Li Cang dodged to avoid the flaming sword, his face was dark, his expression was weird, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

You know, his so-called "injury" in the category of metaphysics is more manifested in the mental state, and the impact on the physical state is minimal!
"you"

KaLS didn't expect that the little boy who seemed to be struggling to breathe could actually dodge it. Although he didn't intend to kill him at first, he didn't give Li Cang a chance to finish his sentence, so he smirked and made another sword strike.

when~
Maybe it's because the material of the flame sword is really bad, or maybe it's because the armor strength of Li Cang's third generation is too high. In short: unfortunately, Ka LS's sword broke; substantial harm.

We have to follow the rules, the girl said it is 0 cards, how can I retaliate if I don't break the defense?

Of course, KaLS, who is the person involved, would not know how fatal and painful an injury he had unintentionally avoided. He already understood that the little white face in front of him was not as harmless as it appeared on the surface, and he felt that he had been deeply wounded. Deeply insulted.

Furious, smoke from seven orifices!

To say that seven orifices produce smoke means that seven orifices produce smoke, literally seven orifices produce smoke!
"boom!"

Fiery light and fire sprang up from the gaps in the KaLS heavy armor, flames spewed from the mouth and nose during breathing, and the whole person turned into a shining human-shaped torch.

"How dare you! How dare you insult me! Despicable! Sly! A liar! A bastard who steals dignity!"

The flames formed independent rings of fire on his right arm, much like grid-by-frame charging reading bars spreading from his shoulders to his fists.

One punch.

The ring of fire expanded rapidly and spewed out. The ring of fire seemed to have a substantial weight. There was a huge earthquake, and amidst the splashing of mud and gravel, rings of burning ravines appeared on the ground, and the ring of fire rubbed on the ground became more and more blazing. ——

boom!
The flame column with a diameter of [-] meters shot straight into the sky!

Seeing the blazing pillar of flame and the shock wave like a smoke ring sweeping in all directions, Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun's hearts went cold.

"It's over, it's over, he's definitely gone!" Ban Kun has worked with Ka LS and others for a few times, so he naturally understands how terrible his natal skills are. , that big guy who kills the bill will definitely blame us! Maybe he will die with that idiot Ka LS!"

But when the flames faded, the scene that appeared in the eyes of Ban Kun and others was a little... uh... a little weird
I saw KaLS's flaming fist was firmly pinched by the little white face in front of him, his hair was not missing a single corner of his clothes, but KaLS's face was filled with extreme fear and pain.

"Why don't you let me finish my sentence?"

"?"

"The skill form is average, and the carbon dioxide emission is a bit high."

"???"

one foot.

Ban Kun swears that he clearly witnessed the card LS back armor shattering and flying in violation of the principles of physics. A lump of bone bulged on the back, and then the sound of bone breaking came out from the back of the chest. It has the style of slow motion in the movie. The only problem is that when the kick came out, its owner did not let go of KaLS's hand.

"Hiss, bang~"

Throwing the parts of the heavy armor all the way, the KaLS smashed several huge deep pits on the ground, rolling out like boulders in water for dozens of meters before gradually stopping.

Li Cang waited for a long time, and couldn't help looking at the card LS that was still piled up in the pit, feeling a little confused.

"This"

Extremely speechless, he threw away the bloody fist in his hand, and showed a kind smile to the stunned Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun that met the expectations of society.

This polite smile almost didn't send Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun away directly, Rao and Li Cang were separated by an empty island, and the two of them almost took half a step back at the same time - this is so fucking scary!
Ban Kun gulped down a big mouthful of saliva, and moved his lips with the smallest movement in his life: "Lou, Brother Lou, I owe you my life, if we survive this time, I will definitely introduce my cousin to you as a concubine, to scare you and me It was raised in a horseshoe nest in the muddy pond!"

(Note: Horseshoe Wozi, commonly known in some areas in the north, namely three-eyed dinosaur shrimp, horseshoe crab)
"I'm thanking you, okay, can you just shut up now?"

The entire battle took no more than 20 minutes, and only one lucky sky island took advantage of the chaos to break free from the chain crossbow and escape.

Tai Xiaoyi asked: "Do you want to shoot it down?"

Li Cang shook his head: "It's not necessary, you won't get any benefits if you break it up, so save yourself from the Magic Mountain."

Lou Yunpeng didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked, this fucking can even take down the sky island directly?Are you afraid that you are not a beast? !
There are a total of 25 people on the 227 empty islands except Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun, and most of them are alive. As for the reason why some people desperately resist.
It's very simple, those few words of Lao Wang are really scary!

If you fall into the hands of normal enemies or colleagues, you will not necessarily die. In line with the principle of fully squeezing every profit, the worst outcome is that you will be plundered of all wealth and empty islands will become deserters and sold as slaves. But if it falls into the hands of some cynical vigilantes, based on what they have seen and heard, being lit with sky lanterns will be considered a happy ending!

Proficient in draining resources and coins, Tai Xiaoyi hesitated to speak, Lao Wang glanced at those people with unsalty eyes, directly expressing that people are the root of all problems, and if people are solved, the problem will no longer be a problem.
Silence like a chilling cicada can be heard!

Let alone moaning, all the wounded wretches were so frightened that they even forgot to breathe.

Lao Wang sold Tai Xiaoyi's face, and in the end only a dozen or so subordinates who owned the empty island were also the main messengers, and were forked out, otherwise none of these people would survive with Master Wang's pissing nature.

It's just a bunch of habitual criminals, keeping them alive is the only kindness Lao Wang has: "Open the wish panel!"

Ban Kun and Lou Yunpeng had no temper at all, and they didn't care about their natal skills and privacy issues, so they smoothly summoned the mini prayer panel for Old Wang to see.

"Four seven six eight plus six six three four is 11, uh." Lao Wang counted with his fingers, "I will count the dead one hundred and the living ones. Divide one thousand four by one or two." Seven, that is [-] yuan each, which is exactly eleven thousand and fourteen, tsk, so many people who can be used as livestock, do you know if you make a lot of money, give me money!"

Lou Yunpeng watched helplessly as the number of coins on the panel turned to 0. He wanted to cry but had no tears. Yes, yes, everything you said was right. Anyway, there is nothing more important than the life of a dog.

No matter how coquettish or outrageous the pricing method is after looking at how much money is in someone's wallet, after all, Ban Kun and Lou Yunpeng have already been mentally prepared, right?

He can grab it directly, but he still wants to give me the product
Maybe it was Ban Kun who relaxed his mind when he saw that he was really holding on to his life, maybe he really didn't hold back: "Why, why is it more expensive to die? Hold the grass, did I say it out loud? Then what kind of boss, let me explain. , I didn’t mean that, I paid for it, I’m willing me me me.”

Old Wang said leisurely: "The dead are the greatest."

Ban Kun was moved to tears, see if he cares about me, he even explained to me, how considerate: "It's reasonable! It's so reasonable! Big brother's opinion!"

Lao Wang originally wanted to ask about the news of the nearby base settlements. Unfortunately, there is no such thing, or the concept of "nearby" itself is a little bit different from theirs, and then asked why they came to "go to the market" .

"Didn't you put a lot of fireworks signals to attract the walking corpse Nojima? We just want to drink some soup."

"You're so fucking surprised!" Old Wang stared, "When will fireworks attract walking corpses?"

Lou Yunpeng did not dare to refute, but only said: "If the walking corpses have a certain authority over the unowned wild island, there is a certain probability that they will unconsciously guide the trajectory and speed of the empty island. Many unnatural phenomena will attract walking corpses, so. "

Can it still be like this? ?
Old Wang felt that his rich experience and inherent thinking that he had fought for a lifetime had been impacted, so he would still be lucky and hammered every day in the future, wouldn't he be reaping the benefits of fishing all the way!
"Brother! There are conditions!" Lou Yunpeng said quickly, "First of all, the distance must be close enough. The sight and hearing of walking corpses are no better than humans. Secondly, there is a chance that they will affect the sky island. The speed is not as good as, cough, not as good as your orbit. Big brother, where are you going? Again, fishing with fireworks is indeed possible, but you have to have fish to catch it.”

"There used to be a fairly large settlement near here, but few people know about it, and they don't seem to like to communicate with the outside world." Ban Kun suddenly said, "Yes, it's called the Monroe Resettlement Area. The huge '∞' shaped track reciprocates and is said to be very fertile, and we trekked all the way from the Great Falls Island Chain just to find Monroe."

"Only relying on your two hundred or so chickens? Let's put it here?"

Ban Kun was so embarrassed that he picked his toes on the ground: "No, no, brother, you misunderstood, it's not a robbery, brother Lou and I are the same people, just occasionally earn some extra money, hey, hey."

These two guys with a bottom line and good manners have no appetite for Lao Wang. If that feeling is described, it may be said that it is exactly like Duterte and Chuan Bao's mutual admiration?
Cough, count the harvest!

Pharaoh had 14 Destiny Coins in his hands. Compared with more than 200 prisoners who were dead or alive, this number could only be said to be so-so at best, but all kinds of daily necessities, metal raw materials, especially military finished products and semi-finished products made them ruthless. The 27 empty islands contributed a full 470 tons of finished copper ingots alone, as well as countless high-explosive gunpowder, incendiary agents and other high-quality, in-demand materials. Lao Wang was very satisfied with this.

"It's comfortable, and you have to eat black and white. It's not much faster than scraping the ground to earn money!" Pharaoh found a box of white wine that looked very old, and he was even happier. "There are so many goods. The co-author really went to run a business, and the robbery along the way counts as a part-time job?"

Lou Yunpeng and Ban Kun continued to dig with their toes.

"Boss, the system of settlements and bases can't be said to be perfect, let alone wandering around from those places."

"Yeah, the most important thing outside is not to show timidity or get hurt. Otherwise, even partners who have been working together for a long time will not mind some income. Sometimes we have no choice. We refuse to stay in the residential area honestly. We just want to get More."

"Business is only when there is loss and profit!" The old Wang pointedly said: "You can get out, we will see you next time if conditions permit, remember to bring more money for your life!"

Ban Kun stared at several giant empty islands drifting away at a steady turtle speed, and murmured, "Live, survived? This survived? It's like a fucking dream!"

However, the joy of being alive quickly dissipated, and Ban Kun began to wail: "Damn it, I saved coins for three months, he left me two fucking coins in total, he is a beast, isn't he?"

"Stop howling, be careful that someone will shoot you back!"

"Brother Lou, you're so fucking frightened, why are you so silly? Talk to me!"

"You haven't thought of that yet?"

"What, what, what are you talking about. Wait for these islands. I'm stupid!!"

Lou Yunpeng's pupils were actually dilated, and he pointed calmly at the unowned empty island where more than 20 subordinates had been set off with fireworks, swallowed hard and said, "I think these deserters are empty islands." The island should be... ours!"

Li Cang and others packed up and dragged away almost all the wild islands in one pot. Only these deserters, the empty islands, just searched and removed everything that could be dismantled, but the island is still there!
"Is there a possibility that even the big bosses don't like this?"

"You know what a fart." Lou Yunpeng entered the forum, and typed in a few key words, "Yes, look here, the deserter Sky Island. Don't completely annex revenge and take me, I know who they are! Hurry up! Watch this video, is it some of them!"

The video is the scene of the air raid on the Santa Catana Federation to retrieve Tai Xiaoyi's empty island. Below the video, there is a comparison map of [Tai Xiaoyi's] ID color change and an analysis of the context of the incident. This is almost the only one on the forum who has successfully returned from a deserter The case for subordinate status.

The two survivors looked at each other in dismay, ecstasy mixed with fear.

"Brother Lou, are we still looking for Monroe?"

"Fuck you, take the island and go home and buy [-] fucking lottery tickets! Do you know what I mean?"

"Understand, understand, I understand too well hahaha."

Pharaoh Sky Island.

Repairing the house has become a regular item after each battle. To be honest, Pharaoh quite enjoys this feeling.

Like
It's like having a home that you have to worry about all the time. For a guy like Master Wang who has a miserable childhood and can't be cared about by his parents, this is the ritual sense of life!
When the house was being repaired, there were still two and a half bottles of water under the floor, which was right here and there was crooked. Tai Xiaoyi carefully supported the ladder, brought him a glass of iced drink, and wiped his sweat with a fragrant handkerchief
Wonderful!

Master Wang, who was full of happiness, knocked on the tenon and yelled: "Twenty minutes, two ten minutes, 10, 10, hundreds of thousands of tons of materials, really Mr. Cang, what else can you say?" Get money faster than robbery!"

"war?"

"Grass, doesn't that mean the same thing!"

"Different."

"nerve."

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