people invisible. Instead, he let out a strange cry: "Hold the grass, Li Cang, part of the strength value of the link blessing seems to be given to me."

It’s become permanent!”

"Um..."

"Just um and that's it??"

Li Cang raised his eyebrows again: "Then what do you think I should say? Timi, a field controller, now dares to steal people's heads? Timi, a butt-wiping position, has to move the food department? How can you make a sound when you fart in your belly button?"

It took Lao Wang a long time to understand what this meant. He couldn't hold it in for a breath, so he spoke incoherently again: "You @#¥%..."

Lao Wang, who had broken through the defense, even forgot to celebrate. He glared at Li Cang's face and used Zuan's output. Li Cang didn't care: "If you don't transform, can you use it?"

"It doesn't seem possible..."

Li Cang smiled brightly: "That's alright, just kneel down and pay your respects!"

"..."

Lao Wang finally realized what a stupid mistake he had made. He had to save the good stuff until the end, and the good show was for the finale. He flashed APM400 with an empty A, and even Kuchazi was deceived!

Li Cang used a simple and crude conspiracy to get rid of a competitor, and his mood was as refreshing as entering an air-conditioned room in the dog days of summer.

This thing is the same as stealth. As long as I have competitors, who can beat me?

He had already begun to think about how to get rid of Big Leizi and Little Miss in a reasonable way in the follow-up progress. After all, these two girls have a strong desire to win and lose. One is a game maniac and the other is a track sage. Mainly, they are not like Lao Wang.

So easy to deceive...

Almost five minutes later, the young lady woke up from her concentrated state and put down the somewhat hot SOP Alienation Heavy Sniper. Li Leisi also flashed back to Gou Kun's back, and her first words were: "You can do it, surnamed Wang. Say it in a muffled voice.

Big fortune, right? When was this skill branch developed?"

Tai Xiaoyi: "Zhong, it seems you have won!"

Lao Wang...

Lao Wang's eyes, cheeks, and chest all look like frogs, bulging one after another, and he doesn't look happy.

As the scourge that has plagued Luqiu for a long time, this group of people is not rich. In addition, the treasures in the hidden stronghold they built on Hollow Island only have about two million coins. How can I put it? This is probably a

It can be described as a number that would be despised even if it were a piece of cake for Lao Wang.

"Damn it, these guys must have given all the coins to the little coin boy for safekeeping, right?"

"Otherwise, do you expect them to find a hole in the ground and leave you a picture? You've killed everyone with your stupidity. I think you've been obsessed with foot-washing for so long that you've forgotten the basics of business, even the process.

Aren’t you going to leave?”

Lao Wang stared at Li Cang with wide eyes and squinted at Da Leizi: "Are you alive? Where is the young lady?"

"..."

Silence is gold, power is profit.

Very good, Li Cang is already prepared to include this part in their losses. After all, it is better to wait for death than to expect the little coin boy to spit out the coins that are so embarrassing. At least death will come, and at this point

Sometimes the subordinates are not even as open as the "authority" pattern of the walking dead beasts. The walking dead beasts have always returned to dust, and if there are enough of them, they can directly open a sea of ​​​​essence flowers for you.

No.

An Hao looked at this group of people who suddenly changed their noses and faces. He was afraid that their internal strife would blow their brains out, so he quickly helped to make amends: "Three holes in a cunning rabbit! These bastards have always had something to do with each other. I'm sure they have something to do with each other."

There will also be some connection with the stolen goods. It is impossible for everyone to jump out of the cracks in the rocks. They also have families, lovers, and..."

Lao Wang's eyes lit up, "Listen, Li, listen, this is what people say, learn from others!"

The total income of all kinds of goods is only two million. This small amount of money does not mean that Li Cang and others look down on Lu Qiu Sheshe who is in the early stage. What An Hao said just now is not just to dissuade the fight, but also has a certain guiding role.

of.

He hates it so much that it makes his teeth itch. With so much on the surface of this ordinary rebel den, how much money will Luqiu City lose...

It may not be appropriate to say this, after all, these bugs only dare to lie on the heads of the scattered subordinates of the caravan and suck blood, but that is the future turnover and credit value of my Luqiu City, and it ruins my reputation.

Aren't you just robbing me of my money? Cutting off someone's financial resources is like killing one's parents. Cutting off a city's financial resources, you are simply committing a heinous crime and are unforgivable!

Yes, Li Cang and the others had just warmed up, but An Hao was very excited at first, and kept saying that they were going to eradicate the nine clans that were implicated!

Lao Wang was delighted: "Brother, you are already quite old. Don't be so angry. After all, only young people can be full of energy. Don't all the elderly have to pay attention to their health~"

Nourishing Qi?

An executioner who just a few minutes ago took away hundreds of lives with a hammer actually started to teach others how to recuperate their Qi. This feels inconsistent...

An Hao coughed and took out the notebook recording the information: "The caravans closest to here are generally called the trap area. There are swaying and tumbling debris everywhere. There are definitely a large number of gangsters entrenched there, but we even found

There is no relatively safe way to enter, yet they can come and go freely!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The notebook contains not only text information, but also maps, and they are all handwritten and hand-drawn. It can be seen that An Hao has been yearning for these insects for more than a day or two, and his heart is full of everything.

It's them, they have done enough homework.

"Wolves are like wolves, rats are like rats, but it's time for us to do something inhumane to them!" Lao Wang took the notebook, "Brother, your Death Note has a lot of meaning and beautiful words. Remember

Put it away, you may have to rely on this thing to claim credit from our leader in the future~"

"Haha, then I will definitely invite you for this job!"

When you talk about suppressing bandits, Li Cang hiahia may not be interested. But if you call it another way of saying it is gangsters eating gangsters, Teacher Cang must be very interested. For three days, he worked non-stop and sweated profusely. He just completed the entire first loop and plowed it.

The court sweeps the cave, and wherever it passes, the mourning is heard all over the place.

This gang of gangsters relied on their ability to bully others and run away. Their ability to dig holes was really poor, and they didn’t even know how to get themselves and their lairs a prayer creation that covered the breath of life. Nine percent of them

Nineteen can be directly discovered by the Marauder's Map. With An Hao, the leading party, pointing out the general direction and Li Cang's dual-skill scanning, the efficiency is not very high.

Lao Wang casually crossed out a certain page in his notebook: "The next one? Hey, the next one is the second ring road, Teacher Cang. The first ring road is now cleared. Bah, a bunch of noobs, none of them can fight!"

"But I can really run..." Li Laixi complained with a frown and yawned continuously, "Three minutes of work is like three days of hard work. If you continue like this, even an invincible beautiful girl like me will have to do it."

Wrinkles will appear in advance!”

"The straight-line distance from the second ring to the first ring is hundreds of miles. The coverage area is too wide and we can't finish it."

"What should we do?"

An Hao was afraid that this free labor force would give up, so he gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "How about I call back two-thirds of the convoy? Let them take your servants of fate to separate?"

Who would have thought that Lao Wang, who saw the two Tian'er brothers being good friends after three days, would continue to look at him with an unusually kind and caring look. Even Tai Xiaoyi, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but laugh out loud. Li Cang frowned quietly.

After glancing at him, An Hao's scalp started to feel tight when he heard the other party say in a nonchalant manner: "I'm not following you, you're following me. I'm going to send more five dogs to be stationed within the third ring road. You guys

His methods are too superficial and too polite. He is only suitable for escorting and leading the way, not for law enforcement."

noodle?

Does it mean we are weak?

Also, Mao Xian is polite, but does this mean that we are weak and can be bullied!

An Hao opened his mouth and slandered that I am a hawk for thousands of years. I have always been radical. He wanted to refute something. Suddenly he was so excited that he shut his mouth tightly. He kept silent. I don’t agree with your methods.

Compared with the style of living and dying in your hands, we are not just living Bodhisattvas in this world, we are simply more than that!

"It's the shortest distance from here. Open a channel and don't need to be stationed. It's enough to ensure that the transport ship can barely pass." Li Cang drew a circle on his notebook: "I send a group of Wugouzi regularly every day. You are here

When responding outside the range, remember to tell them to stay calm and follow the rules of the Miam tribe. That place is very important to them and outsiders will not be allowed to get too close. After picking up the losers, take them directly to the ring line."

"Then our people are responsible..."

"Didn't I tell you that you can drive a transport ship? Coins don't exist without a matrix. My land must be scraped clean, right?"

"..."

The corner of An Hao's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether to be indifferent or to say something that was good for his stomach. In short, he bit the bullet and pinched his nose and agreed.

I agreed very happily, but I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, even this place is yours, and Luqiu's turnover still has to be given to a few of your followers, so we dare not worry about your three melons and two jujubes.

He's really promising. We can't let the public and private accounts go together, right?

etc...

Public accounts, private accounts, how come it suddenly sounds like my wife and I are battling wits and courage to hide private money?


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