"You mean, the mastermind behind this illusion, Ah Ji, uses this thing to prevent the Bitter Sea race and those old rulers from coming?"

"I'm just saying it's a possibility."

"Then this job is so rough! And then people from outside and inside looked around and stared at each other, and this thing has become what it is now?"

"Ippoztel."

"It loves to sizzle!" Lao Wang muttered: "Are those cracks leading to reality? This thing doesn't look stable enough!"

"But it's hard to imagine that the fantasy self-defense mechanism built with such simple rules can be so... um... so..." Li Cang couldn't find a suitable adjective for a moment, "If the energy of these two pairs of waves directly acts on

On your empty island, I guess you will have to live pitifully with me in the semi-underground."

"Excuse me, Comrade Li Cang, how do you manage to laugh?"

The empty island in front of the two of them looked like a puddle of incompletely melted chocolate ice cream, with thick smoke billowing from it. There seemed to be some strange creatures struggling in the sticky liquid, with fragments hundreds of meters in size often found in it.

Ups and downs.

The price Iboztel paid for taking one more look in the crowd was definitely not small. At least the shadow of the Bitter Sea race wandering in the rift caused by the conflict between the two illusions had completely disappeared. Iboztel itself and the projection of the giant snake were shallow.

It is so faint that it is almost undetectable. The surge strikes released by the super giant rouge pitcher and the energy thistle at the cost of squeezing Laowang Kongdao have already torn several rifts between the illusion and reality. The real sunlight arrives faster than the falling cold wave.

, everything is melting as the ice melts, including the corpses of Rouge Pitcher and Energy Thistle, including the alien antelope on Lao Wangkong Island.

"Seven Injury Fist, the energy generated by the energy thistle attack just now should have exceeded the upper limit of the illusion. Ipoztel should not be able to directly shake the barrier between illusion and reality..." Li Cang muttered, "

Master Wang, the time has come for the organization to test you. What do you think of the word "First Post"?"

"I can't get out of the empty island, I'll use it to lay eggs!" Lao Wang shrank his neck, "Speaking of which, if your neck gets stuck in this kind of passage, you probably won't survive..."

"This is a question of probability. Well, actually, I have always believed in your luck."

"What a dog, hess, wait a minute, you wait a minute, let's go back to the stall, so the alien antelope is actually affected by the illusion of the sea of ​​suffering? Aren't they the same thing as the big snakes and energy thistles?"

Li Cang was suffocated for a while: "It's not too late to wait until the Chinese New Year..."

"Shit..." Lao Wang tried to save his dignity, "What do you mean, that Yibaliu is not some indescribable ruler of the past? How come the things it infects look more normal than the fantasy animals? Ordinary?

"

"Is there a possibility that the alien antelope is actually too stable, and its influence may only go so far?"

"You are a little bit arrogant. Just because the little coin boy won't let you spend money repeatedly with the Alien Antelope card bug, you say that someone's bloodline is stable? How does this have anything to do with stability? I would rather believe that.

The influence of several illusions on the plant illusion has been weakened to the point..." Lao Wang said: "Damn, you still have the intention to show off your superiority to me and analyze it, and you will fight for it.

You have to keep your connection with this fantasy world uninterrupted, doesn’t it mean something big has happened inside - your little wife doesn’t want her anymore?”

"That's a good point, don't say it next time." Li Cang said, "Suo Zhihui is the only channel to connect dreams and illusions. Since there are no problems in the beginning, there is no reason to throw the pot first before eating."

Lao Wang was silent for a long time: "So, you have mentioned this before, right?"

"Um."

"I definitely didn't hear it!"

"Um."

"I...fuck..." Lao Wang gave up and kicked a boulder away, "Forget it, biological death is easier than social death after all, you better send me away... Bah, bah, bah.

Bah...send me up and tell me what to do, it's something Gokun and Wu Gouzi can't even touch at such a high level!"

Teacher Cang, who has always regarded human life as trivial and his teammates as dead as death, finally couldn't hold back when he heard this and showed a touch of shyness that didn't suit his style: "emmmm, I remember that you seemed to secretly pray behind my back before to modify the trajectory of a few bullets that can fire normally.

The missiles are coming..."

"..."

Lao Wang's silence was deafening.

What I said before was just a slip of the tongue. Are you really planning to send me away??

Li Cang coughed slightly and was prepared for heavy bleeding: "What about that? I'll lend you Sangouzi's armor and Miss Qiu's helmet to wear!"

"borrow?"

Li Cang gritted his teeth: "Here!"

"It's almost enough..." Lao Wang suddenly came back to his senses, his nose was crooked with anger, "What the hell... What the hell... is this a question of whether to lend or to give? I'm just spending time begging for money.

?No! Li Cang, listen to me! Whoever goes today is a fucking dog! Son of a bitch!"

"Really?"

"no!!"

five minutes later.

Lao Wang huddled in a temporary cabin that was only 175 centimeters high, holding an alloy shell with his hand: "No, can you not cover it? If you cover it, I always have the illusion that I am gone!"

"Affects ballistics."

"Two bags of golden melon seeds, as promised, two bags!" Lao Wang gestured and confirmed again and again, "Give them to me first!"

"Here, come on, why don't you just shrink down and let me weld the cover on? It'll take a long time. My skills are far behind yours. How about you do the welding on the inside?"

"roll!!!"

Instead of struggling and resisting, it is better to enjoy it.

The price of precision weapons such as praying for modification of ballistic missiles is very expensive, very expensive, which is why it comes in handy today. Otherwise, you may have to let this guy dig up old debts and pluck wool into the trap one day.

I used the opportunity to extort some golden melon seeds, hoping to play mahjong and bet on the three melons and two dates, but I couldn't get enough for a pack in a few months. Can you imagine how disappointed my little lady will be?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I, Wang, have insight into people's hearts!

"hey-hey..."

Lao Wang sat in the cabin with a mouth full of water, and the smile on his face was brilliant.

The missile soared into the sky, and two kites turned over in the air and sprayed out a bunch of ghost-like exhaust fumes. They finally got on the right track and headed straight towards the designated target.

"Just say it will affect ballistics!" Li Cang grinned, took off his glasses, and threw an old-fashioned broken welding rod that cost two yuan a piece on the ground, "emmm, it doesn't seem to be a big problem-"

boom!

While commanding the Wugouzi who covered the waterway to retain people, Li Cang analyzed the images recorded by Xiaobizizi frame by frame. He found that the missile had just arrived at the fissure, wedged against the invisible barrier like a rice cake, and even exploded.

The firelight is half flat.

"I thought I could steal a chicken..." Li Cang cast a green light and closed the prayer interface, "My lord, how do you feel?"

"What?"

Li Cang was stunned for a moment: "Oh, that's right, Mach 30 is several, you fainted right away, right?"

"Well..." Lao Wang looked at the tattered cast armor and ferocious dragon robe on his body, and pulled off Miss Qiu's disturbing alloy helmet covering his head: "How did you know I was dead?

No?"

"I don't know."

"If Yongdu had your mouth, he wouldn't be dead. Hehe, don't worry, we know it in our hearts and know that you feel sorry for me..." Old Wang raised his middle finger and gave a coy wink: "So what's the result?

?”

"If it works, you won't be here anymore." Li Cang said, "The one in the dream shouldn't last long. Cross-border attacks will consume a lot of energy."

At this time, in a dream.

Li Laisi's face was strangely stunned for a long time, then she put on her cynical and playful smile, pulled Suo Zhihua's face and stretched it to both sides: "Hey, Xiao Baihua, I had a spring dream without a trace, wake up!"

"Well..." Suo Zhihui opened her eyes in confusion, and subconsciously opened her arms, "Leilei, hug!"

"Did you see that my mother was dripping with fluids and was hugging me even though she was wet with juice? What about that? I didn't pay attention. Did Li Cang tell me how to get out?"

"What's wrong with you? What are you talking about? What's wrong with Li Cang?"

Suo Zhihui's expression was astonished. She reached out and touched her face, which was wet with tears.

Li Laisi sighed and opened her arms: "Sure enough, I'm not the only one. It turns out that everyone didn't leave. Well, what about that? You won't remember it after you go out anyway. Little Lasso, let me tell you, this is already my mother.

This is the 722nd time I want to do this!"

"Varied--"

Boom!

Holding my sister in my arms and killing me!

When they came out, Suo Zhihui was unconscious, and Li Laisi's face was red: "Hey! What's going on? It's so cold! You don't want to come in, no matter what, I wasted a long time and only killed a few of them, Li Cang, you

Guess what I saw? I saw... saw..."

"Li Cang, you uncle! Is it your fault? Where are those exciting programs I watched just now? My mind seems to be empty now!"

"It wasn't like this last time!

"Speak! If you're not dead, give me a shout!"

Li Cang innocently spread his hands: "Squeak?"

"The more you see, the faster you forget?"
To be continued...