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Chapter 1652: Sickness comes like a mountain falls

The human war hammer in his hand is like a timi electric fan, which is a double destruction of the enemy's physiology and psychology.

Generally speaking, the blood bars of serious people are not as mature and steady as Li Cang. The reason why these three people can stand in front of Li Cang is nothing more than the credit for the strengthening of the attributes of various prayer props. Brother Pao wants nothing now, and it is only a matter of time to die. Therefore, Brother Pao, who continues to beat his teammates, has not been able to end up with such conscience and has shed excitement and blood and hate on the spot.

"It's not true that it's powerful." He threw the body on the dog beside him and thought about the big dog who was hesitating to come forward to take the goods from his old father for a long time. After watching it walk away with kindness, Li Cang continued to preach, his aura was like the male version of Rao Qifang standing on the ring, and a brutal feeling of oppression. "This is a truth that a three-year-old child should understand."

The three of them couldn't beat them together, but they had no choice but to escape. With the determination to die, Hu and Kai decided to give the crazy human in front of them a cruel thing.

The two of them clattered, and a stream of blood was emitting at the same time. The osmotic pressure of gritting teeth gave Li Cang the illusion that a soldier could be killed and not humiliated. Then, the figures of the two people suddenly expanded, and they piled up like two pieces of brightly lit ice cream.

"The gene seeds have been uploaded, suppressed, exiled, exiled, and the glory of the battle group will be immortal. The Temple of Heroes will be the place where all the kings are reborn in the fire."

After the light disappeared, a person who appeared in front of Li Cang was suspended in the air, wearing masked armor and holy light tracks, was over 4 meters tall, and six pairs of all-metal structured wings were pulled on both sides of the body with a flashing energy force field. Each feather was as sharp as a guillotine, and hundreds of densely tightly rolled eyes were on the wings.

"Tsk, it's a puzzling aesthetic..."

Hundreds of laser-like energy beams were released in their eyes, but this time it was not a slow thing like an energy matrix weapon, but the real speed of light. Without even saying a word, Li Cang was blown out of the dazzling light, leaving only a cloud of three-phase power mushrooms as rich as water.

The mechanical angel did not try to rush out of the surface while Li Cang was injured, but instead floated slowly forward. With a light wave of his hand, the collapsed soil was as light as a layer of gauze curtain that was easily stroked. Then another round of eye-rolling shots made Li Cang as magnificent as a smoke bomb.

However, the bombing failed to continue. The mechanical angel's eyes were suddenly filled with blood plasma and exploded in an instant, with more than two-thirds of the amount, and the disgusting scarlet mucus dripping on its wings.

The burst of eyes was obviously causing great harm to the mechanical angel. Two of the six wings were simply soft and drooping, in a completely unstoppable posture, but its expression was still holy. A ruby ​​shone brightly on the eyebrows of the closed round helmet. The next second, Li Cang's bloody body was pulled out of the soil and piles of rocks like a certain force field. The blood mist and the rich three-phase power were evaporated from every pore of Li Cang, and his limbs were twisted and his muscles were twitching, as if he was in an invisible juicer.

The big wand that was shot sharply was blocked by the mechanical angel in front of him with his hands. The chaotic energy surged and the wind stormed. The blazing glow was flowing like a waterfall in the palm of the mechanical angel. This void wrestling lasted for half a minute. The mechanical angel's chest was violently fluctuating, and a mouthful of mucus that was not like blood was spurted out. After so long, the reverse injury had accumulated to the point where a mechanical angel's powerful body could no longer be suppressed, forming a wave of explosions.

Click ~

The big wand pierced into the heart of the mechanical angel. The red and white energy that was squirting wildly was extremely spectacular. It was like a rainbow No. 6 fire tree silver flower, like a ball of living creatures exploded in the chest of the mechanical angel. The dense and slender tentacles that were even smaller than spider silk made the mechanical angel's body full of holes.

If the moves are not new, it is enough to be useful. Some people have already fallen into the cessation pit and have to rely on him to use a cool and cool new swimming posture.

The continuous dozens of bombings of Aesole's burning finally completely tore the body of the mechanical angel, revealing its internal alien alloy-like bone structure. Until it completely died, the mechanical angel always retained a relatively complete bone structure.

“It’s much more pleasing to you now…”

With a shiny steel-bone angel remains, Li Cang suddenly felt that his artist's bacteria could not be suppressed and he was ready to move.

When he returned to the ground, he happened to see hundreds of thousands of rolling stone totems on the base bound the fleet of the three battle groups into a fragmented grid force field. Every minute, thousands of shells were plowing the narrow area of ​​a radius of several kilometers. The battle group beasts that were covered with blood flowing all over the field proved that the three battle groups had lost the ability to recycle their life energy and were at a disadvantage in the hedge against the base's national protection formation.

Faced with this kind of shy behavior, it can only be said that they should run away decisively as soon as they were defeated by the setting sun in the long river. People are always willing to be obsessed with something that is not destined to have no results, and the result is often the result of being the result of themselves.

The amount of resources and funds Amelika has invested in the three battle groups is unknown, but what kind of poverty in the 3/7 base for a national protection formation is obvious to everyone. There is a generation gap between the fleet and national protection formation. In short, the national protection formation of the 3/7 base, which has been destroyed by the transition storm for half its life, was finally awesome and reliable. Naturally, the base is even more greedy for the sunset in the long river.

Li Cang glanced at the direction of the base and withdrew his gaze: "Call it down!"

The floating force field of the dog Kun buzzed, and the five dog insects whip crackled around the ship, pulling it down desperately, while the feathered bone spear was as vast as a sea of ​​smoke to output the face.

Where can dead objects that completely lose their mobility and evasion ability withstand this kind of artillery fire, energy matrix weapons and invincible feathered bone spear density, as the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain and goes like a thread. The already precarious force field of the three battle groups finally collapsed. In just a few seconds, dozens of aerospace motherships and transformed islands were crushed and ashes were thrown away, and no residue was left.

When it comes to grabbing the squad, no one can be more professional than Li Cang, and they are more professional than him. They are all pretending to be grandson in his mill.
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