Chapter 1645 Lao Wang: Chunchun is desperate!

"Ha!" Lao Wang said with a tsk in his mouth: "Did you see that Chun Chun jumped over the wall in such a hurry, otherwise this guy would say such a devastating move in front of everyone?"

Naturally, you can't expect someone like Lao Wang to have a normal moral bottom line to feel sorry for ordinary people who are not of my race. He only has three creeds in life, one is to show his holiness in front of others, and the third is to bully men and dominate women!

What two?

My king is loyal!

"I'm afraid I can't count on that old silver coin. I don't know what he and those people are hesitating about. In short, neither America nor Monroe can be kept. Otherwise, you will never be able to live a peaceful life in which you carry a cage and walk around with birds in your old age." Good day!" Li Cang's eyes flashed dangerously, "When have I grown up to see you working so hard?

Rao Qifang was extremely moved: "My son——"

Lao Wang interrupted the spell with a split: "Lie? What kind of bed? Don't worry, instructor, it definitely has nothing to do with the fact that you can't allow others to snore and sleep for a dime on the side of the bed. He's not up to that level. He won't tear Monroe apart." Beating him up until he can never stand up again can't win back the affection and love of a certain red-haired girl. When the child is older and has his own ideas, just give him a good beating!"

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The three of them gathered the seeds they carried with them. There were one hundred and sixty surge energy thistle seeds, eighteen rouge pitcher seeds, and only six ground thorn vine seeds.

However, the official name of this thing is not the ground thorn vine mentioned by Li Cang, but the slime vine net. It can be seen that when it comes to naming, the Fantasy Island Chain and Li Cang are equally matched opponents of Wolong and Phoenix.

Lao Wang couldn't do it: "I don't know how powerful this thing can be when it comes out of the illusion. I haven't had time to study it in detail. I hope it will be strengthened by praying for good luck. I said you should use it sparingly." Leave me a thought, there is a limit to the number of terrain-correcting seeds that can be produced by the Illusion Tree after its resurrection. Even though this vine is not very offensive, it is much more valuable than surge energy thistles or rouge pitchers. This thing is useful Well, you can really create a land out of thin air!”

"I know, I know, don't talk nonsense, bring it to you!"

There are a bunch of miscellaneous seeds including King Spray Mushroom and Japanese Melon. There are a lot of them that can be used, but not many that can fight a war. This has been the wealth accumulated by the Fantasy Island Chain for several lifetimes, and now almost all of it is in Li In Cang's hands, NTR planted a thunder tree in front of NTR as compensation for the land ceding. The fantasy island chain was several dimensions worse than the Mu Shen Continent that voluntarily surrendered and actively surrendered.

A group of upright people who were too lazy to brag about business with Bei Zhikang and those guys had a warm meal. Li Cang solemnly handed the witchcraft bag filled with seeds to Lao Wang: "Give me the big Kun Kun, The one with the fur belongs to you, and the Ant Forest will just have fun. If you really want to green it, it’s up to us, the old man, to be more agile!”

Lao Wang: “???”

Li Laisi snatched it away and patted her chest to confirm it. Seeing that she had not forgotten the previous festival, she went online: "He is just a stick! I will take care of this matter, this little girl Hesmore An'er From now on, I'll just wait to be locked up in a small dark room and repeatedly humiliated and trained to save my dowry. I want a whole island of furry cactus trees that can walk and jump!"

"What nonsense are you talking about in this damn girl movie?"

"Let's go~"

People are secretive, but I have no code. At least two and a half of the four-person gang on the track have their martial ethics and moral standards written on their faces. The main thing is sincerity, and the main thing is a child. bully.

The dog Kun split into two brilliant rays of light in mid-air and dispersed, one blue and strange, and the other evil and evil. The death knell's dizzyingly complex wings spread like a waterfall from the sky, scattered out of proportion to the female body. On both sides of the form's body, Lao Wang is holding a page hammer, with a sinister smile on his face that never pretends to be.

"You little bitches, come here!"

Millions of Wugouzi were divided into three groups and spread across the entire battlefield with three people at the center. Although they are not as good as the Sly Claw in single combat, even Mr. Lu Xun once said, our weapons The development idea should be to follow the footsteps of the enemy and develop equipment with equivalent performance at the lowest possible cost. If the performance is slightly worse, then go to hell and defeat them with quantity!

Although the battlefield is huge, no five dogs are redundant.

Fundamentally, the number of Claws cannot really be compared with Wugouzi. No matter how strong the subjective initiative of the Monroe military-industrial complex is, its productivity level cannot compare with the mill that makes the little coin boy hate it with itch. Our teacher Cang is not even supposed to All the money earned by the little coin kid has to be exploited, not to mention just a Monero, this pattern is not in the same dimension.

With Comrade America working hard to provide the venue, Warp Storm working diligently to provide raw materials, and two major customers serving me a doghouse, what a small blessing it is.

Therefore, Wugouzi is coming in batches across the battlefield at a sustainable and rapid increase rate. It seems extremely dangerous, but in fact it is not safe at all. Wugouzi has rough skin and thick flesh. Enough to keep the production capacity up to par with the losses, and not a big deal.

The sudden big movement from the three guys made the 3/7 base confused. Of course, no one in the 3/7 base except Meng Liang would be ignorant and try to ask Li Cang's intentions to make him focus on the overall situation.

Monroe and America suddenly felt bad. They could ask, but it was hard to say whether the shy and socially anxious Li Cang would respond to them kindly. However, at this time, we no longer need reasons, only results. No matter what you do, I can't let you get what you want.

Afterwards, Monroe and America's coalition forces expressed their respect for the dimensionality reduction strikes coming down from the orbital line with the density of the strong breeding of biochemical beasts and fate servants on the aerospace mothership transformation island that made the 3/7 base dumbfounded. This was a passion that had never been seen in previous battles.

The two sides collided in the air like a tightly fitted gear-type meat grinder, with huge cannons roaring, layers of force field shields squeezing each other, and various forms of skills flashing in the bloated and accumulated airspace.

The fierce offensive of Monroe and America's side and the large number of combat units even allowed several people to truly be down-to-earth in this air combat scene.

It sounds like a joke that the Twin Tyrants are fighting against the aerospace mothership cluster with a range of only five kilometers, but the canceration effect of the plasma cannon can almost block more than 70% of the energy matrix weapons and transform them into a ferocious canceration cloud covering the entire airspace.

Alienated bloodline creatures, organic and inorganic matter are all within the infection range of the canceration cloud. Although they cannot form heavy and sticky canceration tissues like on the ground, the erosion effect has not been reduced.

"Boom~"

A missile that is estimated to be more than ten meters long broke through the floating force field of the big Kun Kun in the chaos, and turned into a blazing storm of fire that penetrated the sky and the earth less than twenty meters in front of Li Cang. Eighteen thousand shuttle-shaped shotgun shells of about a meter in length suddenly flew at an unimaginable speed, tearing Li Cang like a New Year picture under the darts of a naughty child.

"Hiss!"

Damn, I was careless. Today is different from the past. Can the cannon-arrow shotgun shells before the disaster achieve the level of this fully armored armor-piercing submunitions?

Li Cang grimaced.

As a regular human, even after the early experience of being seriously ill until now, his pain tolerance is still not particularly high.

The gunner of the aerospace carrier who fired the arrow shotgun first roared earth-shakingly: "Hit! Damn high-speed aircraft carrier cafeteria chef, I want to see the world's best Wellington steak and wild mushroom sauce in my lunch box tonight! Damn tell our damn captain that before dawn tomorrow, I want to see my rank increase by eight levels and the bonus must be in place in real time! And--?"

When the smoke cleared, when he clearly observed the scene on the back of the big Kun Kun through the eyepiece, he was stunned. He had never seen such a wild scene in this damn Sky Island era, he had been shooting guns for five years. A more than one-meter-long arrow shotgun directly hit a person head-on and he could still see a complete human figure. What kind of innate bulletproof holy body is this?

Of course, the captain still knows the big picture. The captain with 28 years of military experience on the American side spoke loudly into the microphone: "Private Will Bemenstow, the ship's gunner, has excellent skills and hit and injured Li Cang. He has been promoted to the rank of sergeant. All commendations refer to the standard military merit process. Guys, see, Sergeant Will is your role model. That guy is not invincible, not unbeatable. He will still be injured and bleed. Hit him, hit him hard, kill him, and you will be my captain!"

"WTF?"

"The captain is also a man of temperament."

"Damn, it's worth following such a captain in this life, fuck him, fuck him!"

I don't know if the American people are crazy. After the smoke cleared, Li Cang actually saw two fully armed subordinates on the back of the big Kun Kun.

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The two sides exchanged glances briefly, and one of them let out a roar, and his bulging muscles directly tore through his armor, and his body was covered with scarlet long hair. He looked like a big-footed snow monster, and took big steps and pounced on Li Cang without hesitation.

Boom.

A punch, shock waves suddenly appeared.

Those who dared to attack in the face at this time were real warriors with two brushes. With one punch, the bones of the two people rang from the fist and wrist to the shoulder blade. Li Cang's arm was broken into more than a dozen sections, and a sharp bone spur pierced the skin from the back of the shoulder, showing off his power in an extremely hideous way.

The hairy monster was not much better, with only half of his right arm left, and blood was gushing out from the back of his neck. His body, which had expanded to three meters away, fell backwards and flew hundreds of meters away, and was about to slide out from the smooth back of the big Kun Kun.

However, his companion did not intend to rescue this teammate who was in the stage of stiffness due to the counter-injury. At this time, he appeared above Li Cang's head with a vertical knife.

Ding~

The big magic wand appeared in Li Cang's left hand, and collided with the opponent's long knife to produce a brilliant glow. The scarlet bond flowed between the big magic wand and Li Cang's pupils, which was indescribably cold and indifferent.

"People should have a bottom line. Even if they are on my island, teammates who are in trouble must be rescued."

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A creepy sense of crisis suddenly arose, and the opponent immediately changed his body shape and prepared to run away.

However, the blade had been bitten by the joints of the big magic wand, and a violent burning wind gushed out from the back of the big Kun Kun, directly splashing a good skin into flying ash.

Li Cang smashed the skull with his backhand, disdained the skeleton that still had a little life, and threw the thing directly from mid-air.

"Damn it Li Cang, you did a great job. You thought of using an aerial attack on me. This battle made me very nervous. If I fall down, you guys can still be resurrected, but I will be dead!"

"Mr. Li, you are behind schedule, what happened?"

"Work."

As the three of them continued to advance towards Monroe, some of the shells, servants of fate, zombies and other beasts would occasionally slip through the net and fall onto the back of the big Kun Kun, but they usually could not survive for more than a few rounds. One shot of Isoleye's Burning would kill them, and two shots would kill them.

It was not until this moment that America realized how difficult it was to climb the heights that the female Iron Blood had reached. She actually relied on a casually assembled unofficial team to work with Li Cang for two days and two nights without sleep. How did she do it?

"Boom boom boom~"

The shells of the row were able to pass through the floating force field of the big Kun Kun again under the oversaturation attack and reach the core. Rather than being a shell, it is better to say that this is a very new escort cabin. The shell without any welds exploded, and a huge servant of fate walked out of each shell. It can be seen that the Americans must have spent a lot of effort to stuff them into this thing. Each of them is big and strong and has a ferocious appearance.

The force field at the tail of the big Kun Kun was also torn apart at this time. Dozens of strange claws seized this short window and successfully rushed in. For a moment, the breath of life leaked out. Under the dual anchoring of bloodthirstiness and calcium sucking, Li Cang also sensed the taste of the faceless man.

More than a dozen of the Claws screamed and split the sky. The tracks of the ferocious claws in the air were clearly visible pale lines tearing the air. The sound was behind the claws, and the body was before the sound. The agility of the Claw of 35c was far beyond the reach of a certain stupid person, and even the tail gas could not be eaten. Dozens of pale lines slid straight or winding across his body, and the blood splashed in his posture was even a little enchanting.

Ka La!

In the tragic collision of metal and bones, the giant magic wand directly lifted three or five Claws, but one Claw strangely stopped next to Li Cang, and its sharp claws penetrated Li Cang's palm. The initial value of the strength value was as high as 4kc, but it was actually at a disadvantage in the wrestling.

Li Cang clenched his fist fiercely, and with a bang, the hardest claw on the body of the Claw was squeezed into a pile of rotten meat.

Then, the tip of the miniaturized magic wand penetrated from the back and formed a point in front of Guizhua's chest. Li Cang pulled it out and hung it on Guizhua's neck. The seemingly upright bones were like a deft noose knot in Li Cang's hand, and Guizhua's head fell on the back of Da Kun Kun with a thud.