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Chapter 819 Red Cannon

Dozens or hundreds of empty islands decorated with white clouds near and far are a ready-made diagnosis. With Li Cang's thinking, it is difficult to imagine and cannot understand that such an amazing waste of resources would frequently occur in the age of empty islands. If we don't do something about it,

Isn’t it going to be hard to live the life of Huahuo?

Lao Wang was very happy: "I said we should stew the big seahorse directly and appoint the thieves to make up for it. Tsk tsk, it seems that those two minions are also sisters to give you a message~"

Li Cang: "Close your anus."

Several seahorse knights quickly approached and shouted: "This route has been commandeered by the Heathmore family. Don't cause trouble. Immediately retreat thirty miles and adjust the course to the east by 18 degrees. It won't be long before you can see the Monroe Island Chain."

Go to Airport 8."

"Damn it, I've known for a long time that those mercenaries are unreliable. How can such a large island blatantly evade the airspace blockade?"

"Boss...Boss! No! Look over there..."

The giant seam monster wearing a beautiful backless dress has bright eyes, the strange beast with dreadlocks and the white tiger are having daily meow fist exchanges between cats, and hundreds of black walking corpses frequently come and go among the three skyscrapers.

Island, hoeing, carrying supplies, riding a tricycle...

All in all, it was peaceful and peaceful.

The corners of Heyman's eyes suddenly twitched fiercely: "Ahead...front...your track?"

"Boss, how..."

"Shut up!" Heiman growled at his companions, and then looked at Li Cang and others with a more hesitant look: "Sorry, we are just the security guards of the honor guard, and there are only people in the front who can speak, you guys

If you can't change the track, maybe you can try talking to them."

"We've talked about it, but I'm afraid the effect is not very satisfactory..."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Li Cang waved his hand and used the floating force field to forcefully repel several seahorse knights. Just when Haiman and others were surprised and thought that Li Cang had some impolite thoughts, they suddenly discovered several steel forest-like sky islands not far behind them.

Coming at a gallop, each empty island was flamboyantly erected with a golden flag, with a crown on the head, vines and rosemary under its feet, summoning a thunderous fire-breathing monster.

"Shit..." The corners of Hyman's eyes almost turned into popping candy, "Damn, why is it little Tsepesh..."

The word "Tepesh" in Heyman's words was automatically translated into "Piercing Man" by the translator that sometimes failed to work. Now Lao Wang was in trouble.

"Hey~ little impaling male? Is he a literal impaling male like Vlad III, the prototype of Count Dracula? Don't bother me with bloodline, I don't recognize that thing!"

Heyman looked at them with eyes that were both worried and sympathetic: "Little Tsepesh is Miss Heathmore's fanatical suitor. He has a moderate temperament, is violent and cruel, if you don't want to cause trouble..."

Just today, Lao Wang has heard this kind of words too many times, and his pitiful patience has long been worn away: "Let's just say, this guy is just like me, he is unreasonable!"

The tone was excited.

"?"

Several empty islands with no trace of land on the surface and covered entirely with steel, with a shape that severely infringed on the Maja Fake Man, rumbled to a stop in front of them. Little Tsepeshe, dressed in the ostentatious costume of a medieval knight in golden armor, held a flower of a different species in his hand and seemed to be holding it.

Practice some kind of seductive ritual from multiple angles with various acting skills that are more exaggerated than dressing up.

"Just you? Don't the guys on the track have one day and one night to derail? Then just wait one more day. Here, what is the name of this for you, lost work pay? Haha~"

boom!

At least an animal skin bag the size of a human head must be thrown in front of Li Cang.

Lao Wang looked strange: "e"

Such a big bag of coins is quite a lot. It feels like it’s worth at least four to five thousand coins. Li Cang’s moral bottom line has always been very flexible. Wouldn’t he agree?

At the moment when Lao Wang was brainstorming, the leather bag, which was no big deal if dropped from dozens of meters away and from a height of several meters, actually split open...

Thousands of shining yellow privately minted gold coins poured out, and Li Cang's smile, which was very in line with social expectations, was visible to the naked eye. It was stuck like a PPT, and was exchanged inch by inch for the same amount of ferocity!

Li Cang's facial expression management failed quite a bit. Everyone can see that he is so stubborn. Little Cepeshe even added a touch: "Huh? Do you think I paid too little? Ha~ He is such a greedy guy who doesn't know how to live or die!

"

Give... less...

If your emotional intelligence is really low, can you say this casually?

Negotiations broke down!

"I have to say, you kid is really good at reading people~" Lao Wang gave little Tsepesh a perfunctory and crude smile that made people think it was very bad. The expression on his face did not change: "Grandma Li

Yes, give me a shot!"

Boom boom boom!

It's like a ship in the Age of Discovery facing a bombardment, with only a few dozen meters of airspace separating the two sides...

Several "aircraft carriers" on the side of Little Tepeş were unable to escape, and sparkling fire broke out all over them, and the sound of metal twisting and cracking was deafening.

After a brief moment of shock and panic, they discovered that nothing was wrong with the island. It was just a lot of black solid cannonballs embedded in it. Taking another look at the so-called "cannons", the shape and production process were clearly antiques from ancient times copied by a local workshop.

:Red Cannon.

"Pfft, where did this fool come from?"

"You dare to go on the rail line just now?"

"The only thing they can say is that they are still alive are really lucky..."

Little Tsepesh was at a loss for a few seconds by the other party's behavior, and said depressedly: "Kill them, what are they, shit... fuck... what on earth do they want to do? What kind of dirty bunch are these?

thing?"

There was only one reason why little Tsepesh was speechless. The opponent was already heading towards their empty island, and there was a high probability that he was going to engage in a direct battle?

"I@#¥%..."

Little Tsepesh almost thought he had met a group of particularly lucky lunatics. After entering the sky island era for more than a year, he had never seen anyone dare to land on the other side's sky island and deal damage with face!

Heyman, who retreated far away, was also stunned!

Orbital slaves are usually very powerful, but not so powerful that they can ignore the matching mechanism...

Little Tsepesh is famous for being a bastard, but his powerful talent is also obvious to all. The Tsepesh family has spared no effort to ensure the sustainability of his bastard. The "space aircraft carrier" looks flashy and flashy, but in fact it relies on materials and craftsmanship.

From weapons and equipment to staffing to subordinates who are loyal to the Tepes family and can be called dead soldiers, it is already the highest security level for this size!

Do nothing and just play beach landing?

Are contemporary orbital subordinates already confident to this extent?

Hundreds of cannons in red clothes rang out, thick smoke was everywhere, a huge walking corpse in a dress with a muscular third arm exposed on its back roared, sickle hooks and hundreds of chains locked several aerospace aircraft carriers, and the winches turned

At the same time, use force to drag it over...

The cannon fodder dog legs took the lead in the charge, and behind them was the mighty Demon Mountain Heavy Cavalry!


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