The movement in the island chain area in the center of Burwell was not small to begin with, but it was even more serious now. On every island in the sky, there were countless giant servants of destiny and space carriers taking off one after another, and being shot down one after another.

Including the sky island composition of the "Sole Voter", at least half of the entire Burwell central island chain is breaking away from the original parking system, and then approaching, gathering and moving towards each other. There is not much panic, but it is real. With the idea of ​​​​fighting and retreating, the three war groups cannot deal with the monster. The upper council was even taken out of its lair. We are just the lower council No. 1513. How can we be so virtuous? How dare we stand up and fight to the death? idea.

Under the sky full of artillery fire and skills, the layers of protective force fields were constantly torn apart by concussive bombs and constantly refreshed under the influence of prayers.

This is all money!

The Squid people, who claim to be God's only chosen people, have always been very good at doing business, but in some respects, they are also famous for their crudeness and stupidity. It has only lasted for thousands of years, and may even count some records in the Bible. They have never even matched their bets once, not to mention being as stupid as the European Qi team. Compared with them, Gaddafi must be considered a self-conscious and self-aware man.

Of course, flaws are flaws, and this time is an exception, because they have no choice at all. The lower council No. 1513 will take them with it when they run away, and as a price, the only voter organization needs to pay for the entire running process and the conduct of war. overhead.

Yes.

Even the American Confederacy will not let this kind of thing pick up other weapons besides the economy. Whether it is a young father or an old child, it is best not to play with fire. This is not only for their own good, but also For their own good.

As for what kind of childish people are walking around in the busy city with money in their hands?

Please!

I, America, was born to be omnipotent. My biological father can be transformed into a conjugated father and son, not to mention that I am just a wild father. Are you worthy?

"Oh my god, you guys are so damn rich!" Lao Wang looked at the magnificent green light of prayer on the surface of every person, every servant of fate and even every ship on the island below, "Rich Brother, V, let’s see my strength 50%!”

If it is poor, it will scrape the ground three feet, if it is high, it will cause percentage damage.

This is not a side show like a fire sacrifice to the sky and a living sacrifice to the earth. Uh, forget it, in short, it is not the kind of buff blessing in the form of skills, but the most luxurious and luxurious prayer for the strengthening of the underlying logic, including the six-dimensional shortcomings of human and alienated life. Time-strengthening and transforming the island ships' material strength and structural strength, etc., etc., is a waste of money burning every minute and every second.

What is the so-called financial magic god with a quotation of 500,000 per second, not to mention all the force field shields on the empty islands that are constantly torn apart and refreshed by force field concussion bombs? The one-time buff that was cobbled together was enough to keep Timi and Li Cang's jealousy burning for several lifetimes.

"Hey~"

Lao Wang gave Li Cang an inexplicable modal particle, and used the wings of a five-year-old dog to smash into an island - even at this point, even after the death knell, Master Wang's dream of riding a horse is still far away. .

Boom.

The way Lao Wang landed was very handsome, and even the hole he made was so unique. He faced a group of dumbfounded knights in medieval costumes holding sharp axes in their right hands and holding Bibles in their left hands: "You know, I have two ideals in the world, one is One is a saint in front of others, and the other is bullying men and women, saying, you bunch of crazy lunatics, why didn't I see the fighting nuns with long legs and crosses in black stockings? Do you have any professional ethics? How dare you engage in sexism? of?"

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you blaspheme the glory of the Lord!"

"I am the Knight of Discipline, and I am the Lord's—"

"Bang!"

Black, white, and hot red splashed across a fifty-meter radius. Old Wang wiped off the blood and flesh on his face and smiled ferociously: "Have you seen the Debuff on me? This is called [blasphemy], you guys?" And your so-called master is a der, if you have the ability, give it a try! "

Put aside your personal qualities and enjoy a life of immorality.

Such things as facing up to other people's beliefs and not understanding but respecting them do not exist here at all. Lao Wang is not refined, but self-interested, and he is a violent extreme racist. If this kind of guy wants to reason with you, he is not a great person. Lao Wang.

No miracle happens.

The glory of the only chosen people is not given by their Lord. At this moment, praising the Lord's name is not as good as talking about it to the little coin boy with three melons and two dates.

Knocking down dozens of knights with one hammer, Lao Wang twisted the hilt of a broken two-handed broadsword in his hand, just like a big shark twisting a bottle of oral liquid: "Damn, the swords are all gold-plated, and what? Damn it with gems, do these people have such a high quality of life?”

Then, the grand old king, who was full of expectations, dug out a few wild vegetable pancakes from the cloth bag that the knights carried with them -

"Fuck you!"

"That's bullshit!"

"No wonder you are such a dishonest person. If you don't have any coins and don't eat meat, how can you expect your father and his ancestral tablets to have their heads smashed to increase your fighting power?"

Several physically filled energy matrix bombs bloomed around Lao Wang. Without Slow's weakness, in theory, this thing should be able to deal more and better damage. However, the fact is just the opposite. Master Wang's energy The weapon's resistance was far superior to Master Li's. Several explosive flames with a diameter of more than several hundred meters rose up and merged into a bright fire lotus. However, except for knocking Lao Wang several miles away, almost nothing happened. Not even a layer of oily skin can be broken.

The swollen fire lotus suddenly had a deformation visible to the naked eye. The energy guided by the sword's intention was like a swimming dragon winding on Lao Wang's 70-80cm thick arm. He was as well-behaved as a domesticated Suzhen, sensible and caring. .

The densely packed servants of fate on the ground were arrayed in formation, while in the sky were a group of flying giants baring their teeth at Old Wang. The opponent even thought it was some kind of force field, and dropped a second round of force field concussion bombs on Old Wang. After getting no results, he simply pinched his nose to identify, and decisively started the alienated bloodline sequence siege mode.

"Ha! Damn you, you bitch! I've always been the only one to beat up others. When will it be someone else's turn to team up with me? It's the opposite of Tiangang! Your grandpa, I'm fucking Lena!"

As the saying goes, banditry is like a comb, soldiers are like a grate, and officials are like a haircut. Lao Wang did not pay attention to the large number of alienated servants of life and destiny. Instead, he directly put the splendid antique church building complex next to him in his heart. .

It was time-consuming and laborious to build this thing by myself. I carefully selected all the buildings and vacated them for the little lady. The whole Gothic or sister-style love nest under the insect nest was so beautiful that Lao Wang didn't even dare to think about it. No matter how rare a young lady who pursues all beautiful things would be, these worthless things are worth at least three full-laying chess games.

Damn it!

Lao Wang is a standard man of action. He said exactly what he said and immediately invited Li Cang through the communicator: "Li Cang, have you seen the church-style building complex here? Come on, do your best and move it back to use as a playground!"

"receive!"

Li Cang has a collecting habit, and the package of basements in the insect nest is evidence of that. If there were no bees first and then the insect nest, the cost of their maintenance would be as high as the sky. This is not about hiding wealth, this is Paint an egg and carve a salary.

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