The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 1858 Legendary Character Card: Mr. River

Yes, again.

In the face of absolute martial ethics, it is better to examine yourself rather than slander others.

  Faced with such a stubborn and stubborn person who can't be killed even if you can beat him, no one would feel safe. Ask yourself, do you really want to live a peaceful life if such a person is thinking about you?

"What. What should I do?"

"Where is the commander? What should we do?"

"God bless us. The people of Katugan pray to you devoutly. May your kingdom come, merciful Lord @#￥%"

As the main settlement of America, Katugan has not lost its confidence. Without even hearing its name, it has shown signs of losing all its people and turning against the United States like a certain unnamed settlement.

To some extent, at this time, it seems that perhaps, or perhaps, it is indeed necessary for some people to take the initiative to stand up and boost their own morale and destroy the prestige of others. This has nothing to do with the war situation. In fact, the battle on Parliament Island has never been one-sided. They just can no longer tolerate such guys continuing to be arrogant and jump around unscrupulously.

"Where do you think this is? This is Katugan, the main settlement of the great Confederacy of America. Katugan's power will shock you and make you fearful!"

"I, Cipriano Hudson, challenge you to act like a real man. Hurting innocent people and attacking ordinary people is a cowardly act!"

"We'll have a good fight, that's all!"

Appearing in front of Li Cang was a group of men and women dressed in such a way that they could be described as seductive and cool, accompanied by the terrifying translation accents of a translator speaking ten languages. It must be said that Americans really have some unique insights into personal heroism. Whether it is from officials or ordinary people, they generally seem to be more willing to show themselves in public than normal people.

Li Cang felt his scalp tingling. After looking around, he hoped that the Confederacy of America would send out a formal, professionally trained, and capable combat unit to save the distorted style of painting. However, this did not happen. For various reasons, they seemed to have acquiesced in the savior behavior of this independent small group.

"Every time. Do you want it to be like this every time? Timi has never been an exception!"

Li Cang felt suffocated, embarrassed and awkward. It didn't matter what serious illness these foreigners had. Couldn't we just have a polite, friendly, civilized and decent fight? Where did the conspicuous bag come from? Do you think I look like I'm interested in chatting with you?

  Boom boom boom~

Several Twin Tyrants that did not switch into melee form jumped off the five dogs, unilaterally and earth-shakingly cutting off the communication channels between this strange team and the old father, protecting the old father from directly entering a state of blood boiling or even blood explosion due to strong social phobia.

They were still shouting, “Despicable!”

"Face our challenge and look us in the face, you cub!"

"coward!"

But they soon had no time to make a sound, as several twin tyrants stood there upright and poured out a terrifying plasma storm at them.

Although the attack range of the Gemini Tyrants' plasma cannon is not as satisfactory as expected, it is only about five kilometers, but the coverage radius of the plasma cannon, including the corrosive force of canceration and distortion, is exactly five kilometers. In other words, when the Gemini Tyrants fire a shot, they themselves become the target, and the erosion limit of canceration and distortion is just enough for them to absorb the matrix to replenish themselves.

This kind of attack that directly puts oneself within the output range is quite Li-style, but it is obviously not habitable for humans. The plasma storm liquefies all the soil within a radius of dozens of miles in minutes, and the cancerous and deformed infection is activated into strange and terrifying hideous monsters, tearing and devouring everything around it with its fangs and claws.

  It's quiet.

It's finally quiet.

boom!

A brilliant meteor fell, leaving behind a brilliant flame and ring of fire in the sky, which blasted out a wildly growing mushroom cloud. When the flames of the explosion dissipated, what appeared in the vision of countless people inside and outside the Parliament Island was a large inverted cone-shaped pit with a depth of tens or hundreds of meters and a radius of more than one kilometer. "You are as powerful as the forum said." A tall figure that seemed to be completely condensed by light faced Li Cang across the pit, "But this is Katugan, Katugan of America. You are trying to start a war that you and even the 3/7 flower-growing base cannot afford. Mr. Lee, Katugan has no intention of being your enemy. I advise you to stop your crazy behavior now, maybe it's not too late."

"The ancient Chinese believed that if the internal injuries were so severe that one vomited blood, it would be best not to force the blood back, as it would hurt the body." Li Cang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Katugan, right? Did the Katugang Council teach you the saying 'to destroy someone's wealth is like killing their parents'?"

"What do you mean?"

"The Katugan Council stole the formula and part of the finished product of the Goldfish Logistics Pan-Human Growth Promoter Stage Supplement. I invested in that thing. I think you can understand what I mean."

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Makarov cursed the short-sighted insects in the Katugan Council in his heart. The nature of this thing was like yellow mud stuck in the crotch. It was either shit or shit. The whole forum knew that this guy was a penny-pinching person. How could he offend such a terrifying and greedy guy for a mere drug formula? We are the great America, the country of lighthouses, with abundant resources. Can't we develop normally without these dirty money and extra income?

  and also

How did this petty, murderous, and debt-collecting ghost come to your door? Did he smell something?

boom!

A gigantic corpse-like servant of fate suddenly smashed into the deep pit between the two of them, with countless trivial and irregular hexagons entangled on its body. Its body, which was not hurt at all in the fall, instantly turned into countless fist-sized hexahedral fragments, which covered the entire bottom of the pit like broken and flowing building blocks.

Changhe Luori's figure flashed in the air and he clasped his fists: "I think we are going to achieve common prosperity today!"

Li Cang solemnly bowed: "Harmony brings wealth!"

Lao Wang solemnly bowed his hands: "Bullying men and women!"

Makarov: “?”

  Sukabrito, that guy doesn't look like a local. How could I, Katugan, be robbed and retaliated by two groups of despicable outsiders on the same day? This is clearly an organized and premeditated gang crime!

etc.

Mr. River?

  The mutual face blindness between Asian faces and European and American faces will probably exist forever. Makarov suddenly remembered that the face that flashed by just now was the one who was given a title of honor on the forum. Who else could it be except Mr. River?

To some extent, Mr. River's name is more famous than Magic. Lee, and he has received more attention from the American and European communities and some individual communities and groups. This has nothing to do with provocative behaviors such as "Why didn't they have a fight?" and "Why didn't they have a fight with Wang Shifei?" The main reason is probably that every capitalist will inevitably have a hidden worry that he will be hung up on the street sooner or later. Besides, Magic. Lee is on the track for 360 days a year. Unless God can't stand you causing trouble for the world, the probability of meeting him and fighting with him is actually very small. But Mr. River is different. He is really subjective and idealistic. Even if you make some inappropriate remarks on the Internet, he can reach over through the Internet and fuck you up!

Now, these three people with honorable titles have come to Katugan to participate in the celebration. You are going to give Katugan a posthumous title, you are going to send Katugan away!

"You guys"

In the sky, a series of honeycomb-like regular hexagonal grid force fields suddenly changed into thousands. The brilliant halos on the edges of the force fields were splashing with a fiery energy storm, as if producing some invisible and violent collision with the void. The whole world was distorted. For the sensitive Russian-American Makarov, he could vaguely perceive that the entire Katugan seemed to have been suddenly stripped of something, creating an inexplicable sense of oppression that made people shudder.

"Three Three. Suppression, expulsion, and exile?"

Makarov had a reason to have such an absurd idea. After all, he had no idea what the long river sunset was. But the three major regiments had seen it with their own eyes. Comparing the two, it still had both form and spirit.

The long river and the setting sun create a vast expanse of sky.

Considering the base's unremitting escort of the three major regiments in the Monroe battle, an error that is worthy of being recorded in history, it is estimated that Li Cang can't help but think of this incident every time he sees the hexagon. As for the Japanese falling in the long river, no one knows what kind of complex and intense psychological activities will occur to the brother who has been left with a huge psychological shadow because of this. It is probably nothing more than praising the base and the various vagrants in the base.