The little aunt no longer cares about Li Cang's surgery. The patient's emotional stability and unstable patient was concerned about the ridiculousness. Everyone's silence gathered together into a huge torrent, deafening.
Li Cang pinched his eyebrows and said, "Just important things are important..."
I just don’t know if it’s for others or for myself, but silence is better than sound at this moment.
"Buzz~"
After the original return to make up for the acquired defect, the swan's promotion process could no longer be delayed. Unpredictable fluctuations spread around it, and there seemed to be a slight flashing plasma in the air, winding like a living snake, outlining a erratic visual fault. The chaotic colors and spatial distortions created a texture similar to being in a subspace channel.
"It's really a realm! It's good!"
Li Cang smacked his lips with a pity, and his disgust towards the big toad that dared to eat swan meat and the egg soared several times.
Based on past experiences, Li Cang speculated that if the alien blood is a great purification disaster of its own sublimation, then the field can be regarded as the rejection and condemnation of environmental rules. The field is almost exclusively used as a super giant and level ability indicator to extend the combat power of alienated blood life that reaches a certain threshold, rather than its existence and appearance. It cannot be said which one is higher or lower than the alien blood. However, from his perspective, often after the path of alien blood cannot move, the tendency to the field becomes a place for various alienated blood life to support and settle down.
Of course, these cannot be said to be irrelevant to the [arbitrary] of my own mother Rao Qifang. They can only be said to be incompatible with each other. After all, this field is not that field, and is essentially not the same thing. At least most of the alienated blood creatures that Li Cang has encountered can only be described as the power of "type field" or "sub-field".
But the most important point is that there is no doubt that the field often has direct or indirect connection with the floating land of the sky. It seems that in addition to alienating the bloodline life itself, this thing also requires additional carriers, from the original Silver Ridge giant beast Gumd to the later package of super giant life forms.
That is to say...
The big swan in front of you can basically be identified as his surname will be Qiao in the future.
The authority of normal subordinates and even orbital subordinates can occasionally try to overturn the case, but the little aunt's iron bucket, Tibanli, even if it is timi Du Niu, can only bow three times and ask the leader of the Qiao Gang Sheng'an. It has nothing to do with strength, only rules.
The collapse and reorganization, decay and purification of the swan's alienated bloodline are present. This phenomenon has been concretely affected by reality. The entire underground confinement space has shown a bizarre trait. The remaining people in Team 17 also began to retreat, and in the end, only Li Cang and Aunt were left.
The glory of prayers enveloped the little aunt's whole body, sacred, brilliant, solemn, and powerful, and all the glamours only existed for her.
As for Li Cang...
The power of the three phases surged, the tides of the fishy wind rose and fell, the shadows of disasters and the limiting personality were dripping with scarlet and juice-like energy storm, and the hideous dragon robe sounded, which made the magician look like he had just crawled out of some indescribable space.
The clear air rises, and the turbid air falls.
The concrete alienated bloodline storm sublimation and deposition are carried out simultaneously, and some source energy interaction with Tili Floating Land, subtly assimilating the other party.
"Well, the prayer interface prompts that the essence of the floating land is infected by the eighth type 0 alienated blood vessels, which may involve sub-understanding logic. Ask me if I am positively correcting it to avoid source pollution, or to remove it immediately?"
“•᷄ࡇ•᷅”
Not a buddy! The gap between people is really big than that of humans and dogs? Can timi even take the initiative to remind this thing? This is a fucking show that I can watch without paying?
"Okay, I know, what's the most fierce thing..."
Perhaps Li Cang's potential language was beyond words, and the little aunt couldn't help but shrink back. However, as she agreed, the blood logic chain on the swan immediately walked from the candle in the wind to the sparks.
The absolutely magnificent brilliance of prayer rose and settled from the sky and the ground at the same time, like a volcano erupting, like a waterfall hanging in the sky, like a heavy hammer, forged by blast furnaces, and blood impurities of varying quality were squeezed out of the swan's body in a visible posture, with flesh, tendons, bones, and tiny powder spraying in all directions like mushroom clouds.
"Old Wang must receive this treatment when he takes the half-headed lord of the nest. I...timi..." Li Cang suffered a disaster when his flesh and blood in the empty island was activated. When he arrived at the Big Swan, he could only use the words "I won't read it anymore!"
It’s natural for you to do this, but my previous operations are like a clown, surgery, and Jill surgery. If you need to directly add a dark blue point, do the Phantom God know the basic method?
Li Cang's current mental state is very similar to that joke-
Your circle of friends has not mentioned your happiness for a long time, your dreams, your romance, your sunset and love are gone...
What's wrong?
Have you traded stocks?
Li Cang: I'll trade your stocks! Do I knock it in!
The magician, who broke the defense, was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he covered his face and cried bitterly. He was tired, let's destroy it. In order to pray for his wish, he had to use the method of breaking the network and reconnecting and offside to recover!
Base! Former residence!
Look at others! Look at yourself again!
etc...
Li Cang suddenly realized a very difficult problem. I am afraid that the former residence is also playing this trick, right?
First, it is full affirmation of ideology, and second, the combat power level they show is obviously different from the level of prayer. They took out the combat power of those subordinates, which is not worthy of that prayer system at all!
Thinking of this, Li Cang took a message: "Do you know that Bei's silver coins? Are you secretly engaged in public ownership economy behind your back?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bei Zhikang: "???"
The 3/7 base did not have this condition or this opportunity at the beginning, but the thing in the former residence, the kind of silver coin urination that dogs sneaked into Bata, has the advantage of the second-tier time and place, and can it be clean under the butt?
It can really hide it!
You really don’t treat us as human beings!
As the saying goes, the world is as black as crows, but in the eyes of crows, they are colorful and beautiful, no matter they are themselves or the same. It is well known that Li Cang Lao Wang, a man who has half-pinched his eyes and can't see the team of the former residence. His butt determines his head, so in theory, this cannot be regarded as a kind of slander...
"Yeah!" Li Cang frowned: "You! Come here!"
"Lonely~"
The three-legged golden toad moved its webbing and butt, protecting the golden eggs under its belly more tightly, but it refused to move its nest - it couldn't understand the words, and it had more or less a sense of emotional value.
Why this?
The blame lies with me, and the disaster is not as good as the family!
In short, it doesn't matter whether the toad trial involves the Wildlife Protection Law or not. When you go up, you just dry the toad and turn it onto the ground, carry the egg and leave. The toad doesn't resist, and follows it all the way with a lonely and slutty look, with a timid face and a cowardly look on your face. The humanity may be higher than that of the Big Old Wang.
The successful advancement of the Big Swan is a sure thing, but the time may be a little longer. The little aunt looked at Li Cang for a while and walked out of the underground confinement space. The two of them stared at the egg with big eyes.
"Well..." The little aunt suddenly looked serious: "Academic theory, what can be born between Lai Gebao and Swan?"
Li Cang is neither a theoretical school nor a conservative school, so he has to solve his own dilemma after a hammer.
However...
The things inside the eggshell are neither white gnat nor swan, nor tadpoles, but a pair of wings.
After a long time, the little aunt and Li Cang finally understood that this thing was sticky and wrinkled wings like frog skin. Yes, this thing was not the connection between the wings, but the body of the little boy. The flat follicle was wrapped in a round outer and square bronze coin-like object on the inside. However, the most outrageous thing was not the pair of huge wings and the real coin, but the tail was pulled behind the coin, with a flat tadpole with a toe on the tail, and there were webs between the toes.
Even in the era of alienation and even in the era of Sky Island, Qiao Shasha was stunned in the face of such abstract descendants.
"This timi, after giving birth to a self-repair plan?" Li Cang looked at the three-legged golden toad, and then looked at the things hatched from the egg shell: "Auntie, let's check it out!"
Qiao Shasha said, "Here, you can see it yourself!"
【Bloodlines】
If there is a congenital deficiency, but there is no supplement after birth, the rest will be credited.
Prayer is independent, but the big identification technique is universal. There is no distinction between authority in this thing. Li Cang can identify anything that the little aunt can.
There are only a few words in total, and even punctuation symbols cannot express more artistic conception, but Li Cang can suck a sense of destiny and change his fate. What is certain is that if it weren't for the two dealers who happened to be present, the fall of this swan that was about to be promoted to the seventh stage would be almost inevitable. This three-legged toad didn't want to give birth to a child by utilizing the belly. Its plan to leave her mother to keep her son from beginning to end.
"Wait..." The little aunt looked suspicious: "But it's not right, then why did it still come out? Didn't the source energy of the big swan being plundered be sent back to you?"
"If you send them all back, why do you think the big swan will stay in Tili?"
"How can I not know what I pray for?"
When Li Cang stretched out his hand, the three-phase power was abnormal, like an arm that condensed a chaotic, dirty and distorted texture with the finger: "You can keep oil when you go through your hands, your business is not just a sky-high price to pay back the money!"
With Li Cang exerting his strength, the source energy that could not be retained was finally completely infected by the three-phase power, just like crushing a soap bubble, which instantly disappeared, and a group of small energy storms burst out.
Qiao Shasha gave her thumbs up admiringly: "You really have it!"
Naturally, the money of Gebao is not immune to the vulgarity. The infestation of the three-phase power is never treated differently, highlighting the equality of a sentient being. Although it is also infected, the source energy of the swan being maliciously intercepted by humans and maliciously constitutes it. The swan meat plan of the three-legged golden toad has not completely failed.
"Let's go back and change the slave creek and give these two things a few more layers!"
"Tsk, you must be the best at writing about things like Nuqi, your eldest nephew is the best at it. Auntie dares not overstep it!"
"No, right? Then just send it to the mill!"
"No, no, no, don't, look at you, aunt is joking!"
Li Cang's unilateral disgust was written directly on his face. If he threw it into the mill and then came out, he would not be considered alive. Besides, the three-legged golden toad looks solemn and solemn, and it might also play the role of a Feng Shui ornament.
So Qiao Shasha asked for help with guilt, "That big swan belongs to you!"
He made Li Cang laugh directly: "It's not that I said little aunt, you are not sincere. The big swan is directly bound to Tili. What are you giving?"
"Mine is yours! Even I am yours!" The little aunt seemed to have become twenty years younger in an instant, and Zhenli Zhen was angry: "Big nephew, aunt loves you!"
Li Cang's face was strange: "Carry it, and go back and introduce it to a marriage. If you are satisfied, this big toad will treat it as a bride price!"
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Modifying the slave creek may be possible, but it is not feasible. Everything comes from the rule of Shishan Code. If there is really a way, the three little ones will not still carry Tili's slave creek. However, when converting the object and putting it on the big toad does not involve the essence of the slave creek, it only requires a little extra small price and small skills compared to the big toad itself.
for example...
The initiator of the slave contract is Li Cang, but the executor is the little aunt.
When the big toad discovered that the power and constraints of his feelings were transmitted from the little aunt, his eyes were forked directly, one staring at Li Cang and the other staring at Qiao Shasha. At that moment, its sky collapsed.
There is no doubt that it was sold for a good price.
The slave chess was in duplicate, and even the handover ceremony seemed very grand and generous. It turned into a three-legged golden toad the size of a washbasin, wearing red and green, with big red flowers on its head, and changed from Li Cang to Qiao Sasha's hand. The firecrackers and fireworks were thunderous.
"Lonely and lonely~"
The three-legged golden toad was squatting in the landscape of Qiao Sasha's bedroom with its cub on his back. The ripples of sound rippled on the water surface. He swallowed two alienated golden dragonfish in one mouthful, but didn't even burp one.
Qiao Shasha smiled with satisfaction: "No, very energetic!"
Li Cang stretched his waist, walked around his arms and shoulders, and then his shoulders made crackling sounds.
"Are you tired?" The little aunt asked her well, with a little bit of shame and shame: "Come on, I'll ask someone to cook, I'll help you press it first?"
"become!"
The little aunt's massage skills are top-notch, and no one can match her. Li Cang had enjoyed this treatment as early as the time of the Royal Sister Knight. Time flies. After a serious timeline, it has been five years since I went out. I took the magician to express my serious nostalgia and great expectations.