Chapter 1822 How about Dai Zonghu, riding an oar is still young
Compared with other people's pessimistic attitude of "You still need to form a team, come on stage and form a cabinet", Qiao Shasha's face is full of "You betrayed the proletariat.jpg", Miss Yujie Knight Auntie is a staunch pragmatist. Although she is often sarcastic to Li Cang, she does not need false and perfunctory chats and politeness. Real companionship is the key.
But companionship.
Damn it, can’t I be accompanied by my aunt like this?
Women, some can be dealt with, and some can be dealt with. Let's just say, you, Li Cang, are you a bit embarrassed, why can't you tell the inside and outside?
What?
No matter how horrifying your record is, it's all panel data, and no matter how powerful it is, it's fake. But our little aunt's identity as the Devourer of Creatures in the Wilderness is unquestionable!
To a certain extent, Qiao Shasha, who was still available during the Sky Island Era, was considered ruthless even among ruthless people. At this moment, the anger of the little aunt who felt that she had been cheated was as ferocious and terrifying as the fire of evil energy. , enough to evaporate the entire Tili: "I seemed to have had a deer bump into me once, but now it's fine, it killed me, and I just want to see blood flowing into a river!"
Misunderstand?
I think you are pure filth!
"You're done!"
"I'm done!"
Mr. Lu Xun once said that all the curled lips in the world have the same shape. Li Cang felt like a curled lips that was pulled ashore. His mouth was open but it was difficult to open his mouth. He had unlimited energy but could only exchange one sentence for the fisherman. It feels great to be able to jump!
Cen Leyu's neck seemed to be rusty and she twisted around. The picture in her eyes changed from the subtitles to Li Cang's face that could squeeze out juice. Her brain was very smart and she reacted very quickly: "Did I get into trouble?" Brother Cang, please spare my life!”
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Wonderful!
Timi is so wonderful!
Li Cang waved his hand: "I believe she will understand that human life is at stake!"
"What about now?"
Li Cang looked around, and all the living creatures within the visual range of the entire battlefield shuddered under the cold sight of "hateful, terrifying, indifferent and ruthless".
Okay
This thing is actually just conjecture and brainwashing by the idiots. The terrifying record of 67 billion bars and 0 bars is as oppressive as the last barbell that breaks the camel's back, and it is enough to crush everything. Send everyone's confidence away with their people.
I thought I was praying for a living Bodhisattva who would save those who are suffering, but what I didn’t expect was a living King of Hell who would first pay homage and then bury his flesh and blood, the three-foot-tall god of plague.
Him Him Him.
He shouldn't just kill us to death, right?
As a famous member of the generation, Li Cang's gang, bah, the team is well-known among both orbiting and non-orbiting subordinates. It is the same as the great priest Wang Shifei and his grumpy old brother Changhe Sunset. The famous cannibal king.
Regardless of whether they admit it or not, whether the recognition is positive or negative feedback, in the eyes of people on the forum, there is no doubt that these three people are the human beings who have killed the most.
Regardless of whether these people on the battlefield know Li Cang or not because of the world line timeline, at least anyone who sees the broadcast now and is not a fool can understand what it would be like for such a vicious gangster to appear in such a closed environment. What a scene.
Although Mr. Dai Mage has always adhered to the principle of peace, wealth and free trade, he has rescued countless people in danger, but the evil reputation attributed to Lao Wang has no bottom line, and the reputation will inevitably be affected to some extent.
Therefore, from the perspective of Red Fang, his set of sights, hearings, and inquiries was tantamount to the God of Death exploring the way. Maybe there might be some elements of embarrassment and anger in it. For a while, Red Fang didn’t even know where to bury himself. Now that I have thought about it, the life ticker is running at full capacity and is on the line.
Then, they listened to Li Cang say: "I am not very accustomed to and not suitable for cooperating with others."
"We're done!"
"Your military fortune is prosperous, please wish for your own good fortune!" "?"
Li Cang himself still has certain reservations about the broadcast and results of this so-called large-scale real-person MOBA game. Although my method of calculating the echo of the dead is occasionally very metaphysical, it is not two orders of magnitude worse. As for 1 billion living beings, you come up with 67 billion. What nonsense are you talking about? There is no rigorous academic attitude at all.
As for the Cang's style of greetings and blessings that are particularly neat and neat.
"Come!"
The intertwined vortex of pitch black and scarlet formed a homologous passage. The Skeleton Gate was majestic. The big wand peeled off beams of pale light, which condensed into the image of Bone Girl and the Silver Ridge behemoth. Then, the Skeleton Gate split into three. The twin tyrants of Qiu Gokun, the big corpse brother, the sword sister, and the Demon Mountain came out one after another, and the number of homologous link channels instantly became seven, scattered over the entire battlefield.
The kennel appeared in a skeletal door, and the sky plummeted rapidly. The cut and heated air flow extended a number of spiral trajectories on the edge of the kennel, which was shaped like some kind of shark egg sheath. Soon, its tip turned red, and the air trembled. The frequency excited soil and stone particles on the entire battlefield raised a dust haze three feet above the ground, winding like a river.
There was a loud bang.
On the continuous floating landmass in the center of the battlefield, the shock wave passed through, and rubble and smoke rose into the sky like a volcanic eruption.
The rumbling footsteps of Master Magic Mountain were transmitted in all directions with the kennel as the center. It was as heavy as some kind of super giant mechanical creation. The twin tyrants stood there holding the cannon barrels and waiting for their mounts to come online, even though they were almost as tall as the riders. The posture of Master Magic Mountain is on par with or even slightly beyond that.
"Roar~"
The big corpse brother, whose bones and armor are hideous or embedded in his skin like muscle lines, is still wearing a macho pink shirt and pink-based flashy beach pants, and is holding a pot of fresh fruit tea to quench his thirst as usual, looking back at him in an unusual way. Staring at the homologous link channel.
As the well-deserved eldest brother and eldest son, he is close to the perfect form in terms of blood and all aspects. With his own mimicry wand, he can obviously detect the suppressed part of the homologous link channel as clearly as Li Cang, but he is not very able. Just say it.
"Smart!" Li Cang said happily, "The one-way road has been restricted from returning to the city. These guys are really unscrupulous. It seems that they have never been beaten by society~"
"Roar~"
The big corpse brother handed the teapot to a few three dogs in tuxedos. These exquisite and embossed and pretty servants of fate not only poured tea, but even brought out exquisite "meals" such as alienated antelope jerky, salt and pepper silver ant legs, etc. "Snacks in front.
Cen Le said: "."
The young lady who lost her shoe was dumbfounded as she stared at these servants of fate who looked more like individuals than some subordinates and the food they presented to her. This, does this mean you want me to eat it?
"What are you doing standing around? Eat, I won't have time to replenish your strength later."
This can be regarded as a reserved project of the Kongdao gang. After all, with the physique and energy consumption rate of the subordinates, it is usually difficult to survive the entire battle. Many times he and Lao Wang are messing around in the middle of the meal. The flesh and blood of the alienated bloodline creature is casually rubbed and stuffed into the stomach, and that kind of eating experience is a kind of torture both physically and psychologically.
"Oh." Cen Leyu picked out a few pieces of dried meat reservedly and ate some fruit tea. He was a little surprised at the high degree of alienation of these inconspicuous snacks, "Cangke. Brother-in-law, they, they are all yours. Servant of Destiny, are you going to let Servant of Destiny do this?”
"Why don't you call me Li Cang." Li Cang's mouth twitched speechlessly, "The second son of the bloodline, now he basically does housework and is not responsible for fighting. What is your bloodline ability?"
"I can run super!"