Chapter 807 Turn-based

Li Cang dodged the flaming sword, his face was black, his expression was weird, and he was in a state of laughter and tears.

You know, his so-called "injury" in the metaphysical field is more reflected in his mental state, and the impact on the physical condition is minimal!

"You"

Ka LS did not expect that this pretty boy who seemed to be struggling to breathe could actually dodge. Although he did not intend to kill him, he did not give Li Cang a chance to finish his words, and smiled grimly and swung another sword.

Dang~

Maybe the material of the flaming sword is too poor, or maybe Li Cang's third-generation armor is too strong. In short: unfortunately, Ka LS's sword broke; fortunately, he almost did not cause substantial damage to Li Cang.

We have to follow the rules. That girl said it was 0 cards, how could she counterattack without breaking the defense?

Of course, as the person involved, Ka LS would not know how fatal and painful the injury he had accidentally avoided was. He already understood that the pretty boy in front of him was not as harmless as he seemed on the surface, and he felt deeply insulted.

Furious, fuming!

It really is like smoke coming out of his seven orifices, literally!

"Boom!"

Hot light and fire burst out from the gaps of Ka LS's heavy armor, and flames were exhaled from his mouth and nose as he breathed, turning him into a shining human torch.

"How dare you! Insult me! Despicable! Cunning! Liar! A bastard who steals dignity!"

The flames formed independent fire rings on his right arm, which spread from his shoulder to his fist like a charging bar.

One punch.

The fire rings expanded and gushed out rapidly, as if they had substantial weight. There was a loud bang, and amid the splashing of dirt and gravel, a ring of burning gullies appeared on the ground, and the fire rings imprinted on the ground became more and more blazing and shining--

Boom!

The flame column with a diameter of 100 meters rushed straight into the sky!

Seeing the magnificent flame column and the shock wave like a smoke ring sweeping in all directions, Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun were heartbroken.

"It's over, it's over, he's definitely gone!" Ban Kun had worked with Ka LS and others a few times, so he naturally understood the terrible lethality of his innate skill: "Brother Lou, why don't we take advantage of the chaos to run away, that big guy will definitely be angry with us! Maybe we will die with that idiot Ka LS!"

But when the flames faded, the scene that appeared in the eyes of Ban Kun and others was a little... uh... a little weird

I saw Ka LS's fist burning with flames was firmly held in the hand of the pretty boy in front of him, his hair was not missing a single strand and his clothes were not wrinkled, but Ka LS's face was mixed with extreme fear and pain.

"Why don't you let me finish my words."

"?"

"The skill form is average, and the carbon dioxide emission is a bit high."

"???"

One kick.

Ban Kun swore that he clearly witnessed the carapace of Ka LS breaking and flying first, violating the principles of physics, and a lump of bones bulged on the back, and then the sound of bones breaking came from the chest, with a strong sense of impact, quite like the slow-motion style in the movie. The only problem was that when this kick came out, its owner did not let go of Ka LS's hand.

"Shh, bang~"

Throwing heavy armor parts all the way, Ka LS smashed several huge deep pits on the ground, rolling out like a stone skipping for dozens of meters before gradually stopping.

Li Cang waited for a long time, and couldn't help but look at Ka LS, who was still piled in the pit and motionless, with a little confusion.

"This"

He threw away the bloody fist in his hand in a very speechless manner, and showed a kind smile that was very in line with social expectations to the stunned Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun.

This polite smile almost sent Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun away. Even though there was an empty island between them and Li Cang, the two of them took a half step back almost in sync - this was fucking terrifying!

Ban Kun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved his lips with the smallest amplitude in his life: "Lou, Brother Lou, I owe you a life. If I survive this time, I will definitely introduce my cousin to you as a concubine. I'm just a horse hoof nest in a muddy pond!"

(Note: Horse hoof nest, a common name in some areas of the north, is a three-eyed dinosaur shrimp or horseshoe crab)

"Thank you, okay? Can you shut up now?"

The whole battle took no more than 20 minutes, and only one lucky empty island escaped from the crossbow and ran away.

Tai Xiaoyi asked: "Do you want to take it down?"

Li Cang shook his head: "No need, there is no benefit in breaking it, save the trouble."

Lou Yunpeng didn't understand, but he was shocked. This guy can even take down the sky island directly? You are not animals, right? !

Except Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun, there are 227 people on the 25 sky islands, most of whom are alive. As for the reason why some people fought to the death.

It's very simple, Lao Wang's words are too scary!

If you fall into the hands of normal enemies or peers, you may not die. Based on the principle of fully squeezing every penny of profit, the worst outcome is likely to be plundered of all wealth and the sky island, and become a betrayer and sold as a slave. But if you fall into the hands of some cynical vigilantes, according to what they have seen and heard, being burned to death is considered a happy ending!

Tai Xiaoyi was about to speak after draining away resources and coins expertly. Lao Wang glanced at those people with an indifferent look and directly said that people are the root of all problems. If people are solved, problems will no longer be problems.

Silent as a cicada, you can hear a pin drop!

The unfortunate guys with injuries were so scared that they forgot to breathe, not to mention groaning.

Lao Wang betrayed Tai Xiaoyi's face, and in the end, only a dozen of the subordinates who owned the sky island and were also the main messengers were sent out and shot. Otherwise, with Master Wang's urine, none of them would survive.

They are just a bunch of habitual criminals, and keeping them alive is the only kindness Lao Wang has: "Pray for the panel to open!"

Ban Kun and Lou Yunpeng had no temper at all, and did not care about their natal skills or privacy issues. They smoothly summoned the mini prayer panel for Lao Wang to see.

"Four, seven, six, eight plus six, six, three, four, we get one, one, four, zero, eh." Lao Wang counted on his fingers, "One hundred dead, and I'll do the math for the living, one thousand four divided by one two Seven, that’s 11 yuan each, which is exactly eleven thousand and fourteen. Hey, you’ve made a lot of money with so many people who can be used as livestock, you know, give me the money!”

Lou Yunpeng watched helplessly as the number of coins on the panel turned to 0. He wanted to cry without tears. Yes, yes, yes, everything you say is right. Anyway, nothing is more important than a dog's life.

No matter how coquettish or outrageous the method of setting prices after looking at how much money is in someone's wallet, after all, Ban Kun and Lou Yunpeng have already been mentally prepared, right?

He could obviously grab it directly, but he still wanted to give me the product

Maybe Ban Kun relaxed his mind after seeing that he was really clinging on to his life, or maybe he couldn't hold it in anymore: "Why, why is it more expensive to die? Hold the grass, did I say it out loud? What big brother, please listen to my explanation." , I didn’t mean that, I paid for it, I am willing to do it.”

Lao Wang said leisurely: "The dead are the most important."

Ban Kun was moved to tears. Did you see that he cared about me? He even explained it to me. How considerate: "It's reasonable! It's so reasonable! Thank you, boss!"

Lao Wang originally wanted to ask about news about the nearby base settlement. Unfortunately, there was no such thing. In other words, people's concept of "nearby" was slightly different from theirs. Then he asked why they came to "go to the market." .

"Didn't you set off a lot of fireworks to attract the zombies to Yedao? We just want to have some soup."

"You're still fucking surprised!" Lao Wang glared, "When did fireworks attract walking corpses?"

Lou Yunpeng did not dare to refute, but just said: "If the walking zombies have certain control over the unowned island, there is a certain probability that they will unconsciously guide the trajectory and speed of the island. Many unnatural phenomena will attract the walking zombies, so. "

Can it still be like this? ?

Lao Wang felt that his rich experience and inherent thinking that he had fought for a lifetime had been impacted. Then he would continue to have good luck every day in the future, and he would reap the benefits of the fireworks along the way!

"Brother! There are prerequisites!" Lou Yunpeng said quickly, "First of all, the distance must be close enough. The eyesight and hearing of the walking zombies are no better than those of humans. Secondly, there is a chance that they will affect the sky island. The speed is not as fast as, well, not as fast as yours. Where are you going, boss? Once again, fishing with fireworks is indeed possible, but you have to have fish to catch it."

"It turns out that there is actually a quite large settlement area near here, but few people know it. They don't seem to like to contact the outside world very much." Ban Kun suddenly said: "Yes, it is called the Monroe Resettlement Area. The entire resettlement area is based on a The huge '∞' shaped track runs back and forth and is said to be very fertile. We traveled a long way from the Great Falls Island Chain just to find Monroe."

"Only you two hundred or so novices? How can you leave it here if etiquette is too light and affection is too important?"

Ban Kun dug his toes into the ground in embarrassment: "No, no, no, brother, you misunderstood. It's not robbery. Brother Lou and I are just the same person. We just make some extra money occasionally. Hey, hey hey."

These two guys, who have both bottom line and high moral standards, have an inexplicable appetite for Lao Wang. To describe the feeling, perhaps it can be said that it is like Duterte and Sichuan Bao's mutual admiration for each other?

Ahem, count the harvest!

Lao Wang had an extra 140,000 destiny coins in his hand. Compared with the more than two hundred prisoners who were alive and dead, this number could only be said to be so-so at best, but various living supplies, metal raw materials, especially military finished products and semi-finished products, made them happy. The twenty-seven empty islands contributed a total of 470 tons of finished copper ingots, as well as countless high-explosive gunpowder, incendiary agents and other high-quality in-demand materials. Lao Wang Very satisfied with this.

"To be comfortable, you have to eat black and white. It's not much faster than working hard to earn money!" Lao Wang found a box of white wine that looked very old and was even more happy. "There are so many goods. The co-author is really going to run a business, so doing robberies along the way is considered a part-time job? "

Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun continued to dig their toes into the ground.

"Boss, the systems in the settlements and bases cannot be said to be very complete, let alone wandering around without leaving those places."

"Yes, the most important thing outside is not to show cowardice or get hurt, otherwise even partners who have cooperated for a long time will not mind some income. Sometimes we have no choice and refuse to stay in the community honestly, just want to get More."

"It's business if you make both losses and profits!" Lao Wang pointed out: "You can go away, we will meet again next time. If conditions permit, remember to bring more life money!"

Ban Kun stared at several giant sky islands drifting away at a steady speed, and murmured: "Survived, survived? Survived now? It's like a fucking dream!"

However, the joy of living quickly dissipated, and Ban Kun began to cry: "Damn it, I saved coins for three months, and he only left me two coins in total. He is a beast, wuwuwu."

"Stop howling, be careful if someone turns around and shoots you!"

"Brother Lou, you must have been frightened out of your mind. What are you doing with that silly fun? Just talk!"

"You haven't thought about it yet?"

"What, what are you talking about? Wait, these islands. Damn it!!"

Lou Yunpeng's pupils were actually dilated, and he pointed to the more than 20 floating islands with no owners whose subordinates had been set off with fireworks, swallowing hard and saying: "I think these deserters' islands should be ours!"

Li Cang and others almost took away all the wild islands, but only looted these deserters' islands. They demolished everything that could be demolished, but the islands are still there!

"Is there a possibility that the big guys don't like this?"

"You know shit." Lou Yunpeng entered the forum and typed in a few keywords. "Got it. Look here. The betrayer's empty island. It cannot be completely annexed. Revenge and take it away. Damn, I know who they are! Look at this video. Are they them?"

The video is the scene of the air raid on the Santa Katana Federation to take back Tai Xiaoyi's empty island. Below the video, there is a comparison map of the color change of [Tai Xiaoyi] ID and an analysis of the context of the incident. This is almost the only case on the forum where the betrayer successfully returned to the status of a subordinate.

The two survivors looked at each other, ecstasy mixed with fear.

"Brother Lou, are we still looking for Monroe?"

"Looking for shit, take over the entire island, and then go home and buy 10,000 lottery tickets! Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, I understand, I understand too much, hahaha."

Old Wang's empty island.

Repairing the house has become a fixed project after every battle. To be honest, Old Wang enjoys this feeling.

Just like

It's like having a home that needs you all the time and needs to be taken care of. For a guy like Master Wang who had a miserable childhood and whose parents don't care about him, this is the ritual of life!

When repairing the house, there were two half-bottled bottles of water underneath. He was giving blind instructions for the house, and Tai Xiaoyi carefully held the ladder, brought him a glass of iced drink, and wiped his sweat with a fragrant handkerchief

Wonderful!

Master Wang, who was full of happiness, shouted while knocking on the mortise and tenon: "Twenty minutes, twenty minutes, one hundred and fourteen thousand, one hundred and one thousand tons of supplies, really, Mr. Cang, tell me what can make money faster than robbery!"

"War?"

"Fuck, isn't that the same thing!"

"It's different."

"Nervous."