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Chapter 1590 Fishing

The island chain where refugees live is full of devastation. After the previous two rounds of blows, the entire island chain was almost wiped out on the spot. To be honest, Matinis is also a sensible person. The two landed on the front, and the people from the Matinis tribe appeared and introduced them to the tribe. Most of Dai's family and thousands of children were placed on the tribe's island by Matinis. The carbon 60-shaped skeleton supports the physical shield and the force field. Although the protection system looks rough, it can give people a great sense of security.

Matinis smiled honestly: "The resources of the tribe are limited, so I can only select a portion of children with potential to protect them. The ancestors will not accept them joining the tribe, but allow them to learn some tribe secret techniques, great—"

Seeing that the charlatan was about to exaggerate again, Li Cang quickly waved his hand to stop it: "You can just do these things. How much is the loss of the empty island to which the tribe belongs?"

"It was almost not destroyed, it was very far away, and the direction was not right. In fact, the island chain in front resisted a lot of impact for us. This is part of the reason why the tribe chose to help save those innocent children. Death is rebirth, the sacred balance."

“Where are coins and supplies reserves?”

“Very sufficient!”

Li Cang said: "After a while, people from the base will come to drag your island chain to the National Protection Array near the First Ring Road. Scattered groups with contracts for garrison will be protected around the base. You can prepare for it. This jump storm broke out and the tripartite melee will probably last a long time."

"When can we go to the battlefield?" Matinis said fanatically, "The tribe does not need protection. What children need is battle. Fighting can make children grow and make the tribe prosperous!"

Li Cang felt bald and pinched his eyebrows: "By the way, you can only fight ground wars? If you want to go, you can also pick out some people to join or form a private armed group, or contact Bian Xiu. That boy seems to be preparing for some big job, and you may be of a very suitable size or length..."

"It's so great to have the Ancestral Spirit on top!"

Li Cang and Lao Wang are so disturbing. If someone is interested, then just pick your eyes off as a bubble and step on them. At least you can still hear the same sound as a nest, right?

On the way back to the Beiqin Island Chain from the Matinis tribe, the dark green light fog that shines like diamond dust from the transition storm is rippling like sea waves, not only isolating vision and medium- and long-distance communication, but also seriously interfering with Lao Wang's judgment on the part of the evil chain. Lao Wang operates the motorboat to perform various difficult acrobatic movements in the thick fog to avoid various alien beasts. Amelika Square's ship transformation island, Monroe biochemical beasts and large and small geological fragments of the transition island chain are still breathing fragrance: "I said, "My mother, what kind of dogs are these! There are so many obstacles when I came? Li Cang, you should take a look for me. When I hit this, my father-in-law and both of us have to land in a box!"

A touch of green and lush dust haze drilled into the welds of the motor boat compartment, floating in front of Lao Wang like consciousness, winding and squirming.

Li Cang took a deep breath, sucked the shiny light into his nose, swallowing clouds and mist.

Lao Wang was dumbfounded: "Are you fucking excited?"

There was a scarlet red in Li Cang's eyes, covered with blood, and it looked like he was so excited. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "The active mixture of alienated bloodline life energy and energy matrix is ​​very active and very active!"

"So what do you want to express?" Old Wang leaned over and sucked at the strands of winding and wriggling mist. However, the foggy thing was not moved at all, as if it was in another dimension. This guy suddenly became a little angry, "Is this thing abnormal? It's poisonous? It's infecting bloodlines or what's the matter? You said the fuck!"

"This thing is likely to be beneficial to the growth of alienated bloodlines, but unfortunately the rebellious people can't get through now..."

"Then why can't I suck it?"

Li Cang looked at the fool and said, "You timi has a dime to do with alienated bloodlines, let's join in the hammer to have fun!"

“…”

According to Xiaocoin, if the concentration of alienated bloodline reaches a certain threshold, even if it can chew the coin of fate, Li Cang himself has also practiced it secretly. He can't even digest the energy matrix at the next level, but now, he can clearly feel that his body is slowly absorbing this gaseous mixed matrix.

A huge fleet suddenly appeared in front of the motorboat. The thrusters around the hull blew away the thick fog, and they were suspended in the void like ghost fire. On one side, Lao Wang could see that the ship headed was the Amelika Square Washington-class aerospace mothership. It is said that the length of the ship reached an astonishing 15 kilometers. Its main naval gun, main energy matrix gun and two sub-caliber hot melt cannons were shining with energy storage glow. The surrounding air and diamond dust formed a rush toward the muzzle and quickly gathered.

Lao Wang slammed the direction fiercely, his expression stagnated, but it was not because of the emergence of this fleet: "Wait, the gaseous mixture of the activated alienated bloodline life energy and energy matrix, then isn't the horse-treading thing the unowned life energy! The power of the three phases?!"

Li Cang glanced at the fleet: "It's not the same, but it's okay to say that."

“Hey~”

The Was-class main gun was even larger than the motorboat where Lao Wang Li Cang was. It was not an honor to be illuminated by such fire control. Lao Wang operated it violently and never escaped the joint strangulation of a physical shell, an energy matrix cannon, and two heat melt bombs. The violent shock wave and energy surge swept away the thick fog in the entire airspace. The small and poor motorboat, together with all the alienated blood creatures within a radius of ten kilometers, instantly destroyed, and even the ashes were not seen.

However, in the chaotic airspace that cannot be penetrated by sight and various radar scans, dozens of rusty chains suddenly whirled out of the explosion encirclement range, ignoring the shell of the hull and layers of shield force fields, they penetrated straight into the main control room of the Was-class main ship. The evil energy spreads like wildfire, and half of the ship's body is green and green.

At the intersection of the chains, a girl with a height of 10 meters enough to be described as a weird evil spirit, lowered her head and six limbs, slowly drifting out of the explosion area like a ghost.

Li Cang stood on Death Knell's shoulder and felt uncomfortable all over. That is to say, Death Knell and Lao Wang's style are really a bit in line, but this thing is quite explosive when ridden as a mount - it is more worth mentioning that Death Knell itself does not actually have the skill of [Floating Force Field].

There was a reason for Lao Wang to hit the direction just now. This is the main part of the refugee island chain. When the fleet arrived in the next round of intensive attacks, the death bell just threw the two of them over the sky, and exploded with physical shells and energy. The two people who successfully landed were bombarded in the air for the second time, and then they ejected wildly in various roars like pinballs.

"Dog said, the dragon robe has been erected for me..."
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