The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 933 "Hmmm"

Just when Li Cang was completely disappointed, a strange long voice suddenly came from around——

"I'm timi. It's. It's. Years. Has it been...?"

"Chinese New Year. None. This. Good. Thing. Er. Ah."

"He.Mom.has.an.active.skill."

Should I say it or not, this voice has a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

and many more
Isn't that what I said before!
So this thing that looks like a big cake on the ground is actually a dissimilated vinyl record? It seems absurd at first glance, but it is not unacceptable when you think about it again. The battlefield atmosphere group is an important part of the complex team under Mr. Cang One of the parts, especially the ghost bride's business level is the most prominent, the mountains and rivers are high and few.
"Teacher Cang, be careful!"

"Grass, lie down!"

Li Cang only felt an irresistible force hitting his back from the side and back, from the spine to the ribs, from the back to the chest, as if a crackling lightning had directly penetrated his entire body, numb and numb. Intense, painful.

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and there were second-hand food, gastric juice, a part of the stomach wall fragments and other strange things in the blood.

After three consecutive critical strikes, Li Cang fell down like a pile of rags. Not only his mouth, but also his eyes, ears, nose, and pores all over his body were spraying blood mist, which looked very terrifying.

But very quickly, this guy got up alive and kicking.

"what's the situation?"

The weird voice reappeared: "Yes, yes, a little. Nauseous. Heart. Vomit. Grass. I. Also. Yes. You. Have. Feel. Feel. Did you. No."

It's even connected, which doesn't seem like a show you can watch without paying.

After all, Li Cang saw clearly what attacked him. Twelve thin, fluctuating force fields stood on the edge of the black mist, a bit like a transparent and curved glass curtain wall. When the "voice" sounded, three The slender waves, similar to the light and shadow effect of the transition point, distort the surrounding space and arouse on the curtain wall, "pumping" toward Licang, like a transparent long whip with no shape.

After these light and shadow effects "break through" Li Cang, they will bounce back and forth between the opposing force fields, which is very interesting.

"What the hell, the sonic attack?"

"Hiss, this lady of emotion really has something!"

"The show you want to see is over, get it!"

In the next second, the big magic wand was like an inflexible mechanical tentacles, forcibly climbing on the uneven body of the elegant lady, tied it in a circle and a half, and then lifted it off the ground with ease and simplicity. .

The elegant lady who had nowhere to rely was extremely angry, struggling desperately to break the bony structure that was doing mediocre things in the name of the big magic wand. As it struggled, more white particles of light mist were like tides Surging into the bony structure of the big wand, not only did the binding not loosen even a little bit, it was even more secure and tightened.

In short, the whole scene is quite weird. It always feels that there are countless slots that can be used, but there is no clue.

Old Wang: "Teacher Cang, tell us the truth, you two really didn't come up with this trick on the bed? Men, what's wrong with being a little perverted, human nature is reasonable, it's not shabby!"

Teacher Cang:?
Tai Xiaoyi:? ?
Li Leisi:? ? ?

Even with such a lack of martial ethics, it took a lot of effort to carry the elegant lady into the mill. Li Cang, who was sweating on his forehead, finally heaved a sigh of relief: "Open a private room for it, and get some food first." Simmer. Cough. Feed!"

The eyes are good, full of love.

For Teacher Cang's abundant fatherly love and kindness, several people are basically used to it. Lao Wang, who has just been beaten up, even has the leisure to try to win the blessing of being a worker for himself: "Mr. Cang, look at this. My son, this is such a big mess, I don’t know how many days it will take for us to get out, do we have to make reasonable arrangements for breakfast, lunch, dinner, supper, morning tea, etc., as well as sleeping time, bathing, Massage and skincare”

Mr. Lu Xun once said: Even the cold and ruthless man's rectum is warm——

Pooh!
Mr. Lu Xun once said: No matter how warm and considerate a man is, he is essentially straight, but even a steel straight man is still worthy of a delicate heart.

Therefore, Lao Wang never treats himself badly when enjoying this piece. He is rough when he should be rough, and he is absolutely unambiguous when he should be delicate.

In view of the painful lessons from the previous similar situation, Lao Wang believes that it is necessary to choose an appropriate time to stick to the bottom line. I am a big living person, okay? Even the donkeys of the production team may have suffered from me!

Li Cang was in a pretty good mood: "Yes."

It is true that high-intensity and sustainable desperate battles can stimulate people's potential, but it is not the method advocated by Rao Qifang and Li Leisi. Seedlings encourage the digging of graves, and progress can only be made if there is a degree of relaxation.

"Huh? Just huh? What do you mean by huh?"

"I'll let some doglegs and Moshan come out." Li Cang said, "Maintain 12 to 14 hours of fighting time every day. It can't be less, and the cost must be controlled."

"I'm stupid, really??"

Old Wang thought to himself when did this hang hair become so easy to talk about? Before, he always adhered to the principle of using people who are not dead to die. Capitalists also have moments of conscience?

no no no it's not right
Let's just say, is there such a possibility that my surplus value is actually so low that Teacher Cang doesn't bother to exploit it?

Just as Lao Wang was thinking wildly, another pile of debris that covered the sky and sun was bombarded on Li Cangkong Island. Lao Wang was so shaken that he jumped up to a height of more than two meters, and two streams of blood burst out of his ears: "say Oh, this thing is much more exciting than the first time I went on a yacht to drift against four and a half meters of waves."

The thing that came out this time was not a girl with huge arms or a macho man, but a strange beast that looked like a snapping turtle with red nostrils all over its body.

"Tsk, the ecological circle in this place is really messed up."

The scarlet armored tortoise, which is more than four meters long, has ferocious spines, and weighs tons, is obviously not as simple and thick as its heavy carapace, but is more irritable than the color of its body surface. As soon as it comes out, it immediately launches an indiscriminate attack on any surrounding units .

Red flames mixed with a small amount of liquid lava spewed out from their mouths and noses, and the empty island instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames. The bloodline second sons around and the zombies who attacked the island were brutally poisoned. The walking corpses are not as polite as the bloodline second sons And in order, after being attacked more unbearably, he immediately gave up the lineup with the servant of fate and the second son of blood, and turned his head to kill the scarlet armored turtle.

There are only four people on the island, and the human taste is thin, and the living meat under the thick tortoise shell smells much sweeter and more delicious than the meat on the walking corpse companion or the second son of the blood, and the walking corpse has nothing to hesitate.

(End of this chapter)