As a well-established flower grower, Li Cang believed too much and knew too much about the urine of his mother-in-law, so he chose to start talking about it directly. It didn’t cost a few cents to understand the German jokes that those French chickens couldn’t understand.
relation.
Mr. Lu Xun once said: Confucius said to become a man, Mencius said to marry a billion...
Well, Lu Xun may not have said that, but no matter what, Li Cang cannot let go of this last collaborative merger quota, and he won't even wait!
He neither expects the conscience of the so-called Santa Catana Federal Council to be discovered, nor does he have time to wait for the base. The other party still has its own three-way discussion about shelving the dispute. Since ancient times, the track line has entered the middle and late stages, and the little coin kid may suddenly jump out.
In terms of settlement, if the young lady still maintains her identity as a betrayer, wouldn't it be equivalent to settling a lonely situation and losing a quarter of her income out of thin air? This is unbearable.
Our teacher Cang is not a hard-core rooster...
Well, it’s just that everything has come, right?
[Cang: Hurry up, the Santa Catana Council is deploying troops, and the base is chasing after us. If we delay any longer, we really won’t be able to fight! 】
【Li Laisi: Squeak!】
【Craftsman Master Wang: Squeak!】
The transmission of homologous interoperability links is carried out all the time, and the production rates of Dog Legs 1, 2 and Magic Mountain do not interfere with each other. With Li Cang willing to spend a lot of krypton gold, the body of [Kun] at this moment
Under the floating force field, there are already 2,500 doglegs and 300 demonic mountains floating in the void.
With a wave of his hand, he sent them all to the center of the battlefield.
"Boom boom boom~"
Under the airdrop of this cluster, the dust haze on the battlefield spread out in all directions like a sandstorm. In the dust haze, the sound of the Dog Legs and the Magic Mountain were completely different but the same ferocious roar resounded like rolling thunder, followed by a sound that was so heavy that it felt like someone was stepping on them.
The sound of heavy footsteps in my heart.
Santa Catana's side has been greatly depleted in combat strength. Counting the mess of fate's servants, which have tens of thousands of heads in total, the fact that there are only eight or nine thousand of them left now is a sign of God's openness...
In addition, the cry of "the devil is in the world" spread throughout the island. Under this posture, the group of people who rushed to the front to witness everything finally couldn't hold on anymore and began to hesitate.
And it didn't stop there. They were horrified to find that the black warriors they had been trying to avoid with all their might had merged with the second batch of airdrops into a real torrent of steel. They held up the giant tortoise-shell thorn shield and held five weapons.
A meter-long heavy spear like a horse-drawn halberd——
I can go fuck you!
Where did they conjure up these terrifying weapons?
Santa Catana is a loose parliamentary alliance, each with its own private soldiers, and since the prayer skills are full of tricks, the tacit understanding between them cannot be said to be low. At most, they are only a little stronger than the zombie tide. When have they ever seen each other?
From height and size to weapons and blades, every step, every movement, and every chive-like chop are as neat and uniform as those measured with a laser ruler?
Once a rout occurs, defeat is like an avalanche...
This is more despairing than the spread of the plague. No matter how much the commander shouts or even kills the deserters, he can't make a single wave in the roar of thousands of losers.
Dozens of people who acted as supervisors were so busy with guns and cannons firing and drums and gongs that they were so busy that they almost broke out in cold sweat. As a result, the number of people they executed were not even trampled to death by their own people!
Li Cang stared at the sky for a long time, holding his chin and lost in thought, his eyes filled with wild fire.
With the seamless cooperation of the Magic Mountain that can be called Ctrl cv, and pairing them with alienated Sharmas, there is no need for these five or six thousand bastards today. The Magic Mountain alone can defeat this group of snobs.
Reverse bead curtain!
"Hiss...suck..."
After thinking about it, he was really greedy for it.
As the saying goes, as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed. Li Cang came to his senses and roared earth-shakingly: "Old Wang, you should hurry up!"
“Grandma, I want to do it too, but I can’t fucking find where that shit is!!”
Lao Wang is really anxious.
He has never been afraid to speculate on individuals, especially organizations, with the worst possible intentions. In public history class, he dared to repeat twice in front of the principal and leaders of the Education Bureau, "Those who can speak Chinese and those who cannot speak Chinese are basically two different creatures."
", for this kind of extreme 666 person who was scolded by Li Cang as "a lonely person in the underworld", if you press his head and ask him to go in the direction of the base, he will not do anything that puts everyone's overall interests at risk.
So realistic...
Just as the angry Lao Wang was banging around like a headless chicken, a cannonball shot from nowhere exploded not far away from him. The shock wave and fire directly tore apart the crude workmanship at the point of impact.
The ultimate armored vehicle. A thick armor plate more than two meters wide was shot on this guy with great precision. This guy, who was covered in fat and muscles, was like a bouncy ball that was slapped hard by Sister Deng.
It flew up in the same swirl.
Bang~
After landing on the ground, it bounced a few times, which was fat but not greasy, and it was quite strong.
Li Cang: "..."
Li Leisi: "..."
The corners of their mouths twitched and they were speechless. An unexpected and mysterious feeling arose in their hearts at the same time. Could it be——
Under Lao Wang's multi-layered body, a beam of scarlet light tore through the ground and rose into the sky, quickly cutting through the land of this empty island, using him as the starting point to outline irregular shapes and finally returning to the starting point and connecting them end to end.
The enclosed area was not large, containing only a few low and simple buildings and hundreds of fleeing people. Those people thought that this was some kind of weird wishing ability, so they naturally fled like crazy, only to be killed by those people.
Blocked by a thin red light curtain.
Lao Wang slowly got up from the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, with a ferocious smile on his face, like a ghost that had just crawled out of the underworld, seeking to devour people.
"You bitch cousin! How do you want to die? Stand up for yourself or wait for me to kill you one by one?"
This debilitating smile almost frightened the more than a hundred people trapped in the circle. They could swear with their eyes that they had never seen any monsters, monsters, darkness and human nature in the apocalyptic world for more than half a year, but they really had never seen it in any place.
I've never seen such a vicious expression on a person's face.
Compared to the poor people who were trapped, the people fleeing outside almost cried with joy because they suddenly discovered that the group of executioners Tiefutu behind them had given up chasing them and had already rushed towards the area circled by the red light.
Then, a large number of empty islands in the 3rd base and Santa Catana's support were all in place at once, appearing out of nowhere.
Hundreds of empty islands are stationed near this island, clearly facing each other, and there is a steady stream of reinforcements approaching from both sides behind them, and the situation is tense.
【Kun】Youzai Youzai swayed to the area marked by red light like fallen leaves. Just as Li Cang was about to open his mouth to speak, the condensed Lilith held his neck and rode on a big horse.
"A black-hearted maggot!" Li Lai Si glared at Li Cang's two long legs that were kicking happily on his chest with a livid complexion, and her skin was as gorgeous as the sunset. "Can you two have some bottom line?"
broad daylight!
In full view!
Even though she knew that others couldn't see anything, Li Laixi still had sweat running down her spine in shame.
Li Cang supported the long legs of the pair and shrugged, expressing that he could not help.
Lilith had already broken off the fighting state and retracted her claws, animal ears and tail, and slowly repeated: "Hey...hey...black...heart...maggots...
