Lao Wang swallowed a big mouthful of saliva: "Teacher Wandu Zicang, your bride was fucked so hard by the insect mother!"

"If it had this ability, I would love to give her a kiss..."

Although he didn't quite understand whether he had been deceived and lame, whether all this was part of the Cunning Bride's calculations, or what role the words "Xiu Wen" played in that inexplicable moment just now, Li Cang was certain that that feeling

The energy shock wave was so threatening that even the master of the lair would tremble three times. It directly drained the three-phase power of the entire battlefield. It was released in a way that combined the death script characters and the foehn wind. It was also the source of Yinling.

The behemoth skills and the transformation of the Ghost Bride only release the Ghost Bride in the card and cannot be copied.

Ghost Bride, emmm, Xi Niang seems to be no longer able to move freely, or in other words, it cannot exist alone without Ling'er. So, the turbid energy field behind the giant elephant was dense, and it was like a slime vomiting out Xi Po, wearing a red hanging.

The green Xipo was holding the huge skeleton horse, and the three-inch golden lotus staggered in her steps, and she was so anxious that she said, "Oh, oh, yo, how can this be good, how can this be good~"

Then, she gritted her teeth, turned her head and waved the red handkerchief fiercely, her eyes almost rolling to the sky.

The sound of blowing and beating came from far and near. One by one, the person carrying the gong, the person carrying the lantern, the person carrying the blue, the person carrying the box, the person playing the suona, the person lighting the torch, and the person scattering paper money appeared one by one. A pair of sedan boys were laughing and joking, and the bearers carried the sedan chair.

Get up the empty sedan.

"Get up the sedan~"

The team, like ants, was busy and followed behind the Silver Ridge giant beast, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing into unknown spaces.

The corner of Li Cang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't describe the problem with this weird and slightly funny style of painting despite exhausting his vocabulary. Well, all of this is based on the calculations I led the magician.

, my algorithm is so elegant that there is no such thing as getting out of control!

During the brief period when the master of the lair was brewing the next generation, the battlefield below was bustling with activity. Turtle-backed dragon lice were rumbling around everywhere. Occasionally, various small carts and large forklifts could be seen working hard in the sea of ​​​​dogs.

Breathing out green smoke, the aborigines of the Fantasy Island chain behind the last line of defense and the subordinates who escaped from the Fantasy Island also responded actively. The three parties raced against time to grab the duck in the pot.

The physical cannons and energy matrix cannons deployed on the fantasy island chain tentatively launched a round of bombing on the flesh and blood grid in the air, but the flesh and blood grid seemed to be in another dimension, so that the shells fell, injured and killed many losers.

, Li Cang had to stop the invalid output while he was yelling curses. The scene was quite embarrassing for a time.

As Li Cang guessed, the plant vines that form the defense line do have the ability to digest and absorb battlefield resources, but now the entire battlefield has been controlled by the frozen domain of the Silver Ridge behemoth, and the roots below are unable to break through the ice. The fantasy island chain is now

The residents had to shamelessly spend a lot of resources to repeatedly promote those plants so that they could re-grow more roots from outside the battlefield, and then climbed over the last line of defense to look for fresh and hot leftovers in a blatant and dog-like manner.

Li Cang silently ordered Gou Hai: "Move quickly!"

Big Gouzi and Er Gouzi can no longer meet his high standards and strict requirements, and even Wu Gouzi has joined the ranks of scraping the ground three feet away.

Actually, teammates still have a certain right to bark. After all, the venue is provided by others. Li Cang is worried that if they can't replenish their messy plants, they will start to eat soil again. The miserable situation of Lao Wang Kongdao is ahead.

, the battlefield is gone, where will Li Cang's ground advantage be shown? Is it possible to pull Lao Wang out of Kongdao again and give him a beating?

Lao Wang clicked his tongue: "The sun came out of the bed, and your teacher Cang actually doesn't eat alone?"

Li Cang thought for a while and said seriously: "Suite!"
Chapter completed!