Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

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Others lamented that Ningshu was not responsible for being a city owner, and that the enchantment of the law city was broken.

There are actually three laws imprinted on the body, deeply worried about the three rule cities.

Maybe there will be an accident.

This kind of words is sour, but it has attracted the approval of many people.

Ning Shu is now unable to afford Adou, but also occupying the throne and enjoying glory.

The incarnation of these laws does not mean that they are not ruling, but a hundred years of taxation is enough to make people feel bad.

One hundred years, it is suffocating and unable to breathe.

Ordinary humans, living to a hundred years old, are longevity.

They have no taxes for a hundred years. They only have to do a task, they can get a few merits, and they have to tie their belts to life.

And for a hundred years, you have to work hard, and you have to get things done with or without money.

If there is something wrong with the city, they are responsible.

But there is no penny, and there is no merit.

Moreover, it is not possible to appeal, and an appeal, regardless of the outcome, will first be deducted for a hundred years.

Only so shackled and endured.

It makes people angry and sorrowful, and does not hate how the culprit of Ningshu is possible.

Moreover, he killed the incarnation of the law of the earth and robbed the imprint of the law of the earth. He was not killed and let it go.

There are several laws incarnations killed here, and even the law imprints are crushed by the judges.

Looking at the incarnation of the law in the group, Ning Shu has no fluctuations in his heart.

She is getting farther and farther away from this group of people, and it is impossible to live in peace in the future.

Anyway, the urine is less than a pot, and the possibility of becoming a friend is small and small.

Not to be friends, seeing each other is a vertical eyebrow, after all, the tax that has been lost for a hundred years is counted on her head.

With such a large group of enemies, Ning Shu is very concerned. But it will not pay attention to where to go.

If this is the case, then if you come back later, you will never be soft.

Hey, the chat system sounded, and Ning Shu turned the page and looked at it. It was the news that the uncle sent it and said that he would let the garbage go.

Ning Shu nod back with a blank expression: "Sorry, the soul is too weak now, can't stop."

The soul that her wind can blow away, how can it be rubbed.

If this is the case, the main system does not mention pure soul stone and soul liquid.

Ning Shu is very upset, this is a clear indication.

Uncle: "I don't want to know who made this happen?"

Think, of course, think.

Ning Shu picked up the black-bone umbrella and walked into the space passage and walked to the place full of debris.

There are so many pieces floating around, this is how many planes are broken.

And there are so many troops armed with guns around.

A large piece of dense, at first glance, there are definitely more than 100,000.

Only the plane was broken, why so many troops are here.

Ning Shu saw that An He was full of blood, and the soul had no blood. What did he do?

"What is wrong with this?" Ning Shu asked.

"A plane war has taken place, and there is a high-level civilization to break through the plane and invade other planes." Anhe's tone carries a sense of killing.

This kind of advanced civilization belongs to the development of science and technology to the extreme, using technology to have a powerful force.

This kind of thing that wants to fly out of the control of the heavens and invade other worlds is a normal thing.

"Don't ruin the plane?"

"Don't ruin the meal, don't get it once, can I still bother this thing every day?"

Directly destroying a plane, and the crystallization of science and technology inside is ruined.

This situation is a relatively extreme situation, and the organization actively destroys the plane.

There is no tolerance for the creatures in the opposite plane.

Get rid of it.

It's no wonder that there are so many pieces floating around, obviously not only destroying one.

Ning Shu took the bag and started rubbing the garbage, a million, she is the rhythm to be scrapped.

The soul is not as strong as it used to be.

The number has increased tenfold, and Ning Shu glanced around and did not see the uncle.

Isn't it to tell her the people behind the scenes? The feeling is to cheat people and say.

Ning Shu confessed to dragging his pockets and rubbing garbage. Now the stars and stones make Ning Shu uninterested.

It’s boring, it’s boring.

She did not expect that the organization would raise the salary at the bottom, not to mention her soul liquid and soul stone.

Let her soul hang like this, saying that the power is not strong, but it will not be blown away by the wind.

One million pieces, 100,000 bags, one million, she will smash fifty bags.

What a suffocating number this is, just think about it and make people desperate.

Ningshu speeded up the garbage, and left after he finished.

It is estimated that she is the last person in this batch. If it is wrong, the next batch of shifts will be gone. She may not have enough.

The horse is running, and the horse is not eating grass. The horse chooses the dog belt.

If this continues, she will be exhausted.

After a while, the uncle came, and Ning Shu immediately dragged his pocket to him and asked, "Who did it?"

I will see the enemy soon, so excited, and tremble.

Uncle pointed to a person, a man.

Ning Shu looked at the man who was picking up the rubbish. He didn't know. She didn't say anything to this man.

Why did he do this kind of thing, Ning Shu asked with some suspicion: "Really?"

This kind of thing can't be a joke, a joke, inexplicably offending a person, Ning Shu can't do this kind of thing, especially the other party is still a big man.

Can not be guilty without sin.

Uncle: "It's him. As for the reason, ask yourself."

Ning Shu thought for a moment, dragging his pocket toward the man and smashing the garbage bag in his hand and smashing him directly.

The man couldn’t help but be defamed. One of them, looking back at Ning Shu, actually smiled. "Yeah, it’s the uncle who told you, how come I came to me so soon."

Ning Shu: ...

"What kind of resentment do I have with you, why do you want to target me, have I offended you?" Ning Shu dared to pat her chest and promised that she had nothing to do with this man.

But I don't know why it took me to deal with her.

The man smiled and said: "You have not offended me."

Ning Shu: I rub, this is sick.

"Then why are you dealing with me?"

The man shook his head. "I am dealing with you, nothing, just say hello to the little guy."

Ning Shu wants to catch his head, how to have the feeling of breeding chicken and duck.

Moreover, people simply did not feel embarrassed, embarrassed, guilty, disgusted, and there was no trace.

"Do you want to do this for Mao?"

The man touched his chin with his fingers. "Why do you do this, nothing, just feel fun."

"It’s fun, I heard that you grabbed the imprint of the law, and you are not happy."

Ning Shu: (→_→)

I drop a god, this is a neuropathy.

It doesn't make sense.

The man reached out and wanted to lick his hair, and Ning Shu slammed his hand directly.