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Chapter 1796: The Gun Powder Barrel

To a certain extent, Master Wang has really firm will to revolution. After all, it is quite commendable to maintain consistent persistence over the years.

"This thing..." Because of the toxin erosion, Lao Wang kept blinking and swinging his bars, and the shock waves burst out, looking like he was constantly flirting with the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord, "This thing is going to become a sperm. It seems like it is a pity whether it enters the pot or your stomach. You said that if we put it this time, will it become like that corpse girl, like the corpse girl, and repay her kindness with her body?"

"Armor...shell...system..." Li Cang was shocked, "Is the Lord of the Nest so evil to control you? I said that your tendency to extend your taste is a bit too obvious!"

“…”

Lao Wang suddenly fell into a deep feeling of suffocation and panic.

Damn it.

Damn?

Damn it!

Damn it, why did my unswerving professional ethics and perseverance become like this?

wrong...

It shouldn't be...

"Teacher Cang, GKDGKD, in his indestructible love, you need to say to me now: Please wash your feet tomorrow!"

"You timi's brain is sick, right? When did I ask you to wash your feet?"

“This is very important to me!”

"You're nervous, okay, I'll ask you to wash your feet tomorrow!"

"Okay! That's it!"

"?"

Old Wang was overjoyed: "Okay! That's so good! Very good! I, Mr. Wang, is still the same Zhong Jianzhang. I, the wise and majestic, do not be happy with things or be sad with myself!"

Although there was no two and a half normal people gathered on the island, Li Cang still disliked this lunatic and weighed the big wand in his hand: "Go away~"

boom!

The outbreak of the energy storm was mixed with scarlet lightning, which bombarded the ground, leaving molten burning pits and winding radiation trajectories on the surface of the empty island. The absent-minded Lao Wang became the first victim without any surprise, dragging a ball of black smoke across half of the empty island.

The initiator of everything, Li Cang, said seriously: "This guy can indeed squeeze out a lot of oil from his bones. It seems that he is still too gentle and implicit to him."

"You @#¥%...Beast!"

Although he has experienced countless poisonous rebellions, the Qianmu Demon Lord’s poisonous rebellion is absolutely extraordinary. Li Cang can clearly feel its life breath suddenly collapsed like a cliff-like collapse, which feels like a timid exchange of blood strips into a lightning storm.

Finally, the Cloud of the Plague, the Fel Energy of the Fire Chain, the Scythe Chain Hammer was added, and the Silver Ridge giant beast was served with a long nose. The head was opened. There were hundreds of holes all over his body, and his eyes were not left. The Thousand-Eye Demon Lord, who could not bear the mental torture, had a great humiliation, and even died. The huge body that was venting but not inhaled was pulled back and forth between the Bone Girl and Ling'er. Compared to the time when he was jumping around, the Thousand-Eye Demon Lord, who was half dead, looked much more tactful, and there was no heroic appearance of poison smoke and poison.

"Wait..." Li Cang slapped the giant beast in Silver Ridge on the huge toe of Q, causing the large elephant baby to jump in pain, "Don't move! Be careful to kill it! Get it up! It's useless if it's not poisonous! Wait until it recovers! Recover and recover! Let's discuss it!"

Lao Wang: "You timi will wait a moment, it seems something is right up there!"

"What's wrong?"

"The insect tide is disappearing!"

"?"

Li Cang waved his hand, and the blasting plasma cannon was erected in the thousand-mile force field, and the bone spear boiled in the sky, completely crushing the insect tide above the empty island where the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord was almost poisoned by the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord.

The root system of the thick, winding plant with a diameter of 100 meters and kilometers has been sucked into pieces by insect tides. The dripping mucus has a color texture similar to blood. The asphalt waterfall is dragged long and full of thick green energy glow.

The destruction of the flesh and blood pipes seriously affected the transmission efficiency of the scavengers and alienated life, so that a large number of the alien tides were cut off.

But none of these are the key points. The point is that the insects that gnaw on the root system of flesh and blood are like bunches of grapes hanging on the mucus waterfall in an egg shape, completely isolated from the connection with the Lord of the nest and fell into a strange sleeping posture.

Lao Wang's mouth was twitching: "I just said, "I just said, "I just said this thing is not easy to mess with at first sight. You insisted on owing your hands. Now, I can't even get the insect tide. Damn, this thing doesn't have any unique defense mechanism, right?"

Li Cang thought for a while: "emmm, I think the specific situation can be completely referenced to the small one just now..."

"Hiss!" Old Wang felt so disgusted just by thinking about it. "But it doesn't look much the same. Could it be that the excitement is not enough? Let's stir the big tank with toothpicks?"

"No, why does it sound so awkward when you say something good from your mouth - including when you don't swear, and even more timid!"

"Then you are afraid you have paranoia for persecution, are you? Are you ready to get involved in the alphabet circle? Is it uncomfortable if you don't get scolded?"

"The bug is indeed unreliable. I have to come in person, young people, rush to it!"

"Hold the grass and rush?"

Wu Gouzi, who ushered in the third wave of reproductive tide, carried the four Gouzi and the Gemini Tyrant to the flesh and blood root system exposed as the corridor was opened. However, in fact, there was no need for the icing on the cake for the rebellious sons. The activated clouds infected by the cancerous aberrations have already had substantial contact with the flesh and blood root system.

The strange purple clouds flashed with scarlet lightning, and the flesh and blood roots seemed to have taken root in it. The dark green glow surging violently in the cancerous clouds. Both sides seemed to be quietly engaged in a desperate battle between devouring and being devoured and being infected.

Lao Wang's silence was even more deafening than the cancerous clouds: "Fuck me... Why... Suddenly, a kind of powder barrel's fuse had been lit up... That... You are busy... You are busy... I'll go down to hide first!"

"Thank you for your good words!"

"Then I'll leave?"

"That won't work, you have to put it here as a flag."

“…”

It's fifteen minutes later.

Lao Wang was holding a fire tong in his hand and squatted beside the fire pit under the stilt house. He disturbed the crystal bars and inserted them beside him. The meat was stewed in the pot, and his eyes were playing: "You feel sorry for eating more insects. Now you feed the roots of the tree with a strange tide? That's all money! It's enough for me to wash my feet! Even my legs can be washed together!"

"You are right, this is really not good. I always feel that there is still a lack of fire!" Li Cang lifted the lid of the pot and fell into thinking at the meat inside, "What are you saying, do you owe something?"

"Beer, add some grass fruit powder and stew it vigorously!"

"I timi asked outside, not in the pot!"

"Anyway, I'm so hungry that I'm dizzy. I don't have any ability to think. If you expect to use my luck, at least I have to eat enough, sleep well, and wake up my mind, right?"

"The increase and sleep well seem to be in conflict, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not interested!"

"What do you mean without any meaning?"

"It's boring!"
Chapter completed!
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