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Chapter 1954 Liliana: Arrive!

Li Cang retracted his gaze from Abby Harden's name on the live spot map, looked at Lao Wang, who had passed by a leaf in the cannon, and then looked at himself who was bombarded by various substrate shells, a vulgar warrior, and I was a magician...

Why?

Why?

Too inelegant!

Sooner or later, you have to use this kind of skill prop or simply go directly to the mum shielding force field!

Boom boom boom boom!

Three consecutive large-caliber substrate bombs filled with solid bodies made Gou Kun stagger, and even exploded Li Cang directly. Comrade Qiu Gou Kun was still in a state of conscience. Bah, Lao Liu possessed him, and he didn't look at his old father, and rushed straight to the gun in the distance, with the flames of revenge burning.

"My lord, do I need me to stop Qiu Goukun's sequence mimic state in time or add five dogs to maintain your decentness?"

"?"

If you can say this, I am already very decent!

Ms. Shirley has a long rebellious period and will come out from time to time and scratch Li Cang a few words to indirectly express her dissatisfaction with some of the rude and unethical corpse picking up in real name by taking the magician who did not want to be named.

Um...

Li Cang is used to it.

"Farke, there is one man on the island, a living person!"

"It's him!"

"Parliamentary Order: Evacuate, immediately remove the physical bridge and abandon the entire Parliament Island, now move immediately, hurry!"

"?"

"Give up...this council island...?"

"Fake Squid, what are you thinking about? Do you want to die? The three major battle groups and even the upper parliament cannot do anything to you. Are we a small parliament who is not worthy of using a star torch torch to think about that kind of person? Are you a fool, or do you think the MPs in the parliament are all fools?"

Li Cang, who had just landed, was also irritated. He really didn't expect that the other party was decisive and turned away without even showing his face. Those people and the servants of fate were not even used to delay him, but were blasting the physical connection between the transformed island and other islands. In the midst of the smoke of war, an expensive transformed island affiliated to the lower parliament of Amelika No. 1513, worth hundreds of millions, died in the explosion, and the wreckage spread out in the air for several miles.

"Farke... tens of millions of islands... tens of millions of equipment and supplies... just exploded..."

"Where is that person? Did he fall?"

“Not to see…”

Then, on the reunited main island chain, a guy covered in flesh and blood, covered in mucus kicked away the cover of the turtle-backed dragon lice that had just been transmitted from the homologous link.

All members of the lower parliament: "?"

"He's there!"

"Fake, how did he do it, why did he come out from there, why did he appear on our island!"

"This mangy dog! Greedy hyena!"

"Fake!Fake!Fake!"

"Boom down! Blast him down!"

"Can..."

"Quick! Now!!"

Li Cang instantly ushered in a wave of overwhelming barrage. The size, length, thickness and thickness of the shells with an average minimum caliber are three times larger than Lao Wang's fat, not to mention the energy matrix bombs and missiles filled with physical filling.

Use this kind of thing to saturate and attack human individuals...

They can think of it as impolite, immoral, inhumane, and violating international conventions!

If we say that Amelika and Li Cang are old friends, nine out of the ten councils know that this hob meat and his corpse, dog sea, are generally high in resistance, and basically do not eat energy matrix weapons. A large-scale and large-scale saturated artillery fire strike is only to control the scene. The subsequent sequence of servants and subordinates of fate is the real combat power.

Familiar, thick as a mountain, Amelika is proud of, the so-called prison vibrator or anti-exile material spherical barriers quickly cover all key buildings. The name of this thing is not very good to the naked eye. Otherwise, you might as well name it as anti-Li Cang Anti-Long River Sunset Alloy, which is a negative textbook that refuses to invite a common prosperity...

Oh, be complacent.

The familiar large metal ball appeared in front of Li Cang again. Such unethical behavior directly led to the face of the magician who took the magician to be so dark that it could be used as a spell casting material.

"It's just too much to deceive people-"

"Swish!"

A guillotine was slapped firmly on Li Cang's chest, and the flesh and blood were torn apart by a certain energy field carried by this thing layer by layer, but the guillotine failed to completely chop the magician's master in the end, but instead stuck in front of the spine and did not advance in a hurry.

A servant of fate, who had several tails raised up in a strange shape, was raising his tail high and preparing to continue the next round of shooting. Suddenly, his whole body was shaking, and a bright color bloomed in his chest, shooting out the red and green flowers and white inside like a balloon filled with water. In just a few seconds, only a leather tube with a huge bulge was left slapped there and fanned with the wind and fell flat on the ground.

It can deal damage, but cannot withstand counter injury. This is probably the current situation where the alienated life in the low-stage faces the advanced magic of the Magician. In the third world line, the realm-level alien beasts do not have this kind of distress at all. First, the domain-level body can also withstand it.

A round of precise strikes, as a result, the servants of fate, who were selling for blood, with a long life as a selling point, fell down in an organization like mowed grass. No one could accept this bizarre and terrifying result. The big-headed soldiers who had no energy and indecisive will were awakened by this mental critical strike on the spot. Under the care of the parliament, they did not run away on the spot. They wanted them to rush forward with the same fate as these servants of fate, and there was no such thing as this.

And the servant of fate...

For Li Cang, this thing is actually similar to visiting the vegetable market, and it is the kind of bargain everywhere. The codes that have been corrected by prayers are not valuable to him. They can be said to be looking for pearls in the pile of sand. The feeling is quite bad.

Burning wind started his hand, and the big wand made scarlet shock waves mixed with blood and bones. Li Cang turned around the thick large metal ball in anger, gritting his teeth.

Nimbus...

It's so annoying, it's so disgusting!

This is like the bunker in the country of the bunker. It looks worthless and it is actually not worth much. Moreover, if you really want to fuck him in a hurry, it is very difficult to beat him up. It may not be enough to get back and forth if you scrape three feet into the ground!

"My devil, wait until the knife is sharpened, come and try it!"

“Oh~”

In theory, Daomei's knife arm can be infinitely sharp. As long as there are enough whetstones, it is enough to be sharp. If Xiniang hadn't left Ling'er, why would he worry about taking the magician? - the sack of the ball!

"Liliana?"
Chapter completed!
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