Compared to the pessimistic attitude held by others, "You are going to form a team, and then go to the stage to form a cabinet", Qiao Shasha's face is full of words "You betrayed the proletariat.jpg". The little aunt of the Royal Sister Knight is a firm pragmatist. Although she is often sarcastic, she does not need hypocritical and perfunctory chatting and politeness. Real swords and guns... Bah... Real companionship is the key point.

But accompanying...

It’s also impossible for him to be with his aunt like this?

Some women can deal with, and some can deal with them. Let’s say, are you Li Cang a little arrogant? Why can’t you tell the difference between inside and outside?

What?

No matter how terrifying your record is, it is all panel data, and no matter how powerful it is, it is fake, but our little aunt reveals the identity of the wilderness devourer in units of billions in minutes, which is unquestionable!

To a certain extent, Qiao Shasha, who still has a common rival in the Sky Island era, is a cruel person even among the cruel people. At this moment, she feels that her little aunt is angry with the green, as hideous as the evil fire, and is enough to evaporate the entire Tili: "I seemed to have had a deer bumping around, but now it's fine, it's hit and killed. I just want to see the blood flowing into a river!"

Misunderstand?

I think you are pure and dirty!

"You're finished!"

"I'm finished!"

Mr. Lu Xun once said that the tilted mouths in the world are all in the same shape. Li Cang feels like a tilted mouth that is pulled ashore. He has opened his mouth but it is difficult to open his mouth. He has unlimited energy but can only exchange for the fisherman's words that he can jump and feel great!

Cen Leyu's neck was rusted, and the picture in her eyes changed from the subtitles to the face that could even be wrinkled out of juice. Her brain was very responsive: "Am I causing trouble? Old Cang... Bah... brother-in-law! Brother-in-law spared my life! I must explain it to our sister clearly!"

“…”

Wonderful!

So timi is wonderful!

Li Cang waved his hand: "Human life is a matter of all, I believe she will understand it!"

"Then now?"

Li Cang looked around, and all living things within the visible range of the entire battlefield shivered in the cold gaze of "fearing, terrifying, indifferent and ruthless".

All right...

This thing is actually just a bit of speculation and imagination of the miscellaneous fish. The terrifying record of 67 billion bars and 0 bars is as oppressive as the last barbell that broke the camel's back, and it was enough to send everyone's confidence and confidence away with their people.

I thought I was seeking a living Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and the suffering, but I didn't expect that the Living Hell, who was first polite and then buryed the flesh and blood, was the top plague god who was three feet tall...

He he he...

He shouldn't have died just like this, we should be a confession, right?

As a generation of famous famous gang, Li Cang, the gang, is well-known among the orbital subordinates, and is the same level as the famous man-cannibal devil king, the irritable old man, the setting sun in the long river.

Regardless of whether they admit it or not, whether the recognition is positive or negative, these three people are undoubtedly the human individuals who are known to kill the most.

Whether these people on the battlefield recognize or not because of the world line and timeline, they know Li Cang or not. At least now, as long as they are not fools, they can understand what it would be like to have such a vicious criminal who appeared in such a closed environment.

Although the wizard master has always adhered to the principle of free trade in harmony to help countless people, the reputation of Lao Wang is unlimited, and the reputation of the people is more or less affected.

Therefore, from Hong Fang's perspective, he looked like a god of death's way out. Perhaps there might be some annoyance and anger. Hong Fang had even thought about where he buried himself for a while, and the stunning lantern of life was running out of full capacity.

Then, they had long been standing up for a long time and refused to let go of a slight slight movement and heard Li Cang say: "I am not used to it and not very suitable to cooperate with others..."

"We're fucked!"

"You guys are prosperous in martial arts, so please be blessed!"

"?"

Li Cang himself still has a certain reservations about the broadcast and record of this so-called large-scale real-life moba game. Although the calculation method of my deceased echo is occasionally very metaphysical, it is not too far from two orders of magnitude. If you have a total of 67 billion, you will have no rigorous academic attitude at all.

As for the particularly neat Cang style, full of greetings and blessings...

"Come!"

The vortex of the black and scarlet red intertwined to create a homologous channel. The skeleton portal was majestic and sequential. The big magic wand peeled off a bunch of pale light and condensed into the image of the bone girl and the silver ridge giant beast. Then, the skeleton gate turned into three, and Qiu Goukun's big corpse brother, Daomei, and the Gemini Tyrant of the Demon Mountain came out one after another. The number of homologous link channels instantly turned into seven, scattered over the entire battlefield.

The doghouse is now in a skeleton gate. The sky falls straight and accelerates sharply. The cut and heated air flow extends several spiral trajectories at the edge of the kennel, like a kind of shark egg sheath. Soon, its tip becomes red, and the frequency of air tremors stimulates the earth and rock particles on the entire battlefield three feet above the ground, waving and zigzag like a river.

There was a loud bang.

On a continuous floating land block in the center of the battlefield, the shock wave passed through, and volcanic eruption of gravel smoke rose into the sky.

The rumbling footsteps of Master Demon Mountain are transmitted in all directions with the doghouse as the center, heavy like some super giant mechanical creation. The Gemini tyrants stood there holding cannon barrels in their hands and waited for their mounts to go online, even though their simple height is almost as high as the riding posture of Master Demon Mountain.

"Roar~"

The big corpse brother, whose bone armor is ferocious or embedded in the skin like muscle lines, was wearing the small pink shirt of a man and the big beach shorts with pink tones. As usual, he held a pot of fresh fruit tea for quenching his thirst, and looked back unusually at the same-original link channel.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! As the well-deserved brother of the Great Corpse and eldest son, both bloodline and all aspects are approaching perfect form. With its own mimicry wand, it can obviously clearly detect the suppressed part of the homologous link channel like Li Cang, but it is just not very able to say it.

"Smart!" Li Cang said with gratitude, "The one-way road has been restricted and has been dropped from the city function. These guys are really unscrupulous. At first glance, they have never been beaten by society~"

"Roar~"

Brother Dazi handed the teapot to several Sangouzi in tuxedoes. These delicate and protruding servants of fate not only poured tea, but even took out exquisite "meal" snacks such as alienated antelope, salt and silver ant legs.

Cen Leyu: "..."

The young lady drank a shoe and looked at these servants who looked more like personal servants of fate and the food they presented to her than some of the subordinates. Does this mean that I can eat it?

"What are you doing when you stand there? Eat it. I don't have time to replenish your energy in a while."

This is also a retention project of the Sky Island gang. After all, with the physique and energy consumption rate of the subordinates, it is usually difficult to survive the entire battle. Many times, when he and Lao Wang were cooking in the middle of the field, they would mix the flesh and blood of alienated blood creatures and rub the things into their stomachs. That kind of dry rice experience is a torture for both physiological and psychological.

"Oh..." Cen Leyu reservedly picked a few pieces of jerky meat and chewed it with fruit tea. He was a little surprised at the high degree of alienation of these inconspicuous snacks. "Cang...hehe... brother-in-law, are they all your servants of fate? You just let the servants of fate do this??"

"Or you'd better call me Li Cang..." Li Cang's speechless mouth twitched, "The second son of Bloodline, now he is basically engaged in housekeeping and is not responsible for fighting. What is your bloodline ability?"
Chapter completed!