The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2283 Son of Version

As the saying goes, if you want to beg for food, you have to go to the King of Hell, and if you want to collect debts, you have to go to the South Gate of Heaven. Let’s not talk about whether this is a technically demanding behavior, just his thinking and his logical chain are already very impressive.

As for whether Li Cang and the entire flower planting base had ever "offended" these old Jews.

The answer is actually yes.

When we were hunting rabbits with the wizard, we destroyed an entire high-caste population settlement, not to mention the sunk costs such as manpower and funds lost in the upper parliament of the Confederation of America.

Even before the disaster, for such a large semi-open mental hospital where extreme racists and extreme religious traffickers disguised as a country gathered together, their means of survival can be simply described in two words: spend money to sell misery, and make money to sell cruelty. They will not fight a war. After all, four generations living together, father and son, grandfather and grandson are only qualified to fight unequal wars. They are barely capable of assassinations and terrorist attacks. An unknown tiny country can create one of the so-called four major intelligence agencies in the world that is as famous as a country and has the same clothes as a dog. It has to be said that public opinion warfare may, perhaps, perhaps, really be a form of physical warfare. If it were not for the arrival of the catastrophe, perhaps one day mankind would be able to see them abandon traditional warfare, list the paper data of both sides to decide the winner and redefine war.

cough.

I have gone off topic. In short, no matter it is the Age of Cataclysm or the Age of Sky Island, in the eyes of some people, it cannot be called a proper noun. For such people, there is obviously a good reason for this thing to be called the Age of Forum, an era when God's chosen people rule the world with half of the true scriptures!

As long as the Samoyed attacks, everything will be fine!

After all, whether the forum users are willing or not, once this kind of news is released, it will spread throughout the entire human world within half a second. There is no more massive war system than this. All the means and depth of moral bottom line that humans can imagine are their specialties. Just like some movies do not require audience participation, some wars are the same. Your win or loss is not important, but the win or loss spoken from my mouth is very important.

Lao Wang carefully circled Dabai's head, as if he was performing some kind of blessing ceremony: "Bai, why didn't you say anything when your relatives came to your house? We may not have enough dog food at home~"

Dabai: "A-choo~"

"As long as we launch an attack, everything will be fine!" The other party said: "We are God's chosen people, we are God's agents on land, we are fearless, and we have no time to die!"

The opponent's space-folding technology is heartwarming. Hundreds of human figures are like ghost soldiers passing by. After they materialize, they are ready to face the outside world in unison. The bloated object in the center that seems to be piled up by giant connective tissue and is carefully protected by them gives people a particularly familiar feeling.

Hard, hard, fist hard.

This was probably the only time in Lao Wang’s life that he could throw his bowl and curse in front of Kong Jingqiao without getting burned: “Fuck your mother!!”

The pronunciation is clear and the voice is pure.

Old Wang was obviously desperate: "Is that my Lu Chen technique? Is that right? These bastards really deserve to die! There are bad guys among the people! I propose to launch a purge campaign right now at the base!"

The King's roar echoed back and forth in the glow of the pseudo-land-sinking bomb, turning into a strange and long-lasting syllable of inflection. Obviously, when this thing is activated, it needs to almost frantically drain the vitality of those living specimens and the energy of the surrounding airspace.

Li Cang was almost amused: "Oi, you guys are so @#￥%..."

Again, he doesn't feel any respect from this ethnic group. Very good, very good. Next time I suggest that you replace this big BOOM with one that is activated by calcium energy, so that the insult can be even higher.

The magician gave a crisp snap of his fingers, and then his fingers naturally came together to form the shape of the lost Korean market. Hiss, a group of human-shaped fuses were like punctured hot air balloons, and burning scarlet life matter poured out madly from them and the fake biomass bomb that was even cruder and more sloppy than the cruder ones, and gathered between Li Cang's two fingers to form an inconspicuous small vortex.

"Mom?" "Oh!"

Rao Qifang took a mouthful of rice and pointed his chopsticks rudely. Instantly, tremendous and unpredictable power descended. The flow of air, the outpouring of life energy, everything, like insects and liquids sealed in amber, disappeared in an instant.

"Eat, eat!"

"Oh"

Bored, I want to see rivers of blood!

By the time the people from the base rushed here in a hurry, the group of bastards had already been dragged away by Li Cang, along with their belongings: "Go and catch me some of the new mosquitoes and big yellow ants from the base, and also, prepare my honey!"

Hearing what Li Cang said, even Big Lao Wang couldn't help but grin, and stroked the goose bumps on his body: "Although the technique is also a method, but you are too fucking..."

Li Cang said: "Don't let morality limit your imagination, young friend, you still have a lot to learn."

Lao Wang turned around and looked at Kong Jingqiao pitifully: "Mom, you don't have to cook for me tonight!"

The troops with actual combat capability who gathered from all over the base looked at each other, and from the moment they arrived here to the moment they eagerly watched Li Cang, Lao Wang and his men leave, they didn't utter a single word the entire time.

I don't know how long they stood there in a daze, but a young man who had no rank among all the people in the group suddenly had an idea: "Quick! Go to the brother base next door to borrow a few suspects! It will be too late if you are late!"

The group of experts realized that there was a loophole to be exploited: "Yes, yes, yes, hurry up, go through the Goldfish Logistics route and get reimbursed with the invoice!"

"Who was that person who just spoke? How clever! My shore defense department wants it!"

"You are not worthy of this, you bastard. This is the base, our territory. What the hell is a coastal defense, and what the hell is a service department? Get away!"

"Your mom! You want to fight?"

"Come on, come on. It's a good opportunity for Instructor Rao to criticize our academic level. We'll see which sharp-toothed bastard is the one who made us lose face!"

"come!"

Quarreling is a minor matter. The serious matter is to have a quick conversation and then interrogate them carefully. For this kind of thing, everyone has his own way of dealing with it. Li Cang is Li Cang and the base is the base. People's physiques cannot be generalized.