Chapter 1882: Saving People

Amid a loud noise that was enough to tear the eardrums, a rapidly enlarged and oddly shaped sickle-shaped bone weapon structure brushed past the head ship of the flying ship. The not-so-sharp tip of the sickle-shaped hook easily broke through the ship's force field shield and tore open its seemingly solid and lightweight surface armor. The flames splashed on the ship's hull, leaving a gap of more than ten meters long, and finally hooked the keel of the ship.

"Ka La~"

The ship's forward movement suddenly stopped, like a brother hanging on a clothes rack, it could only swing back and forth helplessly. When the swing amplitude was the largest, it seemed to touch the nose of the Harrier 79.

Then, a large fish with a faint glow gradually filled the entire block in a light and elegant posture that was extremely inconsistent with its temperament. The fragments, explosives and even the ship itself that were hit by the flying ship were all captured and bound by the force field. Wind and thunder suddenly rose, and countless lightning burst from the fish's body, evaporating all the smaller fragments that were infected by the energy matrix and could not be easily taken down by the floating force field.

The whole process took only a dozen or twenty seconds. The hearts of the sisters of the Harrier Clan rose to their throats, staring blankly at the man who solved a shocking accident with just a flick of his finger——

"Mm, Mm God!"

"Lord Li Cang!"

"Wow~"

Dozens or even hundreds of rescued lives were hanging upside down in the air, with tears streaming down their faces. Some people were not only covered in blood, but also with vomit left over from the violent tumbling. Add to that the smell of alcohol and women's powder, it was like fermentation, it was so wonderful.

"Hurry up and let us down, you are so annoying!"

"My skirt~"

"Okay, okay, you are the ones who set booby traps on the street, right? You are dead. I tell you, my family is in the city defense team!"

"I remember now, it was you, you little kid, who almost caused me to crash last time. I haven't asked you to pay for the ship repair fee yet, and you dare to cheat me?"

"You are talking nonsense! It was obviously you who broke my flying sword! The smoke from your flying ship covered the whole street! You pay! You pay for my floating platform! Pay for my tax components! Pay for my points ranking!"

"Hey, little bastard."

Noisy and chaotic.

Li Cang stood there blankly, feeling a sense of loneliness and independence: "Sure enough, saving people is not suitable for me. I'd better just fill the mill. Anyway, no one will see it."

But soon, the little girls with tattoos surrounded Li Cang, eager to try the face under the hat, mask and sunglasses.

It is impossible to make a mistake. They absolutely cannot make a mistake. Even if they cannot see his face, all the information about this Lord Li Cang has been deeply engraved in their minds, such as what kind of weapons he uses, what kind of mount he rides, what kind of fate servant he has, including the form and momentum when releasing skills, etc.

Yao 79 upholds the natural closeness of the tribe clan to a certain magician, relying on his young age to do whatever he wants, looking at him with a wet and pitiful look like a deer: "Lord Li Cang"

"ε=(ο｀*)))" The clan leader, Mr. Cang, sighed faintly and turned his eyes to the spirited girls and boys who were racing: "Noisy!"

"Who the hell are you——"

"Ah, fuck! What are you doing? You you you! Help! Help!"

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A limp humanoid object on the ground.

"Even my dog ​​can't stand a tiger climbing a mountain! You are here to learn from others to race?"

Li Cang was extremely disgusted.

In his impression, the ghost fire boys in the Sky Island era should have been like Aunt Li Lace, who had the image of people with the most basic self-care ability, rather than running around like a time bomb with full friendly injuries. How dare you come out and make a fool of yourself, these weak chickens who can't even do anything about a car accident, are you taking revenge on society?

Clicking on the prayer interface, Li Cang sent a message to Lu Qiu to ask someone to come over and deal with it. He bundled those people and their ghost fire together, patted his butt and left.

A big fish, four steam-filled door panel flying swords, Yao 79 showed off the various snacks handed over by Li Cang: "There is a big, tall sister, a big sister who can glow, who asked me if I want a gold tax component or a silver tax component, right below here, and then, then she disappeared!"

"To be more specific, what is its temperament like?"

"Emm" Yao 79 scratched his head, "I, I can't say, it's very gentle and friendly. When I'm around her, I feel warm and lazy, I don't want to do anything, and I'm even very sleepy."

"Okay, Snow White, you tell me!"

"Oh, okay, Lord Li Cang"

"Don't call me Lord!"

"Emmmm, father?"

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Li Cang almost spit out a mouthful of iced cola, mua, the education system over there in the tribe is really problematic, is this how you timi teach your children?

"Forget it, let's go back to the tribe."

"Oh"

The news that Li Cang returned to Mu Shenlu swept the entire Mu Shen tribe and the Luqiu high-level officials like a hurricane. The level of secrecy was very high, but everyone knew that something big was definitely happening.

Luqiu and all the subordinate cities were instantly in a state of panic. The irregular stalls on the street disappeared, the idle people disappeared, and even the fierce-looking people were stuffed back and forbidden to show up. Then there was a full-level security rectification and sanitation cleaning.

Who knows if this man will use that unspeakable "security incident" to take away the official titles and brains of other people. They don't even dare to bet on their own futures, let alone their lives.

At this time, the clan chiefs of the Mu God tribe had already invited Li Cang back to the tribe with great joy, and there were colorful lights, gongs, and drums, and firecrackers blasting in the sky.

"The great Lord of the Divine Continent——"

"stop!"

"Okay." Miammini's eyes were not only open, but her body was almost stuck to Li Cang's body and she couldn't take it off. She said in a faint tone, "It's been two years. You know, every time I go to water and fertilize, I have to do it." I’ve been talking to that sacred tree for a long time, and its trunk has been smoothed by my touch, but why don’t you come back here to take a look at us?”

Her half-baked Chinese language is very difficult, but her expressions, demeanor, and movements are all precise, and she looks exactly like Aunt Xue, a barbarian woman with blond hair, blue eyes, and a devilish figure.

"Hey, why do I think of Aunt Xue?" Li Cang felt that his head was itching, probably because he was about to grow a brain again, and turned a blind eye to the little movements of the two sisters, "Are you sure it's the corpse weaver's abnormal movement? I'm I spent a few days looking around all the places I should and shouldn’t go, but I couldn’t find anything unusual.”

"Maybe He is deliberately avoiding you?" Miam gave a treacherous guess, "After all, your performance during the God War and later was enough to make Him feel afraid!"

I feel a little energetic. In the first two days after I came back, I felt that I was so energetic. Now I suddenly feel so weak that I don’t want to move at all. I’m so tired that I can’t even open my eyes.

In short, the manuscript has been exhausted in the six days since the operation. If it is still like this tomorrow, I will choose to take a day off. I really don’t dare to endure it anymore.

It’s even better that I didn’t even stop the surgery but had to take leave. Damn, it’s so weird.