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Chapter 347 A polite greeting from Teacher Cang

The 80 Magic Mountain teams are 80 undefeated heroes. The zombie tide composed of dozens of Black Mist Islands and Wild Islands can no longer exert its advantages under their filtering and deletion.

The entire sky island has only a small circumference, but the defense and attack range of each magic mountain can reach an astonishing radius of 5 meters. Yes, this is just for each one.

The pressure on Lao Wang and the henchmen dropped sharply, and Li Cang chose to steal the chicken.

"Quick, quick, bring your tools. You need everything from Black Oil Land. Pack them all up for me to take away!"

"Old Wang, don't fucking stand there and clear the way for the tool team!"

"..."

Lao Wang has nothing to say. Am I just a tool?

Sky Island's share of annexation is very limited. After the walking corpses on the Black Mist Islands that first hit Sky Island were cleared away, they already had a shaky posture and could slip away quietly or even die directly at any time.

In order to resist this wave of zombies, Li Cang summoned thousands of doglegs and 400 demonic mountains. Calculating the daily living expenses, he would have to spend at least 4,000 coins. If he didn't scrape the land quickly to recover the blood, he would die on the spot.

I have to kill myself to thank the world.

Just like that, a funny scene appeared...

The Demon Mountains were fighting life and death at the front, as if they were in an uninhabited land. Behind them, there were hundreds of dog-legged teams carrying shovels and pushing wheelbarrows. The dogs were scattered all over Black Mist Island, and there were ruins of buildings.

, walking corpse, black oil...

Don't let them go! Scrape the ground three feet away and pull hard!

If the walking zombies on the opposite side were smart, the dogs would be furious - they started cleaning up the battlefield before the fight was over. Who do you think you are looking down on? Are you polite?

"When the cannon goes off, there's ten thousand taels of gold. The ancients have never deceived me," Li Cang babbled to Li Laisi, "I didn't even hear a single sound. Nearly 10,000 coins were scattered like this. The light of the lighthouse

Shine on Ho Chi Minh, the great emperor conquered Afghanistan in anger, and the quagmire of war is so terrifying."

"Shouldn't we say that we should imitate the great Han Tianwei and use war to support war?" Li Laixi frowned and looked at him, "Are you serious? No matter how I calculated it, it was less than 4,000 coins. You are using the raw materials in stock.

Are all the costs involved?”

"The raw materials are not money. Once the mill is broken down and then sacrificed, these materials will be worth thousands of coins every minute!"

"If I remember correctly, your so-called raw materials seem to be recycled and reused in a sustainable manner. Do you want to add the inventory price to it every time?"

"..."

Seeing the wheelbarrows carrying goods one by one to the island, Teacher Cang's embarrassment was quickly diluted by the overwhelming joy.

The value of Black Mist Island is much higher than that of the Imperial Cemetery. If you have to convert the value of coins into the price before the disaster, the black oil can almost equal the same weight of gold.

"The black oil is piled here! Dig a few holes first!"

"Take the corpses to my island first and leave them alone. Let them walk home on their own!"

“The construction waste and metal materials are all piled up in Lao Wang’s tool room!”

"Where's the electric mouse? Let him come over and have a full meal first. There's too much metal garbage!"

"You henchmen, listen to the order and don't want those messy things. They are all digging for black oil for me. Those things are treasures. If they are not called uranium ores, they must be considered oil mines!"

"Why did the Sickleman rush in? Close the door and let Lilith go!"

I want to ask how the sickleman rushed in...

They are also aggrieved!

In Li Cang's view, the sickle hand is an alternative creature that has locked up all other evolutionary and alienation directions for extreme agility. It is said that it is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt it...em. No...it is said that everything is mediocre than one.

proficient!

The Scythe Hands are terrifying killers and harvesters of human heads in certain situations, but when they encounter the Magic Mountain...

It's like a beautiful girl meets a gangster and a strong man. The beautiful girl touches the gangster, and the gangster smiles on his face and in his heart. As for the gangster touching the beautiful girl, he might even touch his pants!

The sickle-hand feels aggrieved...

The Magic Mountain doesn't even pay as much attention to them as the heavily armored walking zombies. In short, it doesn't care at all. Hugging the grass is the key point, and hunting rabbits can only be regarded as a side job.

After a lot of trouble, one of the Demon Mountains was not killed. Instead, several of them were picked off by the Demon Mountain along with the crowd of corpses.

With the sickleman's plan, I can't do anything to you, and you can't even try to catch up with me...

So a large group of sicklemen gathered behind the Magic Mountain team, under the noses of Lao Wang, Li Cang and others, and it seemed that they were preparing for a classic assassin attack.

The enemy sent out a group of dozens of sicklemen, and our side... sent out a Lilith...

What a joke!

Even the Magic Mountain treats them as nothing, and they still expect these adoptive parents to treat them like food?

Tai Xiaoyi decisively burrowed into the underground shelter. When it was time to stir-fry vegetables and stew, there were three people left - Li Cang sucked blood infinitely, Li Laixi infinitely resurrected, and Lao Wang saved a big move to transform into a stone man. The transformation was completed.

Finally, the status will be full.

This is not a weird archipelago that bans sacrifices and prayers, demi-human physiques, and the stamina of servants of fate. Why do they have it?

emmm, I can only say that the poor sickleman knows nothing about power!

The sickle hand felt that he was in good condition, so the sickle hand went up with A, and the sickle hand fired three times a second with a QA backhand and opened the infinite chain APM under the moon, which was as high as 216——

miss!

missmiss!

missmissmiss!

Except for a token resistance from Wang Moumou, the team's weakest player, Li Cang and Li Laixi ignored them at all.

But I have to say that the sickle hand has an extremely keen sense of smell...er...hearing...er...intuition?

Lilith was invisible to ordinary people, but they were actually able to detect her movements, and even made attacks and defenses like instinctive reactions. Several times, Lilith was almost touched by their concentrated fire.

Li Cang was busy commanding and personally joining the land-scraping team, but the sickle-hand who attacked him was the worst.

Don’t forget, in addition to the windbreaker with both soft and hard body armor, Teacher Cang is also wearing a fresh and warm father’s vest underneath!

The sickle hand crackled with output, and he was hit hard and stiffened——

The sickle hand's physical strength and self-healing ability are far worse than those of ordinary walking zombies. It is a fragile beast, and the effect of force is mutual. Don't look at the extra damage rebound of only 12.5% ​​of its own attack power. The value is drizzle, but it is already

They drink a pot.

Besides, there was also a big magic wand that Li Cang took the opportunity to call over. He couldn't hold it at all, and it fell to pieces with just one stick!

"I am the sun!"

"I came out with the Red Lotus and the Burning Knife and the Yellow Leather Shoes and the Sky Pain Mask!"

Damn it!

Aren't you going to transform and wait to die?

It's a pity that the Scythe Hand has already gone all the way in the assassination series, and metamorphosis is more cost-effective than transformation.

The first and probably only time, Li Cang's DPS was earth-shattering, and his kill count exceeded that of Lilith and Li Laixi.

The scene was so brutal that the two sticks even passively activated a massive blood explosion, which Lao Wang couldn't stop.

"How did you do it on horseback? You are not Teacher Cang! Tell me! What kind of monster are you!"


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