Chapter 928 Li Cang: You know Hammer, this is called prenatal education!
Such a sensational and abstract expression was so niche that it became a romance that no one in the audience could understand.
A farce, cute and cute.
Of course, we still have to continue talking about business. The elegant lady’s fighting ability is quite fierce, and there are almost no signs of alienation in her body, but she can fight head-on with Teacher Cang without losing the slightest advantage.
It's not that Li Cang couldn't handle it ruthlessly, but he was mainly afraid that the elegant lady would be damaged if he was too harsh, so he was happy to toss with it and feel the veins of this mixed bloodline as a product display.
A man is in love and a concubine is in love. This kind of thing is like when you go to prepare for an exam and happen to meet a bunch of couples preparing for pregnancy in the library. We are outnumbered and you can't tell who is disturbing whom.
Preparing for exams and preparing for pregnancy are equally serious issues, and so is feeling your pulse.
Under Li Cang's deliberate guidance, the elegant lady launched high-intensity attacks continuously like crazy, beating Li Cang until his flesh and blood were bloody.
Lao Wang looked confused: "It's not what you're doing, this trick of making a fool of yourself is a bit clumsy!"
"Of course I'm waiting for it to read the skill bar!"
"How do you know you can retain your skills?" Li Laixi pouted. The ferocious dragon blade shuttled back and forth on the battlefield like cutting grass, bleeding all kinds of weird gadgets and zombies one by one. "It's rare to be able to transform into a corpse.
, and you still expect that after their bloodlines are infected with each other, they will leave a system for their skills?"
"That's right!" Lao Wang said: "Some capitalists just don't want to be criticized for being exploitative and crazy. Not only do they work in vain for half a cent salary, but they also ask for professional standards!"
"Salary? What salary? I have already given you a job and you still want to ask for a salary??"
"My name is Nima!"
Lao Wang was dumbfounded and finally shed tears of pain that belonged only to the exploited party. His butt determines his head. It was because I didn't have a different perspective on the problem.
Teacher Cang, you understand capitalists, I really want you to understand them all!
Speaking of which, the situation at the scene is actually a bit weird. Teacher Cang is dripping with blood and is very powerful. The walking corpses that look like brand new factory are dying. Walking corpses are really amazing. Their self-healing is similar to Li Cang's self-healing.
It's not the same thing. To put it simply, the flesh lost from the blood of the zombies can be reabsorbed during self-healing. One set is self-produced and sold, which is purely natural and pollution-free.
As for Teacher Cang
Why do you think he looks so miserable?
In short, I don’t know whether it was the capitalist’s sincerity that moved God or something else, but after some extreme pulling, he really saw some tricks.
Li Cang didn't feel much at first, but as he continued to use it, there was actually an additional debuff that continued to take effect on the panel.
Since it is continuously effective, it is easier for identification to obtain accurate information.
[The Law of Death: Normal attacks or skills will infect the target with reverse blood, lasting 2.99 seconds, and can infect up to 12 units at the same time]
Then below is the classification effect of this skill.
[Mental retardation (not effective)]
[Blood Vein Disintegration (not effective)]
[Corruption Curse (Effective)]
[Life Devouring (not effective)]
Lao Wang understood Li Cang's expression as soon as he saw it: "Doctor, is this the Ximai pulse?"
Li Cang licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of appetite and a sense of grabbing. His expression made two and a half of the three of them shudder, while the remaining one and a half looked disgusted.
The elegant lady was so furious that she couldn't attack for a long time. Her face turned black with anger. Suddenly, streams of black ink-like mist surged out of her body, hanging down to the ground like a waterfall, forming a thin layer of water covering her ankles.
In less than half a minute, the coverage area has reached a radius of about 30 meters.
"I'm Timi? Is it the Chinese New Year today! There are no such good things during the Chinese New Year!" The sudden surprise quickly defeated Teacher Cang's sanity: "There is even another active skill?"
In other words, including the [Reverse Blood] that activates the [Art of Death], the elegant lady has at least two passive and one active skills!
What kind of chosen son is this?
Elegant lady, my superman!
With this kind of thing, even if you start at the zero stage after being transformed into a servant of destiny, there are still small shortcomings such as a long training cycle, which can be ignored, and they are no longer important.
The mist under the elegant lady's feet is like a pool of sticky and thick asphalt spread on the ground. It does not surge depending on the direction of the wind and has no waves. The "liquid surface" is almost static, but the entire mist pool will follow the movements of the elegant lady.
"instantaneous displacement".
This kind of teleportation is visually very unbearable, just like some kind of ancient stop-motion animation with multiple negatives superimposed and too many or too few frames. Every established displacement from point to point will leave a mark in the middle.
There were infinitely many skipped frames that were clear overall but had abnormally blurry edges and glitches. After a few glances, Li Cang and Lao Wang actually felt as if they were sitting in a centrifuge at the jump point.
"It's a little disgusting." Li Cang shook his head, holding the big wand and gasping: "vomit"
"Fuck! Me too"
Tai Xiaoyi and Li Leisi were confused.
"Do you feel it?"
"without"
The elegant woman didn't care what the group of people were talking about. Her sharp and slender nails seemed to be covered with a layer of pink and white hazy light, and her sharp claws grabbed Li Cang without hesitation.
It was just dizziness and nausea. This level of debuff was not enough to affect Li Cang's judgment. He raised the big wand and lightly blocked the elegant lady's finger claws. A fistful of yellow and white exploded between the hard and sharp finger claws and the big wand.
The alternating brilliant sparks and particle streams, as well as the sharp and harsh sounds and friction sounds, are simply like two heavy metal hammers bombarding each other while using many awls to severely scratch the surface of the thin iron sheet.
Li Cang tilted his body and did not take a step back.
But this blow caused a lot of damage to the elegant lady herself. Although the strength of the alienated finger claws was high, it was not enough to overcome the constraints of the big wand's calcium sucking. After this blow, the beautiful finger claws and ten of them changed into
It was even more miserable than the dry bamboo that had been run over by a truck, and the whole hand was twisted into a weird shape.
"Ho~"
The elegant lady was angry and roared.
Li Cang was also distressed by his reckless behavior: "Knock, I'm sorry, I forgot, how about we take a break and bandage it before continuing?"
He also wanted to see what kind of skills this dark methane pit had.
Lao Wang's expression was distorted and even a little jealous: "Hey, you said it's okay not to give us the patience and kindness you have. Even if you leave more to the big ones, you can save yourself a few beatings, right?
Isn’t it because we humans are not worthy of him?”
"How much do you know about bringing up magicians? This timi is prenatal education!"
"???"
The elegant lady's self-healing ability is very good, and she has healed as before in a matter of seconds.
Even during the self-healing period, it never stopped effective output, but with its brain, it was difficult to figure out why the human in front of it just refused to melt in the mouth.
"So this skill." There has been no new news about the skill. Gradually, Li Cang's face began to stiffen: "It can't just have the effects of sexism and dizziness and nausea, right?"
"I advise you to be careful with what you say, or you may get punched." Lao Wang: "That's not bad, anyway. You don't like hitting women anyway. It's better to leave professional matters to professionals, such as me!"
Our Master Wang is particularly good at special operations and can be called a small-time tycoon in the former air island era. Presumably a certain Ms. Zhan Xia, who wishes to remain anonymous, has a strong say in this.
