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Chapter 509: How dare you?

Wang's heart-wrenching words seemed to have caused some strange resonance. The roar of the explosion suddenly sounded, and the outer wall of the castle was instantly torn apart. Shock waves, flames, and building debris swept inward like a torrent.

Li Laixi reacted the fastest. She reached out and held Tai Xiaoyi in her arms, kicked over the marble table and turned over quickly. This move was so graceful that it was like a dragon swimming in one go. The speed was so fast that Li, who did not want to be named, stretched out his hand.

His hands froze in place, shaking awkwardly, only grabbing a wisp of air.

"Hahaha, Teacher Cang, do you want to use our big brother as a human shield again? Hahaha——"

Boom~

A sea of ​​fire!

The entire front of Minsk's castle was turned upside down by the explosion, leaving it wide open. Groups of giant wolf knights and black iron armored infantry took advantage of the chaos and rushed in directly through the breach. Thousands of heavily armed soldiers

The guards were stationed outside the castle, waiting to follow closely.

"Eradicate the heresy, and the glory of God will shine forever!"

"kill!"

However, when the Ten Commandments guards saw the dazzling three-dimensional image in the castle, they were obviously stunned.

"What...Fake..."

"Damn it, they are crazy, they want to unlock the seal of the Demon Cave!"

"Clan leader!"

Then, they saw the blood-covered Earl of Minsk and Old Wang stepping on the clan leader who had more air in and less air out. Minsk even had a ferocious look on his face with a rainbow of saliva spitting out: "Damn, lowly, despicable

You bastards, black-skinned wild boars wallowing in the mud, how dare you bombard the century-old castle of the great Sochi family..."

"Hey, can you get to the point? Do you know that villains die from talking too much?"

"I'm a noble! Earl! We have hostages and other capital for transactions! Don't you have an old saying in China, which is to remain calm even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you? You should be polite... Okay, okay... I don't want to be so vulgar like you.

Usman has the general knowledge..." Earl Minsk shrugged insincerely, turning to look at the three women next to him with question marks on their faces, "I will die under the pomegranate flowers, and the peonies are also romantic. Beautiful ladies, you can promise me now.

Did you propose?"

"Are you fucking sick? I asked you to talk about business and this is what happened??"

"Wang, you are so stingy," Minsk looked at the women who were screaming and escaping from behind like headless flies, and spoke quickly, "This one I married yesterday, that one last month, and

That, last week's, is very fresh, how about giving it to you, as long as you..."

Lao Wang licked his lips in a strange way.

"I--"

The faces of the three named women present turned black.

"I--go to hell with you," the Iron-bone King said angrily with the impassioned spirit of a hero and a martyr, "Lian Po is old and cannot be eaten by others!"

Everyone: "..."

Minsk said in confusion: "I only know a little bit of the language of black-haired people. I don't understand what you mean. Who is old?"

"That's enough!" Seven patriarchs dressed in the same style as the hostages walked in from outside, staring at Shan Juan, "Minsk, Saint Vora, do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know!" Shan Juan held an inscription light spinning like a star ring with one hand and turned around to apologize, "The tribunal really needs a public trial against foreign devils. I'm sorry, you may not be able to leave. I

We underestimated their determination."

Then she looked at the seven clan leaders and the dark soldiers outside without fear: "I will only say this once: Get out! Immediately! Otherwise, I will let go and we will be dead!"

"Santa Fora, this is your home. Uncle Travis has watched you grow up from this point. How can anyone die with their relatives?"

Travis had a sinister face and heavy forehead wrinkles, and his smile gave people the illusion of seeing some kind of dirty scavenger eating. He said: "Let go of poor Petrov, Jack and Little Peake, Catechism

I will not give up any trial against devils from outside the territory. I think you understand, damn stop, you are going to do-"

Wow!

A dead head with half a spine attached seemed to be pushed by the blood spurting from the cavity of the headless corpse and slid in front of him, leaving a long blood mark between the head and the corpse...

"Excuse me," Li Cang frowned and wiped the blood from his hands on Lao Wang's clothes. When he raised his head, the disgust he expressed had turned into a smile, "are there more zombies or strange beasts down there?"

Even though Travis has spent half his life trying countless "devils", which can be called a rich and colorful life experience, he was completely shocked by this polite yet distant smile...

Need I remind you that you just pulled out a man's head like a carrot?

"you..."

As a result, as soon as Travis said a word, his whole body suddenly fell apart, and the corpses flew in all directions. The spray of blood vaguely splashed out in the shape of a pair of ferocious ghost claws, which disappeared in a flash, followed by a dull sound.

When the gunshot rang out, before Travis's corpse hit the ground, the upper body of another clan leader behind him had already been unevenly covered with a fan with a radius of at least 5 meters behind him...

The sudden change made everyone dumbfounded. Minsk looked at the guys around him in shock and despair. Shan Juan screamed: "You are crazy——"

Ding~

There was a crisp cracking sound, and everyone seemed to have been pressed on the stop button, freezing in place.

Shan Juan just stared blankly as a thin hand moved away from her eyes. The crystal-shaped key in her hand had been broken into pieces by the owner of this hand, and the cut palm gushed out.

The blood and crystal fragments fell to the ground...

Ding...ding ding...

Shan Juan was dumbfounded;

Minsk peed directly, shock and despair quickly turned into question marks for black people;

The surging guard knights retreated slowly, calmly, and in an orderly manner;

The protected patriarch's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his back that was staggering and running seemed to reveal a kind of vigor and vigor that was inconsistent with his age...

Li Cang took out a small blue goldfish from his trouser pocket and threw it into the sky. The palm-sized goldfish seemed to be some kind of legendary mythical creature. It swelled up when the wind caught the wind and quickly turned into a behemoth dozens of meters long.

"The link of origin and interoperability points to creation: [Kun]"

"Put away the dead brother and the dead sister!"

“Put in Miss Qiu!

"Put in the tomb beast split!"

"Put in the losers No. 1 and 2!"

"Drop it into the magic mountain!"

A ball of red and white light that flickered on and off condensed into an entity in his hand. Li Cang waved the spine wand like a ferocious giant scythe and pointed forward: "Hey, little ones! Crush them for me!"

The big Kun Kun swung its tail and rose into the air. The already crumbling castle tower was blown away by it.

"唳~"

Then, dense black shadows poured down like rain.

Li Cang: "How to say?"

"Refreshing and refined!" Lao Wang raised his thumbs up.

"An understatement." Li Lei rolled her eyes.

"Excellent!"

"A heavy weight is an easy task."

"Easy to pick up?"

Tai Xiaoyi looked at the two of them and felt that perhaps she was not old enough to create a generation gap, so she weakly made up for it.

"Oh, little miss, you made the wrong bet..." Lao Wang smiled like a single-cylinder diesel engine, "You are indeed a pretentious teacher. I admire you very much!"

Li Cang clasped his hands into fists and said with a solemn expression: "Master Wang, please give me your love. Wherever I go, I accept it."

"By the way, when did you start the mill?"

"When she mentioned the word seal."

"Black! What a black man! A big black businessman who is darker than a maggot with a black heart!"

There is nothing but chicken feathers everywhere, only Minsk is messy in the wind——

who I am?

where am I?

How dare you?

What's the point of me peeing?


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