The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 1360 Another bomb

Seeing the automatic countdown in front of them and the sea of ​​dogs waiting in full battle on the first floor floating in the air, all the subordinates in the mirage area were dumbfounded. Isn't it still like this?

After a period of not-so-intense ideological struggle
What else can I do, pinch your nose and admit it!

Alright, let me take a step back and calculate that you are wrong, why don't you take it seriously?

Soon, Lao Wang was holding a thick copy of the contract template on track adjustment technology with a smile on his face, his face was full of awe-inspiring righteousness for the country and the people: "A man was born between heaven and earth, how can he live in depression for a long time, and Wang has been wandering for half his life. He only regrets that he has not met the Ming Lord. If you don't give up, please worship the king as a righteous father!"

To be honest, I also want to learn more about this low-cost robbery technique.

"Dislike is actually a bit disgusting, but I just accepted it, go to your elder brother, pour me a glass of Ice Kuo Le, add 4 pieces of ice, and get some fruit."

"嗻~"

Lao Wang really walked away arm in arm with the solemn and expressionless Big Corpse Brother, and the little lady and Da Leizi didn't even notice.

Let’s just say, there’s a reason for the two of them to be gangsters. The pervert and the pervert together are equivalent to protecting ordinary people in disguise. As for purely good people and moral bottom line, it can be said that turning off the lights is more difficult than 0 and turning on the lights than 1.

When the countdown to the derailment sanction is about to end, the tidal zone that draws the entire mirage area is no longer complete, and the criss-crossing cracks spread from the side leakage nodes to every place, like a dark river dividing the aurora into patches, and like a broken giant egg. Maybe the floating land aggregate in the mirage area is the cub that is about to break out of its shell.

There is no relatively complete thing coming out of the side leak point. In terms of the clearing efficiency of the jump storm, tens of thousands of Li Cang can't match it. No matter it is the sky island floating land or how powerful alienated blood creatures, they are all smashed to pieces. The cracks of blackness and nothingness not only appear in the tidal zone, but also spread to the inside of the dome. Endless winds and sky island fragments are swallowed in it.

Lao Wang's mini prayer interface is always hanging on his arm, his palms are full of sweat, and he is ready to start the mandatory sealing to continue his life at any time.

"It feels like I'm holding a bomb!" Lao Wang yelled cursingly: "This is a fucking thing? The psychological pressure is too much! If you don't pay attention, everyone belches together! What crime have I done? I am carrying this blame all day long?"

"It's okay if you're a man, just don't let the area of ​​the empty island that Mr. Cang just earned be cut off, otherwise this guy will easily stuff you into the mill and then pull you out so that you and the dog legs can pass the sewer to the empty island for a lifetime~"

Old Wang was silent.

This kind of eternal life crisis in an alternative sense is too much torturing the soul.

After the distribution of the war dividends, the area of ​​his empty island was finally fixed at 4300 square kilometers, and it has grown to nearly 3800 square kilometers. It sounds like this is a vast territory that many small countries could not reach before the disaster. In fact, it is not the case at all. The slightly larger settlements are more than this number. After all, before the disaster, there was no such advanced algorithm as peeling off a layer of land to calculate the area of ​​​​a layer.

Now Pharaoh's empty island is just one word: Bian.

It was fine when the area was small, but now it looks like a walnut stuck in the door from a distance.

In terms of area, Licang has always been dominated by Pharaoh’s empty island. After all, he has the highest utilization rate of beehives, and thanks to multiple refining and mill reshuffles, Licang is already planning to turn his entire empty island into a cemetery. Swallowing too much will cause the geological structure formed by tomb-slayers and cancerous tissues to degenerate back to the concrete age, which is more or less worth the candle.

"Out!"

"Who's here?"

"Those bastards hiding in the tidal zone!"

"Oh~"

The seven major families in the Three Caves of the Rabbit probably never thought that there would be a day of riots in the tidal zone. Who knows how many people they hid and how many resources they stuffed in. This layout is to guard against the people in the mirage area. Putting it on the external factors at this moment is basically equivalent to taking off their pants and farting.

Considering the criss-crossing transition cracks, Li Cang did not dare to act rashly.

But the subordinates in the mirage area were not so polite. This group of guys who were full of anger had already been ready to fight. The overwhelming battleship group and motor boats immediately launched a desperate charge against the remnants of the seven major families.

Gambling dog.

They are all gambling dogs.

Old Wang: "Tsk, you saw Mr. Wucang, they are darker than us when they attack their own people. Are they going to leave a way for those guys to survive? Are you saying that we don't want to take advantage of the chaos?"

"Forget it, these people are already crazy, grabbing food from a dog's mouth is not in line with my elegant temperament as a magician."

The tidal zone thoughtfully gave the subordinates of the mirage area nearly an hour and a half to sell their stolen goods. Teacher Cang, who was trying to gracefully disdain the leftovers and missed the opportunity, continued to bark his teeth in distress.

The entire tidal zone can be seen as a continuation of the jump storm. The violent turmoil that erupted is unimaginable. The whole world seems to have been turned into mottled pieces of color. There is no up, down, left, or right, and there is no sound. It is like a collapsed building block that has become a messy mosaic.

And this jump storm is extremely special, different from the past.

In a huge cluster of mosaic fragments that may be tens of kilometers in size, you can see the obvious, like a river of lightning, and the collapsed transition rift from the eggshells in all directions volleying down to the center of the giant egg in the mirage area, like an ax that opened the sky.

"Mom."

Lao Wang let out a howl of a wolf and immediately started the compulsory sealing, and there was a loud bang in his ears, and his consciousness was instantly lost in the chaos.

"hiss"

The first thing Lao Wang got up was to look around.

I saw a piece of broken walls on the empty island, with transparent holes everywhere. It can be seen that the forced sealing did not end until the jump storm raged completely. A large piece was neatly cut off in the northeast direction, and the exposed chamber of the honeycomb could even be seen on the section.

"Damn it's twenty kilometers wide!" Lao Wang muttered, retched a few times, and then opened his throat and shouted: "Mr. Cang, Lei Zi, Miss, come out wherever you are!"

The empty island floats in a dark planetary belt, the wind is calm, the island base pushes away the ups and downs of hundreds of meters in size, the sound is dull and has no rhythm and beauty.

Li Leisi emerged from the worm's nest cave buried under a piece of rubble and soil, holding Tai Xiaoyi by her hand.

"Where's Li Cang?"

"Isn't he with you?"

The three of them thumped in their hearts.

"Grip the grass."

"Origin of hostility, Li Cang. He must have been expelled."

"Look again!"

After searching for more than ten minutes, Li Leisi finally remembered to check the prayer interface, and saw a message from Li Cang flashing on it: Mill.

"He's on his own island!"

"Let's go!"

"I said, you fucking scared me to death, I thought you were unloaded by the world line!"

Li Cang brushed off the flesh and mud on his body, and said in a disdainful and disgusted tone: "Father recommends that you read the description of the origin hostility carefully. The mill, the homologous channel, and the one-way transition point on your island are called stable transition channels. They are not affected by anything. It is just a mere transition storm. Why does Lao Tzu drive me away by hiding in the mill?"

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right!"

"What are you doing in a daze, scanning the airspace, determining the coordinates, you have nothing to do?"

The airspace is very clean, and there are only a few red dots in the range of the radar scan and the Marauder's map, which is harmless, but at this moment Li Cang is unhappy: "This is to make a difference. The place where we were thrown out is not with them. Is it some kind of weird protection mechanism?"

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Cooperating with him, he is still thinking about getting back the scene.

(End of this chapter)