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Chapter 666: At least Im carrying someone on my back

Status:X (controlled)

Finally, there is a reminder: Fantasy manifested creations, strange products that appear from unknown sacrificial instruments, are very similar to alienated bloodline creatures to a certain extent, but cannot be used for sacrifices or prayers.

Bei Zhikang:?((⊙?⊙)?

Wu Nansen:?((⊙?⊙)?

One thing I have to say is that it is really too embarrassing, and the two old men can’t understand it at all!

At least half of the people present had no idea why a minion with two to three times the basic attributes of an ordinary person could cause such horrific damage to Rao Qifang's family of three. Is this reasonable?

You know, the last time the three mothers tore apart the 4-stage fantasy creature, resurrected the evil dragon, they didn't suffer this crime...

"It...how did you do it?"

Whether they understand it or not, the two old men are extremely embarrassed now.

Half of the main force of the base had been sitting here staring for a long time without even finding a single hair. As a result, this bastard didn't even think about escaping. He jumped out in a majestic manner and unleashed another wave of face-mounting damage. You're on your way.

If you are so awesome, why don't you just charge into the crowd and use Wushuang, and try to imitate others and do assassination?

What's even more embarrassing is that the murderer was picked out by the victim himself...

Bei Zhikang suddenly remembered what Xiao Zhenzhen often said: What, is there no one on earth you care about anymore?

The old face turned red.

Of course, what everyone doesn't know is that this situation is actually a quite outrageous misunderstanding.

The counter-injury of his father's vest is calculated entirely based on percentages, without deductions. The enemy's maximum theoretical output is the full amount. Even Li Cang took advantage of the first and second generation of the big wand to prevent it from being broken into pieces on the spot.

!

After anyone or an alienated blood creature inflicts such horrific injuries on Li Cang, there is no possibility of getting back up and running away in a short time. No matter how outrageous the concealment and escape skills of this thing are, it is useless.

Relying purely on physical fitness to resist the retaliation and bloodthirsty life force extraction...

In other words, the unlucky Apokolips sniper god killed himself with one shot!

Oh, look at how cold and ruthless this apocalyptic world is, as cold as paper. It's so outrageous that it starts asking assassins to pile up their armor and get beaten.

"He is already homesick for his country," Li Cang reacted instantly when he saw the familiar prompt style, "There are bad people in the organization..."

"This thing, is it from that super long movie we watched-"

"It should be the cutie who shot Barry Allen with one shot."

Li Cang was actually very curious about where he found so many raw materials, not only the most basic alienated bloodline creatures used for praying, but to make such a thing, the little coin boy would have to hack at least a few sets of alienated seeds and alienated seeds.

Eggs and other rare materials, it is absolutely impossible to copy them out of thin air——

"Holy shit! How is my mom? I'm telling you! If something happens to my mom today, and I'm not bragging, none of you here will want to live!"

"The knife stabbing my butt really opened my eyes. How come there are so many scenes in such a big nook and cranny every day? But you have a few pieces of land in your hands, right? You can't even get enough of them!"

"Are you drafting it? Get away! I'm blocking your Grandpa Wang's way! I'm blinding you!"

Yes, Lao Wang is here too...

I saw Master Wang driving a broken pickup truck that he stole from somewhere. The stench of the fierce fish and shrimps could make people turn around in the headwind. There was a huge ball-shaped walking corpse in the back compartment of the pickup truck.

The polymer body was round and completely fused together, but the dozens of arms and legs with teeth and claws on the surface were still squirming and twitching.

Lao Wang jumped out of the car, glanced at Rao Qifang first, and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw Li Cang, who had lost half of his waist. His eyebrows stood up at that moment!

"Damn it! This shitty base has a purpose! If you don't succeed in doing it, you won't get enough! You can't help at all and you're just dragging your feet! How can people get hurt in the base? Let me ask you? Hmm

?”

"I'm telling you, you guys are bragging about this bullshit meteor cannon. Do you know what this is? If this thing explodes, everyone within a 45-kilometer radius will roll in the lava and swim in it! Today!

If there is no explanation for this matter, get me some fucking soap and prepare to wash it all off!"

These are all people with status and status present. How has anyone ever been honored to see such a shocking and powerful scolding method? A group of base senior officials were stunned by Lao Wang, and they continued for a long time.

I didn't even hold in my fart.

If Li Cang is at least a little bit human-like, then this protagonist really doesn’t even have the last bit of anthropomorphic tendencies. When Tao Hongben, who has already experienced a lot of ups and downs, subconsciously glanced at

When I got on the thing in the truck compartment, I let out a sharp "hiccup", rolled my eyes and looked up to the sky.

Normally, Li Cang would have at least said a few words to Lao Wang to stop him. Today, Teacher Cang was obviously not in that mood. He couldn't even get over it. He was summoning the thugs one after another, bang bang bang bang,

One stick, two sticks, three sticks, four sticks...

Li Laixi only took care of Rao Qifang. The two of them were like a loving mother and a filial piety, and Lao Wang continued to quarrel with the sky and the earth. From the household registration book to the family tree, it was so big that it became a venue.

He took his stage to the entire audience!

Bei Zhikang's head was about to split, so he could only pinch his nose and say: "Comrade, please don't get excited first. The base is also very sad when this happens, but the base will never shirk responsibility and will definitely give it to you.

A satisfactory explanation from everyone, this is what the base thinks..."

Eh?

sensible!

This old man understands human language!

Lao Wang immediately shut up, almost smacked Bei Zhikang in the face with his arm, and he put his arms around the sixty or seventy-year-old comrade and smiled: "Tell me more!"

To be honest, this change in painting style was so sudden that a bunch of officialdom veterans didn't even react for a moment.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bei Zhikang and Wu Nansen really want to spray their old blood on this guy’s face. Such a blatant ability to not criticize anyone’s face would be hard for any serious person to do.

It's enough for him to learn for a lifetime, why don't you carry someone behind your back?

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For three consecutive days, a terrifying giant beast floated over the base, occasionally followed by official people.

No one knew exactly what they were looking for, but they only believed that it had something to do with the attack on Instructor Rao. The whole base was in a state of chaos and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

On the fourth day, a shocking news came——

Luo Zhen committed suicide.

When Luo Zhen's body was placed in front of Bei Zhikang and others, it felt as if a heavy punch hit all the base's top brass in the nose.

Bei Zhikang reacted immediately: "How are the soldiers under his command?"

Zhao Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "We are making trouble. After all, it is the condition we agreed to. In the blink of an eye, everyone is gone. It is either shit or shit. Old man Wu is chased by a group of big-headed soldiers and throws rotten eggs. He can't even get out."

"How did he die?"

"There were two penetrating injuries, one in the vest that opened the heart, and one in the back of the head. He died on the spot."

"Any clues?"

"No, I can't find anything..."

His heart was pierced through his vest and he suffered a penetrating injury to the back of his head. It was actually reported as a suicide. Bei Zhikang, who has always been mature and serious, looked as disgusting as if he had eaten shit.

"Where's Li Cang?"

"I found something..." Zhao Yang continued to smile bitterly, "But it's useless. Those notes were about Luo Zhen contacting a spy from his country. They were fake at first sight. We haven't even determined what the whole thing is about.

He wonders whether the state has anything to do with it, but the evidence of Luo Zhen's collusion has been freshly released. What a coincidence, hehe, now Li Cang also thinks that it is one of our own people who is doing the trick!"

"Yangzi, do you think the direction of the disaster relief base was wrong from the beginning?" Bei Zhikang suddenly sighed, "If you want development without development, with strength without strength, I thought that a single spark could start a prairie fire.

Putting things together, the result is that the whole world is watching the joke about the flower planting base, right?"

"The overall information blockade is very good, but the video of Instructor Rao's attack has been uploaded on the forum. We can't control this..." Zhao Yang laughed, "There is no problem in the base. Those who become big things don't stick to trivial matters and those who are given great responsibilities are given by God.

There is no need for me to argue with you if you are like this, you are an old comrade with gray beards, GM needs to firm up his position, and you also need to stand up for yourself!"

"I just complained casually and you are so talkative. Get out of here. If you can't find anything in two days, I will gather your soldiers and whip you up to the flagpole outside the square. Roll on!"

After leaving the door, the expression on Zhao Yang's face suddenly dropped, and he was as stiff as a three-nine-day-old frozen hairtail.

"Niang Xipi, you bastards, don't let me catch you..."


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