The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Yes, Li Cang used a translator to broadcast at a super loud decibel.

Teacher Cang’s benevolent behavior distorted Stafford’s ferocious face, and his tone revealed a taste of madness: “You don’t understand, you don’t understand the meaning of the Colosseum at all, the Colosseum is mine Creation, my will is the will of the Colosseum, my life will not end in the Colosseum, how can a person like me die meaninglessly, I will live forever in the Colosseum!"

"Let's be honest, the graves of almost every guy in history who lived forever without exception have been dug up, and even those who have survived the seven-year itch are rare." Li Cang took out another translator and hung it up. On Rao Qifang's chest, he said sternly: "If you are killed, you will die, but the flag will determine how well you die."

Stafford: "."

What kind of ambition is magnificent, what kind of anger and madness are all vain, Li Cang choked on Stafford's eyes and rolled his eyes, and his whole body was broken for several seconds before regaining the high ground
Well, refreshing.

Stafford stared at Li Cang. If love is a more terrifying motive than hatred, then Stafford's love for Teacher Cang will last forever.

Stafford held up the scepter, and the dazzling colored light rose and fell around him like a tide, gradually spreading to the entire Colosseum, and the improvised empty island under everyone's feet trembled.

Bianxiu frowned, the boy's not-so-good facial management somewhat revealed what he was thinking——

"If I can talk like that, I will write a book!"

"This Stafford doesn't know how to flatter, interrupting others!"

"Sure enough, language is also an indispensable part of combat power!"

But it was not Bianxiu who objected to this first, but Stafford's own people, to be precise, the injured peacock girl and totem boy.

After Li Leisi interrupted the buff blessing, she didn't pay attention to them anymore, and ran away pretending to be "elegant, skillful and cautious". Later, she played happily, and completely forgot about the two of them. The bones were buried until he couldn't find them.

The peacock girl and the totem boy are being greeted in turn by a group of tigers and wolves who can tell whether an old sow has single eyelids or double eyelids, especially the peacock who is overly dressed and has lost too much fabric during the battle Female.
After repelling their opponents for an unknown number of times, they just felt the vibration under their feet, looked back at Stafford, and immediately roared and screamed angrily:
"Stafford! You villain! Hypocrite! No!"

"Damn, what are you doing, stop!"

The voice was sharp and the tone was terrified.

At this time, including the peacock girl and the totem boy, Stafford's 4000 fighting strength and more than 1 servants of fate were not more than half of the casualties, but Stafford, who was watching the battlefield condescendingly, was very convinced that defeat was only a matter of time question, he couldn't wait any longer.

Gorgeous colored light, like a kaleidoscope.

But it is no longer emanating from Stafford to buff the entire battlefield, but it is like a wave after wave, recycling colors to Stafford from all directions.

The half-moon-shaped Colosseum on the Stafford side has gorgeous carvings, resplendent decorations, and dancing girls in full costumes. They are extremely luxurious and domineering, but they are still playing music and dancing, and everyone in the audience moves abruptly. It becomes stiff, and the color becomes out of tune, giving people a strange feeling of lack of popularity and agility for no reason. The antique artworks adorning the Colosseum and the precious metal surfaces of real gold and silver are gradually beginning to be covered by dirty, furry fungi or parasites. biological cover.

In the end, the thousands of spectators in the auditorium on the Stafford side revealed their true colors. They were not living people at all, but corpses and skeletons that had been dead for a long time, rotted with maggots, or dried up. .

In addition to Stafford himself, the three members of the group of seven who have not left the Chinese New Year, as well as the totem man and the peacock woman, even the dead warriors are aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, with hair like silver threads and faces like bootskin .

This is the case for the entire four thousand private troops!

Mottled suture marks appeared on their extremely withered skin, and inside the wounds connected by silk threads was an empty chest and abdomen cavity. There were no internal organs, only the tangled blood vessels and the gems wrapped in groups of tendons were shining.

"Hey~" Li Cang was shocked: "Skill seeds can still be used like this?"

Shake.

The corpses, which are so old that they may be wiped out at any time, still reappear in spring, and come back to life in seconds. The expressions of the totem man and the peacock goddess are dull and empty for a few seconds, as if nothing happened. The dancing illustration of Teng Illustrated Teng, completely reenacted the actions at the beginning of the war.

"hiss"

Everyone on the base has goosebumps, together with the [-] so-called "private soldiers" and the "seven people" on the high platform, only Brother Stafford is the only one who meows together One is a live only seedling?
No wonder he wants to surround the entire Colosseum, even his own people are not allowed to see it!

If this is seen by the minions, you can’t blow up the temple on the spot, full of anticipation and full of mind, and replace it with a prince and general Xiangning. It turns out that the price of getting into the high-level is actually killing yourself. You just say that the sense of gap is who can understand Can you stand it?
Li Cang smacked his lips: "This person is skilled."

There is one thing to say, originally Li Cang had no hope for this war, but now Teacher Cang would like to say that he is like-minded!

look!

Before there was a great god boy Bianxiu, and later there was a puppet showman Stafford, both people and ghosts are busy, God can’t starve to death blind weasel, what the fuck is a fucking surprise, I’m crying someone now It's not too much to specify "My way is not alone", right?
Teacher Cang was pleasantly surprised, while Bianxiu was suffocated.

"I know you are not a good cake!"

Bianxiu's reason for breaking the defense is very good, and it can even be said to be well-founded and well-founded.

This person is too careless, good guy, why don't I help you face it, what's the difference between you and a shrew who swears on the street and tears you up on the spot?
What is my identity?
I will help Bing to decide the contemporary exorcist!

In the early years, the scorpion in the Northeast could not be regarded as a master?
No, at least you have to start at the level of an intangible inheritance inheritor!
Are you blatantly punishing these dogs and ghosts right under my nose?

Outrageous!
Disgraceful!

What a system!

Business counterpart!

Leave you!

On the one hand, they danced and sang with broken gongs and cymbals, and on the other hand, they were mentally retarded by the puppet corpse mother. To a certain extent, these two people were enemies on the spot. A hard part.