"Dead?"

"How did you die!"

"Why did she die?!"

After nearly two hours of full-scale search, the dogs dug out the female iron-blooded corpse at about two thousand meters underground from the broken island that was bombarded by disturbances thirteen kilometers away from Licang.

It can be seen that Miss Shirley also has a temper. She said that she would not bury these two guys, but would not bury them. She would even find a peaceful place with beautiful scenery.

The female iron-blooded armor was broken, and the corpse's head, neck, heart and ribs were defective. In other words, the penetration and outburst of tentacles did not suck, swallow, and eat it all away, but this death was really the tragic way that even Lao Wang had to cover his face.

"Isn't it over to score a goal early? How unlucky is this? The gadget that is less than two meters long and half a meter wide was slaughtered four times. Amelika's Was-class flagship, which is several miles long, didn't say it would be like this!"

The bitterness on Li Cang's face was so hard that he could not see it. He waved his hand powerlessly, and a group of dog legs rushed over and dragged the female iron blood into the turtle back and sealed it.

The Amelika Ben Island Island chain, which has lost its defense line and shield, has quickly become a chaotic battlefield. Millions of powerful biochemical beasts and alienated blood creatures are raging on it. The gorgeous brilliance of hot melt bombs, energy matrix weapons, skills, and props turns the entire airspace into a dirty pigment dyeing tank.

The Amelika people have made PTSD, and there is a very obvious gap in the large area where Li Cang is located. Whether it is the Monroe Biochemical Beast Cluster or the Amelika Fleet, the Destiny servants, and the individual subordinates choose to go around this large animal without exception, and try not to appear outside the corner of their eyes.

Therefore, those who are interested in Li Cang and have impulsiveness are the alienated blood creatures that gush out of the transition storm.

Boom ~

Several narrow and long jump islands tear open a hole and collided with the island chain of Amelika Ben. The geological debris spread across the airspace within a radius of dozens of kilometers. Countless ships exploded continuously, and the units in the air fell like rain.

When Cao Cao was said to be there, the late tide of corpse finally arrived.

The several black fog islands mixed in between are still dead silent, and the cocoons in the nest seem to be like the group disappearance technique in some curious pseudo-popular literature.

The ten-headed five dogs jumped into the sky and began to feast. The remaining ten Gemini tyrants and the Demon Mountain master formed movements around Li Cang, with a long spear breaking through the air and the plasma cannon flashing, using attack as the defense to create an almost insurmountable, firm defense line.

"That shit council?"

"Monroe hates them more than us. Well, he won't give them a chance to be recalled and run away."

"Then let's do it now-" Lao Wang sniffed and felt a very familiar smell. He just couldn't remember the source of this smell. At this time, his mini prayer interface suddenly popped up, refreshing a prompt. The guy finished reading it word by word, raised his head, his eyes full of clear stupidity: "Damn?!"

Bo~

A spore the size of a tennis ball was disturbed by the leaping storm, and with the tide of the thunderstorm, and with the surging of the alienated haze, the body of an alienated creature not far away from the two of them took root and sprouted tentacles, and finally a colorful big-mouthed flower with sharp teeth and hungry for feeding.

Lao Wang was dumbfounded, his mouth was as grinning as a hippo in heat.

"This, this thing?"

"The spores of the tomb-suppressing beast."

"Yes, don't I know it's the spore of the tomb-suppressing beast yet? I asked how it came from, how did you know that our Hollow Island would come?"

"Don't you recognize Arabic numerals? You are not given coordinates on the panel?"

"No...I'm fucking..."

The track line path of the empty island is set. Although there will be real-time changes after each jump, its main line will not change. After each jump, the digital interval from the base will be reduced. That is to say, as long as the time is on the orbit is long enough, the empty island will sooner or later approach the intersection with the base.

Of course, it’s not that Lao Wang was confused, but that this guy couldn’t understand the coordinates at all.

For example, the initial coordinate of the base is 186.0681.197.0603, which is usually reflected in the form of 1*6.0**1.1*7.**** on the forum. However, this string of four numbers is actually a simplified body. Not to mention any segment of the base is changing in real time, each string has more complex and long-lasting coordinates...

Why do you think Lao Wang should study this kind of thing?

In fact, Li Cang reminded Lao Wang a long time ago that the two of them secretly joked that it would be better to visit us in person as a bride price to ask our mothers for their wives. It is so vulgar and elegant. Look at this heavy weight, who doesn’t care about anyone? It’s a big deal to hire someone. As a result, Lao Wang said with a swear word that you are talking about. The world is so hot and so big. On the day when Kongdao really hit the base, he and the young lady got married directly on the spot. What else can Li Cang say? As soon as Master Wang opened his mouth, isn’t this matter stable?

(Note: See Chapter 853 of the Alchemy King here)

"Simply put, this is a set of four-dimensional coordinates, and the last set of numbers is time."

"On behalf of my brain, I sincerely wish you my son."

"Master Wang's spit was like a gold-spiking mouth. When he opened his mouth, he was full of flags. What he said was not something that he wanted to eat out of thin air, right?"

“…”

What a fucking storm of the four sides, what a fucking Monroe base Amelika could not shake any nerve in Lao Wang's wonderful mind. I saw that this guy's whole face was bloodshot and his eyes were full of tears. The three-layer Hunyuan-alone large panel was swaying directly, and it showed no reason why it was shy and slutty that was not in line with the style of painting.

"I... my fucking... the old king... I'm going to get married now?"

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"Same...Happy?"

"Yes~" Li Cang grabbed the collar and carried the goods, which were more than two meters high, four or five hundred kilograms, off the ground with one hand, "Run? Where are you running?"

Lao Wang's eyes were dripping, and his feet were in a void gait: "I... something happened... I suddenly remembered that my wife gave birth to a baby..."

"It's recorded."

"Clam?"

There was an awkward and long silence, and there were only various strange beasts clattering in the air.

Lao Wang slapped Li Cang's hand and tidied up his collar, trying to dust off the dust that did not exist on the ferocious dragon robe. When he raised his head, he was full of fighting spirit and spirit: "Little Miss, please listen to me, and there is also a mother-in-law. If the dowry is missing, I won't be too angry!"

"How is it?"

"Have the momentum come out? Another one?"

"Great, come on, compare~" Li Cang raised his phone at the forty-five degrees and solemnly frozen this wonderful moment with the mad blood moon in the sky as the background. "Master Wang is awesome! Master Wang is still handsome! Master Wang is handsome!"

After taking the photo, after glanced at Li Cang where he saved the video and photos, the next second, Lao Wang sat down on the ground like a shrimp: "I--"

Pooh ~

A piece of the strange beast's legs was directly slapped by Li Cang and blocked the Ci Shi: "Tsk, no thanks, I just want to comfort my father. This is what you deserve. OK, I am willing to go to the timi side and make a frustrated coward!"

“@#￥%…”
Chapter completed!