The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2170: Reason is vulnerable

It's not Lao Deng's fault that he's so tense. A bunch of old airmen are pretending to be fishermen. Their acting skills are so bad. It's embarrassing.

Li Cang's Xiao Deng must have figured it out, otherwise Gao Hanzhang would have used up all his 800 lives by now. Ha, as for asking for help in the national crisis -

"Li Cang! You are so outrageous! You are so... so... unorganized and undisciplined! Are you Chinese or not?"

Hearing Kou Jilong's angry roar, the old man Wu Nansen felt his head buzzing and he felt like his cerebral infarction was about to block his duodenum.

But Kou Jilong obviously doesn't think so.

A normal, normal and non-abnormal combat power composition should be the passionate collision and mutual support between combat and command. People cannot, at least carbon-based creatures should not have an absolutely unbalanced pure physical combat power gap without the premise of their destiny. The violent aesthetics of fist-to-flesh is always the ultimate romance of men, even cannons, Transformers and excavators can be ranked behind. In other words, he believes that without using absolute strength, he is qualified to fight with Li Cang, instead of like now, like the leaves under the broom of the sanitation worker are casually dumped into the trash can, and the trash stays in the trash can. I am the captain of the Thunderbirds!

As the saying goes, the hatred for killing his father and stealing his wife, Base 19 is just an excuse, and the former residence is his real bread and butter. Plus... Plus, he is a licker of a licker who doesn't even deserve to have his name remembered. Yes, Suo Zhihui couldn't even remember whether he was from the directing department or the acting department, and she considered it his New Year to give him a basin of his roommate's foot washing water. All these new and old grudges are basically enough to destroy any normal person's mind.

Reason is vulnerable.

A dull hum echoed around Kou Jilong's body. An aqua-blue halo wandered like a dragon, ionizing the air and making bursts of whistles. The cold and heavy aura was like an invisible hand grasping the air.

"Tsk~"

Seeing this, Li Cang glanced at Bei Zhikang with great disdain, and the old man's face turned green. The [Wu Hou] plan was indeed derived from the combat effectiveness system of his former residence, but these blue-bar troops were not completely targeting someone, someone else, and someone else. The blue bar replaced the blood bar, and it was also very effective in dealing with various corpses and beasts with alienated blood life.

(See Chapter 1648 for more)

The roar and roar of the ignored single dog Kou Jilong resounded throughout the safe house, but the terrifying power of his majestic body was like a drop in the ocean, and it didn't even allow Li Cang, who seemed extremely weak in comparison, to move or relieve the force at all.

Kou Jilong felt like he was about to solidify in the half-suspended posture of Black Tiger's Heart-Dropping. It was no different from an ant trying to shake a tree. Then, a very twisted force that he could not describe in words suddenly emerged from his limbs and bones, sweeping over him like a raging wave.

"Pfft~"

As soon as Kou Jilong's blood spurted out of his mouth, it turned into horrible black smoke. He saw a pinch of terrifying scarlet flame lingering in Li Cang's palm for a moment and then disappeared. In just that insignificant moment, his skin and flesh from fist to elbow had been stripped away layer by layer, and the pale bones were exposed as if they had gone through thousands of years of wind and frost, presenting an extremely abnormal, decayed, gray and old pale tone.

From Gao Hanzhang's perspective, everything that happened in the flash of lightning seemed even more terrifying. Kou Jilong, the leader of the Thunderbirds who was trained and brought out by the former residence with great effort, was like a lump of angry slime the moment he came into contact with Li Cang. Only his fists were hard, and perhaps his mouth. In short, it was visible to the naked eye that there were absolutely few relatively intact bones in his body, but his fist without flesh and blood remained safe and sound.

Weird, weird and terrifying. Even if, even if, even if Kou Jilong was three or two years later than expected because of the jump channel, the gap shouldn't be so outrageous, right?

Gao Hanzhang stared at Kou Jilong, who fell to the ground without a word. He stared at Li Cang, with only one word left on his lips: "You you."

Li Cang's brows twisted even more uglier: "What on earth did they send over here?"

Bei Zhikang didn't know if it was intentional or not, but he just went up and stabbed him, muttering to himself: "Maybe he's the only one left alive?"

Gao Hanzhang: “.”

As everyone knows, the former residence and they are not on the same world line, the accident rate of jump is shockingly high, and most of the mass-produced incognito missions may not survive. Although Bei Zhikang's complaints are somewhat amateurish and heartbreaking, they are generally to the point.

However, it can be seen from this that there is actually nothing to worry about the fact that the base happened to encounter a person like Gao Hanzhang. In this case, even if the people who are willing to come out are not at one of the two extremes, they will most likely go to one of the two extremes, either being upright and incorruptible, or being hated by everyone.

"You, what are you going to do?" Seeing the other party coming towards him, Gao Hanzhang said that no one would believe him if he didn't panic. It is said that the more people like this, the more they cherish their lives. But unfortunately, he himself seemed to have no particularly convincing evidence. He just kept repeating the same few words: "You"

This time, Li Cang was really disgusted and started to show his teeth.

Such a guy would weigh a thousand pounds if he wasn't on the scale, but would be only three or two pounds if he was on the scale. I'm afraid his courage is not as big as the tip of a knife of any robber on the track. However, the magician has always been indifferent to the cold and the cruel. He doesn't have the fear of dirtying his hands when killing anyone. His main idea is that all beings are equal and they will get money when they land.

Just point your finger.

A tiny flame rose from under Gao Hanzhang's feet. An inexplicable wind surged in the closed safe house, fanning the fire and turning flesh and bones into ashes.

"Don't!"

Bei Zhikang and Wu Nansen's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. No, it's a human life, so even if you yawn, you have to have a dazed look before yawning, right?

Afterwards, Tao Hongben, who had been in a corner, slowly shook his head under Bei Zhikang's inquiring gaze, and said with difficulty that there was no sign at all, and there had never been any sudden murderous intent. It was just like eating, drinking water, and breathing air!

Bei Zhikang smiled bitterly: "Li Cang, why are you doing this?"

Someone raised his chin nonchalantly, or pointed at the pile of Gao Hanzhang's ashes. The broken bones and ashes were flashing a certain halo in an obviously abnormal manner, and the halo turned into a vortex. After a while, that guy reappeared in front of them.

"Are you calm now?" Li Cang's smile was polite and lively, and his tone was warm and natural: "Comrade, can you speak human language?"

(End of this chapter)