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Chapter 950 A hundred schools of thought contend

The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us. Chapter 950: A hundred schools of thought contend.

Therefore, Teacher Cang, who had never had any experience in love, fell into deep thinking.

Yes, this is wrong...

Something's wrong with me...

Did I actually let my pure gay friendship with Dalei Zi turn sour?

Am I the damn culprit?

"Hmm!" Master Wang gave Li Cang a sneaky elbow and consoled him rigorously as if he had been through it: "See, this is the drawback of the privatization system. Young people should not be too young!"

Then, of course, Lao Wang got hammered by the little lady.

The surviving subordinates were doing their homework and repairing, and the surviving subordinates were sleeping as they should. It can be said that the entire fragment was immersed in a rich academic atmosphere of contention.

Lao Wang guarded his pot and bowl, turning a blind eye to Xiao Xiao's eyes that were about to turn numb, and his playful smile, and took a deep breath of the aroma of the food: "What the hell do you call a fucking beautiful meal? This is it!"

Yes! Heaven! Tang!”

Tai Xiaoyi covered her face with her hands, feeling angry, wanting to laugh, and feeling ashamed.

Li Lei was more direct: "You're crazy, why don't you just stay here with us? You have to come to them."

Well, even if she was as fierce as Da Leizi, she couldn't continue speaking at this moment. There were too many women whose voices were louder and more gentle than hers, which seriously affected her performance. Da Leizi's face instantly turned red to her neck.

On the root.

Teacher Cang's response was the sound of drinking soup and a question: "Where did they get the women from?"

Three people: "..."

emmmm, we fought together for four days and you didn’t even notice which one of them was a woman?!

Aren't they just a little embarrassed, wearing a little more armor and protective gear, and their style of painting is a little rough? You surnamed Li are simply insulting when you talk like this!

If this were a normal woman, she would either suspect Li Cang's hypocrisy and give him a slap in the face or happily give him Tianzao, but Da Leizi is Da Leizi after all. Li Laixi, a good comrade of the brothers, commented: "You look like this, I'm so stupid."

There is no sense of accomplishment. As a normal and adult man, are you anorexic or something?"

Li Cang was too lazy to answer, but Lao Wang said: "Is there a possibility that Teacher Cang is the 'food'?"

Ray's silence.

How dare you, surnamed Wang, to be connotative to me?

Who gave you the courage?

You wait!

I will wait for this accident to pass someday and find an excuse to turn my intestines!

Lao Wang's mouth must have been used to being bald for many years and he couldn't control it, but his brain was still good. One look at Li Laisi's nose, eyes, and expression, and he immediately knew that he had basically been suppressed on the medical certificate.

The steel seal immediately began to change the topic: "There have been more and more attacks by strange beasts in the past few nights. Everyone, please be careful. It's a small matter if your waist is twisted, but it's a big deal if it causes someone's life!"

Well, Dalei's memory is not very good anyway, so he might forget all about it in a few days.

To say that these bastards really dared to cooperate, one of the two hundred and five hundred people took out his mouth and howled at the top of his voice: "What kind of human life are you talking about?"

"Grass!"

Everyone inside and outside the tent was laughing and cursing. Accompanied by the lingering sounds of various tastes, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious. When the so-called human stars shine, this is nothing more than that, right?

A few strange beasts flying around were less effective than a large fluttering moth under the supervision of Li Cang and others. After a night of thorough and in-depth rest, hundreds of people were in pretty good condition and had a good breakfast.

He drank a bowl of "Zhuangxing Wine" and roared towards the last thirteen large fragments to surround him.

The entire process took 11 hours and 5 minutes without incident.

All the filthy corpses and eggs were piled up on the mountain of scraps, and hundreds of subordinates waited with bated breath for the final verdict, not daring to breathe.

Li Cang was actually a little nervous and adjusted his mood: "Go ahead."

Lao Wang roared like a man and ape, transformed into a giant on Goudan, and began to sing a lullaby. Dozens of strippers and Big Leizi began to pick up the missing pieces and perform the final sacrifice.

Previously, they had successively sacrificed a lot of materials after the death of dirty scab corpses, but whether the eggs were successful or failed, the sacrificial value of the materials was just that, barely between the 1 and 2 stages of ordinary ugly.

Among alienated bloodline creatures, no matter how many coins you give, it will only matter so much, and you still cannot undo the heavy loss of the volume of the empty island outside the space membrane bubble.

At this point, most survivors don't care about this anymore. Whether they pay or make money will be settled later. The main and only purpose now is to get out of here alive, otherwise everything will stop!

Lao Wang is shaking the soil below, and the thunder and fire are everywhere, and the sky is green, and the dog's eggs are roasting with fierce flames above. The piled up piles of filthy scab corpse eggs have no nutrients to absorb. In order to survive, they can only eat each other. The whole island is first seeded.

Tons and tons of blood flowers were scattered, and then they shrank sharply in the two flames at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had been refined into elixirs.

An incredible thought suddenly popped into Zha Canyang's mind: "Isn't it possible that a Monkey King can be made from this?"

Of course...no!

With the attributes that the little boy has already identified, it would be harder to escape from anti-terrorism than to change his own mother.

As tons of dirty scab corpse eggs were wiped out, visible to the naked eye, the water flow in this collapsed jump space began to fluctuate, and countless textures that distorted vision were released from the flaming mountain of dirty scab corpse eggs like cocoons and threads.

Clinging to every inch of the spatial egg membrane, the entire space is like a soap bubble being pulled toward the center, and the visual effect of the outside world begins to turn into a patchwork of colorful lines that are extremely familiar to the eyes of orbital followers.

The dizziness came one after another, and many people began to bleed from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses.

Buzz~

The invisible and violent fluctuations make people's eyes go dark. It feels like an ordinary person suddenly walking into a vacuum environment or returning from a vacuum environment. The eyeballs are swollen and painful, as if a hand is violently stirring up your internal organs.

"Ugh~"

Li Cang opened his mouth and saw enough for breakfast.

Being down-to-earth is your own island.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Cang held Li Laisi in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked towards Lao Wang. Fortunately, the young lady and Lao Wang were both there.

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There was nothing out of the ordinary around, only a mess of broken earth, rocks, buildings, and experimental equipment floating on the orbital plane. Almost all of them were like this, making people feel like they were standing in a star ring.

Or the illusion of a giant moldy vinyl record.

On the sky island of more than ten slaves, Li Cang saw Cha Canyang, Tang Mengxing and others, oh, and the figure of the woman named Mai Danqi.

"???"

For a moment, Teacher Cang had doubts about his own IQ or Wang Shifei's courage. Or should I say - this Timi is just another random throw-away object!

The sky has no eyes!

That’s not true!

A few minutes later, when Li Cang saw the Black Mist Island in the Sticky Lake rushing around him, the air fortress that was completely made of steel and iron-framed ships and cannons, and the roaring flying giant beast, his heart gradually became cold.

It was like being nourished by the refreshing hot spring water in the twelfth lunar month of winter. It exuded a heartfelt comfort from the inside out. It reminded him of the days when he would lie on the stage and tell jokes to the new little nurse. He was so intoxicated.

Warm and cozy...

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Don't be polite, don't be polite, don't be polite to me, I deserve all this, God is a mean person, a gentleman will not hesitate to kill himself!

Before Lao Wang could recover from the half-dead state where he was stabbed in the neck with vomit and drowned, Li Cang was heard howling at the top of his lungs: "Gou Kun, drag me back those islands over there. The mill speed is 10 times faster."

, Magic Mountain Array, form the array for me!”


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