"How...how many? One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, nine, nine digits, a whole nine digits!!"

"My, my God!"

After a moment of commotion, there was a long and awkward silence.

Spending money and money indiscriminately attracts people's hearts, but if it is a physical sense of digging out one's heart and eyes, it can still make people sober for a brief moment. Everyone can figure it out. What if it weren't for the illusion of a huge political entity?

If the chief financial officer is cleared, it basically means that the seemingly shy boy in front of them is someone they absolutely cannot afford to offend.

Can...

What is he afraid of?

In this situation, if Lao Wang were here, he would probably say two things: 1. I’m afraid you won’t come, I’m afraid you’ll mess around, and I’m afraid you’ll come together; 2, Oh, what a bunch of native chickens who have never seen the world, if it weren’t for Cang Cang

The teacher and Auntie Goldfish have discussed a big deal of 200 million yuan three times. I’m afraid the number on your sponsor’s father’s account has already exceeded ten digits!

At 4:59 on June 15, 2026, half a month after the disaster occurred, brother Big Corpse had probably just saved himself to become Teacher Cang’s self-willed child. Lao Wang was still playing chess on the way here. Big Leizi

I was also eating dirt in a certain building, and the force-sensitive dual attributes on Li Cang's panel at that time...

≈1c.

Li Cang squatted down and found that he couldn't stand up at all. The majestic power he was already familiar with retreated from his body like a tide, turning into an energy glow floating in the illusion. If it weren't for the attribute blessing of the Xianwen Soul Chain, he could

If left intact, he would almost instantly become so weak that he could hardly breathe, as if he had suddenly entered a world of high gravity.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Once you return to the feeling before liberation, it can really kill you.

"Um?"

Li Cang suddenly discovered that while his body was pouring out power in the form of energy, there seemed to be a kind of gray-white shimmering strands that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye. They were pulled out of the fantasy world and flowed upstream.

into his body.

Sack of ball...this is...

Calcium energy?

No, that's not right!

This timi is the "root cause" of his illness!

Li Cang didn't feel any sense of being comforted or strengthened. Instead, he felt a faint numbness and intermittent tingling in his back.

You must know that his illness is a disease, but it is not a disease. If the big magic wand is an unstable corpse aggregate evolved from the morbid spinal alienation of Comrade 2.0 who has done all bad things, then Li Cang's state at that time can basically be regarded as

It is the original virus template.

Yes, at that time, his fusion with the big magic wand had just begun——

"Hold the grass!!"

Li Cang slammed a witchcraft bag on the ground, and a dozen No. 1 dog legs that were shriveled and hungry to the point of abstraction rolled out. Each one was tied with scalpels, bones, saws, needles and tubes that had been carefully packed and sealed in advance.

Pipe wrenches and stuff like that, and also a three-dog guy in a tuxedo.

These guys are not used for fighting at all, and their condition is naturally not much better. They are already pretty good even if they are not dead.

As soon as Sangouzi came out, he chewed the leg of an unlucky brother. After recovering a little, he immediately got into working mode. He saw the bone in his left hand and wore goggles on his needle tube in his right hand. He took out a roll of gauze and handed it over.

Li Cang bit the gauze in his mouth and pointed out the position: "Be sharp!"

"Crack... creak..."

Two hundred old women were stunned by this series of incredible and dazzling operations, and had no idea what was happening on the other side.

This, this, this...

The mysterious East is said to be the place where witches and poisonous spirits thrive! Could this person be practicing magic? And what is that huge ancient round-bottomed square pot? A magic weapon? A tripod? I heard that the Aryans

I stayed in a great witch cauldron called Fuhao!

"Is he going to curse us? Will bugs grow on us? Will my head fly away on its own? Will I fall in love with him? Oh, I'm already itching!"

"Shut up! You idiot! We are in an illusion space! All attacks will have no effect!"

"But... people like that wouldn't harm themselves for no reason..."

"Well..."

You can't blame them for thinking too much. It's true that Li Cang is too rich. The coin of destiny is something harder than reason. With the blessing of the long series of exploding numbers, all unfounded fantasies may become reasonable associations.

"So we can just watch and try to stop him? Why on earth did they set this damn reading time to be so long..."

"These people can even wither the Illusion Tree. Can we, can we really defeat them?"

"Don't have any illusions, don't take chances. They will blame us for everything they lose. Since we enjoy the gifts of the Illusion Tree, we should fight for her and fight for our survival!"

"Can..."

"No but, prepare the cards, the loading time will end soon, we have a whole boat of people, he is not our opponent, absolutely not!"

there.

Li Cang, who was covered in blood, was held there by two dog legs, cursing: "Why do you forget to bring some wine...to wipe...how many pieces are there every time?"

Sangouzi stretched out three fingers, hesitated, and then retracted half of them.
Chapter completed!