The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 932 Li Cang: You know hammers, this is prenatal education! (+1, ask for a monthly pass)

Such a sensational and abstract way of expression is so small that it has become a romance that no one in the audience can understand.

A farce, a cute mess passed the level.

Of course, the business still needs to be discussed. Ms. Elegant's combat power is quite sturdy, and the signs of alienation can hardly be seen all over her body, but she can be tough with Teacher Cang without losing the wind.

It's not that Li Cang can't deal with it ruthlessly, mainly because he is afraid that the ruthless and elegant lady will be damaged, so he is happy to toss with it, and touch this mixed blood vein by the way, as a product display.

One man is affectionate and the other concubine is interested. This kind of thing is like when you go to prepare for an exam and you just meet a bunch of couples who are preparing to conceive in the library.

Exam preparation and pregnancy preparation are equally serious issues, and so is feeling the pulse.

Under Li Cang's deliberate guidance, Ms. Elegant continued to launch high-intensity attacks like crazy, beating Li Cang to a bloody mess.

Lao Wang was stunned: "It's not what you are doing, this miserable technique is somewhat clumsy!"

"Of course I'm waiting for it to read the skill bar!"

"How do you know that you can keep your skills?" Li Leisi curled her lips, and the ferocious dragon blade shuttled back and forth on the battlefield like mowing grass, bleeding all kinds of strange things and walking corpses one by one, "it's rare to be able to transform into a corpse , and expect its bloodlines to infect each other to provide skills for skills?"

"That's right!" Old Wang said: "Some capitalists just don't want to criticize the excessive exploitation and be insane. They don't give half a dime salary to work for nothing, and they demand professional skills!"

"Salary? What salary? I have already given you a job and you still want to ask for a salary??"

"My name is Nima!"

Lao Wang was stunned and finally shed tears of pain that belonged exclusively to the exploited party. The ass decides the head, because I don’t have enough perspective to look at the problem.
Mr. Cang, you understand capitalists, I really let you understand them all!
Speaking of which, the situation on the scene is actually somewhat weird. The blood-drenched Teacher Cang is fierce and fierce, and the walking corpses that look like they are brand new from the factory are dying. Things like walking corpses are really unique. Their self-healing is similar to Li Cang's self-healing. It’s not the same thing. To put it simply, the blood and flesh from the walking corpse can be reabsorbed when it heals itself. A set of self-produced, self-marketed, pure, natural and pollution-free.

As for Teacher Cang
Why do you think he looks so embarrassed?
In short, I don't know whether the sincerity of the capitalist moved God or what it meant, but after some extreme stretching, it really made him see a little way.

Li Cang himself didn't feel anything at first, but after playing the game, there was actually an additional debuff that continued to take effect on the panel.

Since it is continuously effective, it is easier to obtain accurate information for identification.

[Death's tricks: normal attacks or skills will infect the target with reverse blood, the duration is 2.99 seconds, up to 12 units can be infected at the same time]

Then below is the classification effect of this skill.

[Mental retardation (not effective)]

[Blood Vessel Splitting (not effective)]

【Curse of corruption (already in effect)】

[Life devouring (not effective)]

Old Wang understood Li Cang's expression when he saw it: "Doctor, is it Ximai?"

Li Cang licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of appetite and a sense of grasping, his expression made two and a half of the three shudder, and the remaining one and a half looked disgusted.

Ms. Elegant was furious. Seeing that she couldn't attack for a long time, her face turned black with anger. Suddenly, a black mist like ink surged from her body, hanging down to the ground like a waterfall, forming a layer of shallow water covering her ankles against the ground. In less than half a minute, the coverage area has reached a radius of about 30 meters.

"I'm timi? Is it Chinese New Year today! There's nothing good about Chinese New Year!" The sudden surprise quickly overwhelmed Teacher Cang's rationality: "There's even another active skill?"

That is to say, counting the [Reverse Blood] that activates the [Death Rules], Ms. Elegant has at least two passive skills and one active skill!
What kind of son is this?
Elegant lady, my superman!
With this kind of thing, even if it starts at the zero stage after transforming into a servant of fate, and there is a long training period, etc., all small shortcomings can be ignored, and it is no longer important.

The mist under the feet of the elegant lady is like a pool of sticky and thick asphalt spread on the ground. It does not surge due to the direction of the wind, and there is no slight wave. The "liquid surface" is almost static, but the entire mist pool will follow the movements of the elegant lady. "Instantaneous Displacement".

This kind of teleportation is very visually unbearable, just like some kind of ancient stop-motion animation with multiple negatives superimposed and too many or too few frames. Every point-to-point shift will leave a gap in the middle There are infinitely many jumping frames that are clear overall but have extremely blurry and glitchy edges. After a few glances, Li Cang and Lao Wang actually felt dizzy as if they were sitting in a centrifuge at the jump point.

"It's a bit disgusting." Li Cang shook his head, panting while holding the big wand: "vomit"

"Grass! Me too"

Tai Xiaoyi and Li Leisi were at a loss.

"Do you feel it?"

"No"

The elegant woman didn't care what the group of people were talking about. The sharp and slender nails of her ten fingers seemed to be covered with a layer of pink and white hazy light, and her sharp claws grabbed Li Cang without hesitation.

It's just dizziness and nausea. This level of debuff is not enough to affect Li Cang's judgment. When the big wand is lifted, it lightly blocks the fingers and claws of the elegant lady, and a fistful of yellow and white explodes between the hard and sharp fingers and the big wand. Alternating brilliant sparks and particle streams, as well as sharp and piercing sounds and friction sounds, are just like two heavy metal hammers hitting each other and scraping the surface of the thin iron sheet with many awls at the same time.

Li Cang tilted his body and did not take half a step back.

But this blow caused a lot of damage to Ms. Elegant herself. Although the strength of the alienated claws was high, they were not enough to overcome the restriction of the calcium sucking of the large wand. The beautiful claws and ten claws became It was worse than dry bamboo run over by a truck, and the whole hand was twisted into weird shapes.

"roar~"

Ms. Elegant was furious and growled.

Li Cang was also distressed by his reckless behavior: "Knock, I'm sorry, I forgot, why don't we take a break at halftime and bandage it first before continuing?"

He also wanted to see what kind of skill this dark biogas pit was.

Old Wang's expression was distorted and even a little jealous: "Hey, you said that it's okay not to give us your only bit of patience and kindness, no matter how much you leave for Da Leizi, you can save a few beatings, right? Did he mean that we humans are not worthy?"

"How much do you know about bringing a magician, this timi is prenatal education!"

"???"

The self-healing ability of the elegant lady is very good, and it has been healed in a short time.

Even during the self-healing period, it never stopped effective output, but with its brain, it was hard to figure out why the human being in front of him just refused to honestly melt in his mouth.

"So this skill." There was no new movement on the skill for a long time, and gradually, Li Cang's face became stiff: "It can't just have sexism and dizziness and nausea effects, right?"

"I advise you to be careful when you speak, or you will be punched." Lao Wang: "That's not bad, anyway, you don't like to beat women, so it's better to leave professional matters to professionals, such as Lao Tzu!"

Our master Wang is particularly good at special operations and can be called a small wrist in the former Sky Island era. Presumably a certain Ms. Zhan Xia who does not want to be named has a great say in this.

(End of this chapter)