Lao Wang is a person who is willing to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. The young lady's release pond can release hundreds of millions of animals at a time. The village in front of him has only accumulated a few lives. It is necessary to distinguish the main and secondary. I have made the young lady happy to do great merit incidents and make money with me. Today is another day of harvesting a lot of harvest.

When the other party saw that Old Wang really stopped so carelessly, he was overjoyed: "Haha, be afraid, continue to be arrogant and arrogant!"

"Take him!"

"Aren't you chasing me so happy just now? Why don't you chase me?"

Lao Wang sniffed a monosyllable from his nose with a sense of superiority. Haha, you didn’t fucking run into the village, I still chased your mother. I was chasing you, a group of stupid people, my huge toes were all flexible than your head.

Prism.

A skill or creation that Lao Wang had never seen before, and could not identify attributes.

A polypyramid-like structure that is as thick as human legs and is about two meters high, symmetrical up and down is suspended vertically, and a certain array sequence structure is constructed around the crowd of people and Lao Wang. The water-blue glow ripples to form a thin light film, and the sense of technology is quite full of fantasy.

“Ha~”

There is a reason for Lao Wang's disdain.

The formations under the prayer framework usually aim to stack buffs, add or subtract attacks and defenses, and skills and power, or consciously suppress individual subordinates, servants of fate, and creatures. If it is the former, it is okay to simply stack buffs and add attacks to your teammates. If it is the latter, then Lao Wang can only say one sentence. This thing is purely a fart when taking off his pants.

After all, under the intentional or unintentional operation of Li Cang, the priority of almost all the skills and means of these four people was extremely high due to various objective or subjective factors, especially Da Lei Zi, one authority and one power, and she wanted to directly target the divine body of a mortal, and the corpse-weaving medicine ghost was still smashed and staggered. Although Lao Wang was not that exaggerated, he never knew what an opponent was when the fire of evil was released. So far, the only resistance equipment with resistance effect was still worn on Da Lei Zi, and even he and Li Cang did not have the fate to get the second set.

(Note: Here is the burning true blood of the ferocious dragon suit combination technique ferocious dragon)

However, the effect of these prisms is more or less a bit difficult for Lao Wang to hold back - this thing is actually a trap card.

At the moment when the array was uncontrollable, Lao Wang felt that the environment he was in changed suddenly. After staggering with a heavy head, he had already arrived in a closed space composed of cold and shiny transparent crystals and mirrors.

Or, a maze.

The seemingly regular cube space is full of his own images, up, down, left, left, front and back. Each of his own movements and expressions are different, including joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, fighting, and eating. Sometimes some pictures that are not allowed to be described flash by. The car is a car, a horse, a cannon, or a cannon, and the ornamentality is pulled to the end.

Master Wang was angry when he was out of the air, but the little lady just flashed by, so she habitually maintained her basic politeness and took back the dirty words: "I'll fuck your mother!"

Yes.

The little lady really hates him talking swear words.

The mirror surface of the entire prism space was trembling with a sudden scattering sound. It was broken and then recovering from its original state at an extremely fast speed. The voice of the team leader came from all directions: "Strike, start!"

In a certain mirror, teams of black manta knights maintained a standard eight-man strangle formation interspersed from both sides of the back. Lao Wang turned around and hit the hammer. The page hammer was empty. The mirror wall that was originally very close to him disappeared. However, in the picture in front of him, the team of knights had clearly come behind him, holding a shield, and overturned his car to the ground and poked his gun and bloodied.

Two teams of black manta knights completed the attack and left, suddenly appeared on the opposite mirror. They had a cold and weird smile that Lao Wang had only seen in horror movies, and his eyes were staring at him.

"Grass..." The reason why Lao Wang cursed was not because the scene was too bizarre and terrifying, but that there was a wound on his back, waist, and chest that was really as good as himself who was lying on the ground and moaning in the mirror. "Is it so idealistic?"

The somatosensory temperature in the prism space is even lower than that in the outside world. Lao Wang could even feel that as the scarlet red spreads out the heat in his body, he became weaker little by little, his body began to stiffen and his brain became slow.

The knight in the mirror retreated, and only the regiment captain remained in place.

I saw a little point in his gun, and another mirror was dragged to the side of the mirror where he was in a strange way. The gap instantly closed and merged into one.

In that mirror, there was a ground tank squatting in the ditch with its waist and tilts on its waist and butts on it: "Li Cang, you dog, you catch a mahash ants in such a cold day, skip classes and skip classes. Is there anyone who fucked you like this? I don't say it's so disgusting, what's so fun about this thing?"

This is a scene in Lao Wang’s memory.

It’s a pity that Little Li Cang, a scoundrel, did not come out with a handful of roasted loach and roasted pepper to warm the heart and stomach. Instead, it rushed out from the other side of the river with pebbles and burst out from the other side of the river. There must be at least three floor tanks on his face. Oh no, three brown bears, the height of Xiao Lao Wang.

Xiao Lao Wang shouted: "This is Yanchuan! There are so few black bears that come from where are the Siberian ruthless guys?"

The river surfing was full of pebbles, and the ditches were shallow snow and dying plants. The pulp-flying forest land could not accommodate Xiao Lao Wang's barefoot girl. She struggled and rolled countless times. After all, the brown bear touched her butt. At the same time, Lao Wang only felt a sharp pain in the tailbone, and then the pain disappeared. He lifted his pants and looked again. He only had half of his two-petal flower butt left. The terrifying stitching scars that crossed the crisscrossed the patch full of half of his butt.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Haha..." The picture turned, the team leader was carrying the brown bear's head on the spear, stepped on the bear corpse, and pinched Xiao Lao Wang's head with his left hand, smiling, "I was enviable childhood. You were not as ugly as you are now. So, my child, your friend, where is he now?"

It was strange that Lao Wang suddenly felt a kind of gratitude like a life-saving benefactor to the captain, as if he was really the other party bravely fighting a brown bear in his childhood to save his life.

“He is…”

Lao Wang shook his head and his eyes began to be dazed.

The other party looked at him with a smile throughout the whole process. The light on the mountain and the snow stream in the forest was gurgling like silver. The captain seemed to be filled with sacred and undesecrated light.

"My child, I am your friend. I have saved your life. Have you forgotten all these things? You really make me sad..."

The captain said, and the picture turned again.

A pair of men and women, who are as close as a couple, are taking a decent and elegant nap in a mountain villa, while men are with tiger backs and bear waists, are delicate and petite, and their voices are shallow and rushing step by step.

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"Um??"

Click ~

The mirror suddenly exploded, and the captain of the corps and more than half of the soldiers were even blown out of the mirror. The broken ice crystal mirror left dozens of bloody wounds on their bodies and faces. All of this happened too suddenly. He even maintained that hypocritical smirk on his face without having time to replace it with pain.

Lao Wang swept the broken mirror on the sweeping floor, patted his butt, which suddenly became plump, and sat down with a big golden knife: "Tsk, do you want to know why?"

“For...for..."

Lao Wang raised his eyebrows: "I will change my name and sit still, and my surname is noble and has a great memory. The brown bear is still the one injured in the Yanchuan Zoo, but I don't know the woman inside at all. I, Mr. Wang, never forget the face and name of any woman I love! And, that butt is exposed directly, hasn't my butt been chewed by the blind bear?"

“What………”

"This prism is quite interesting. If I guess correctly, this thing is based on 'memory'?" The expression on Lao Wang's face was an indescribable weirdness, which is much more terrifying than the performances in horror movies. "Let's just say that there is a possibility that my memory itself is fictional. Well, it can't be said to be fiction. In short, you guys who are uninformed are really brave. They use their skills to force me to broadcast the cables? Don't you want to ask Xiaobizi's opinion? You guys have never died!"

After all, what both sides said was not the same language, and the translator was under a lot of pressure. This passage of translation made the team leader faint and couldn't understand what Master Wang wanted to express.

But what we know is that Master Wang not only touched the Monument of the Elimination, but also had the honor of using the light to see the universe inside with Da Lei Zi Suo Zhihui.

Although I didn't see any substantial content, just like Li Cang Li's lace painting, the memory residual index of witnessing the illusion for the first time is so small that it can be ignored. It mainly talks about a shape, a metaphysical level of speciousness, a seed that will sooner or later take root, sprout and grow vigorously, seems infinitely small, but it actually tolerate everything. Therefore, even if he can't figure out how complicated and explosive the things in Lao Wang's memory are.

Rather than saying that Lao Wang used his powerful willpower to sniff the darkness with a cow, it would be better to say that the little coin cub would not allow anyone to peek into the inner information that they are far from qualified to touch through such simple and crude means. In a word, if you want to know, you can jump into the track line and jump into the pit by yourself. Even if you encounter a Yanchuan Liyuan like Licang before the Monument of the Elimination Monument, it is only a matter of probability. But before jumping, I'm sorry, just smelling a smell may be regarded as an unreasonable blasphemy against the little coin cub and a covetous red fruit fruit for authority.

"I boldly predict that the judgment of the little coin's blasphemy cannot directly take the life of the subordinates. It is contrary to its professional ethics. You can rest assured!" Lao Wang took out his mobile phone and pointed it at a group of people's desperate and tragic faces that were not enough to describe in words. "But your injuries were caused by the collapse of the prism sequence itself. Oh, what a coincidence do you think? Well, this is a rare material with great research value. I guess your blasphemy is different from the blasphemy punishment mechanism of the on-site subordinates. Hey, buddies, don't close your eyes. After describing the specific content of the blasphemy, I'll take time to record your last words for you!"

“…”

At this moment, human inhumanity towards human beings has reached the ultimate humanitarianism.

After leaving the prism space, Lao Wang immediately searched his phone and was silent for three minutes at the flower screen that had been stored for more than three minutes. He cursed: "A little b, a dog, fuck... cough cough... fuck it, it's so inhumane! I just recharged a small target on you a few days ago! Don't even have this little face? This video can at least two bags of golden melon seeds from Li Cang's pit! My sexual blessing, wuwu..."

There was no corpse on the ground, but the prism was only about two-thirds broken. Lao Wang tied the remaining dozen prism crystals with a rope in the spirit of coming, and ran back: "Little Miss, look at this thing, hehe, it's not bad. When I have time to go back, I'll give you a few big blue diamonds to come out. I'm so excited!"

"What happened? Why did it take so long?"

"I'm sweating profusely, little lady! I wonder if my life is like a year? Oh no, no, I really don't need to be enthusiastic French wet kisses or something, I understand, I understand!"

"Ha, you've been there for four hours!"

"?"

Tai Xiaoyi glanced at him, her eyes were quite complicated. She said that Lao Wang was really keen in such matters, and knocked the sticks on her shoulders and heads, "Damn it! No, no! I didn't even enter that village. I got lost in this thing. I have evidence...uh... record... like...grass!"

Tai Xiaoyi rolled her eyes pretty and said, "Li Cang is coming back soon. You can prepare, this group of people has great combat power."

"Oh..." Lao Wang said in a sect: "That, I really didn't enter the village..."

Whether Li Cang came back or not, you can see the frequency of the servants of destiny entering and leaving the gate of the Mill. Especially when the turtle-backed dragon lice returned, the flash was like a special sun flare, and it looked like it was overloaded at first glance.

Four hours.

He had just finished fighting, and the other side was trying to clean up all the bitter teas from the enemy. Lao Wang suddenly felt like he was dead in a rabbit and was sad about his kindness. No wonder some people are workers and some are capitalists...

Calculate the ball...

What's wrong with living a life of taking the blame when you take the blame?

"roar!"

Just like this, Miss Qiu was suddenly broken by Miss Qiu, who had jumped out of nowhere. She turned around and was about to curse her, but Miss Qiu gave him another claw, with a very bad look on her face.

"?"

"roar!"

[Cang: What's the matter? Give it a relic quickly. How can you understand it? Even a dog is not as good as a dog]

Lao Wang’s nose is crooked, so can’t you tell me in advance?

Li Lace walked the same origin passage, and Li Cang was in a sheep pen as usual. The two of them were in a good mood to see the naked eye. Li Cang threw the relics with Miss Qiu's saliva to Lao Wang with his backhand: "You really sharpen your knife and chopping wood. I heard from the young lady that you have just spent four hours telling the pros and cons of the fish?"
Chapter completed!