Her son is really the master of the Temple of Overseas Prison, which is too windy!
But after shock, Tang Lijun's expression became particularly painful, and the tears rolled down.
"On the first day, my good son, you must have eaten a lot of hardships these years to create the power of the prison temple?"
"Mom, in fact, I don’t have much hard work, do you think I am not good now?"
Li Chuochen said with a smile, "Mom, see, I like a bitter person there?"
Li Chuchen had never eaten hard, Tang Lijun was actually very clear.
She is a dozen -year -old, not a three -year -old child.
Many things, Tang Lijun understands.
I'm afraid to open a small shop, you need to pay a lot of effort and pay a lot of effort.
Not to mention, Li Chichen was an organization such as a temple of Prison in the overseas battlefield.
You know, this is in the overseas battlefield!
How bad the environment of the overseas battlefield is, you can imagine.
And Li Chichen will create such a top force in an extremely harsh environment.
That must be a great price.
However, everything has passed. His son Li Chichen, suffering from the suffering of the world, finally get a good return.
Tang Lijun was able to see that he had achieved such achievements, and he was also very happy.
"Okay, mom, don't cry!"
Li Chuchen saw Tang Lijun still crying, and hurriedly comforted, "The son did not embarrass you, you should be happy."
"Also, your injury has just recovered, you should rest more, your mood should not be too excited."
"Mom, lie down and rest first, wait for you to wake up, let's chat again."
After Li Chichen finished speaking, he covered the quilt for Tang Lijun, and then resigned, "Mom, take a good rest, I'll go out first, wait for you to wake up, I'll see you again."
Li Chuchen had a lot of words at first, and said to Tang Lijun, but just now, Bai Ze issued an emergency notice through the combat channel of the Prison Temple.
Metus, and Matters's followers, have begun to act.
Several vassals of Metus and Metus fired missiles at the same time.
The goal they locked is exactly the temple of overseas prison.
Although Bai Ze was sleeping, he wrote the early warning procedures for himself to wake him up in advance.
At this time, Bai Ze was already sitting in front of the computer.
His ten fingers, like a ballet dance on the keyboard.
With the crackling keyboard knocking out, the prison god temple was around, and the concealed god guns were finally revealed.
Twenty of the magic artillery, surrounded the prison god temple. At this time, overlooking from high altitude, you will feel that the prison temple is like a lotus flower.
Each diameter of the magic cannon is as large as ten meters, and it looks very spectacular.
But I do n’t know how powerful the power of this magic cannon is destroyed?
Because of the trust of Su Xiaoman, after the gods and artillery were made, there was no test shooting.
In fact, Bai Ze was still a little worried, so he was afraid that when he would take a shot to intercept the missile, it was necessary to get an accident.
The survival of the Temple of Prison is also related to the life of more than 2,000 people in the Temple of Prison.
Bai Ze thought about it and prepared a spare plan in case.
In this way, even if the magic cannon cannot be used normally, Bai Ze can use other methods to intercept the missiles that attack the Temple of Prison.
"Bai Ze, lock in the missile of our prison temple, how long will it reach?"
Li Chuochen hurried to the place where Bai Ze worked, and asked, "You should be ready? This battle depends on you all."
While Bai Ze knocked on the keyboard, he answered: "Adults, there are about three minutes, the missile launched by the enemy can reach the above of our prison temple."