The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2360 Lu Li’s Belly

"Why are you always fiddling with that broken phone of yours?" Li Leisi stared at Li Cang suspiciously: "Dear, are you in love again? Or have you encountered setbacks in your relationship? Does your partner dislike you?"

"Edit the video!" Faced with this unwarranted slander with almost zero offensive power, Li Cang did not even raise his head, and his resistance was fully unbeatable: "I saw it a few days ago. It's very popular on the forum. I plan to make a series and make some money!"

Li Leisi casually broke off a stalactite-like crystal with a special shape from the side. She was a little confused when she heard it. In her memory, Li Cang never seemed to have such a little interest: "What? What what what? Who are you! Get off Li Cang! How can you do this? Are you crazy? Is this about me?"

Li Cang's expression was firm, but there was a hint of evasion in his firmness: "Yeah!"

Li Leisi snatched the phone away: "Memoirs of my deceased wife? Damn you, Mr. Li! Are you still a human being?!"

The powerful little song is paired with a series of linear time flashbacks, and the comfortable color palette makes people feel even more mournful and mournful, which makes people sad and cry.
You know what, you really don’t know, the facts prove that Teacher Cang is quite talented in video editing.

A deceased wife is a deceased wife, and if she is not dead, she cannot be considered a deceased wife. So it seems that it is very natural that there is only Da Leizi in Li Cang's memoirs of his deceased wife. As for the opinion of the deceased herself, it seems that in the concepts of these stupid guys on this empty island, that thing may never have been put within the scope of consideration of each other.

"Do you want to know how many times you have died this year? Do you want to know what is your most common way of death? Do you want to know what your catchphrase is when the dead come back?" Li Cang rushed forward while spreading holy light. His tone and expression were so formal that he could host a funeral. "Read my late wife's memoirs! After reading it, you will understand what it means to truly live!"

Before he could finish his words, a car seemed to come towards him at full speed. The sound of the wind breaking was ten thousand times more shrill and harsh than the brakes of a train, and the air was so loud that it seemed to spark sparks.

It's just luck.

With the magician's level of agility, it cannot be said that he was as fast as a rabbit. He could only be said to be like a dead bone in a tomb. Li Cang didn't even have time to complete a dodge before he was hit into the stone wall by the stalactite lever.

"Heh, does Kang Kang look like yours?"

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The seemingly thick and tough stone wall is as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the magician's body with armor-piercing, destruction, and magic-breaking abilities.

"Pretending to be dead? Get out here and die!"

Li Leisi frowned as she looked at it, a standard tigress's perspective, but it was unusually quiet inside. This quietness only lasted for a moment, and then there was a loud bang, and a long river of blue-green energy hidden in the mountain swept away the fragmented rocks and Li Cang embedded in them, and the sound of the wind was like the cry of a crane.

Li Lace suddenly felt the pleasure of flushing the man down the toilet, and she didn't forget to throw her phone in with it: "Oi, why don't you take your phone with you when you leave?"

The small game to enhance the couple's interest is over, but the main business is not forgotten. Comrade Da Leizi can of course see that this blue-green energy torrent is of the same origin as the energy property of the mucus field. The only tangled point is that she is not a pervert like Li Cang, who can squeeze juice to survive even if he is immersed in a manure pit. If she also goes in, it will be a life-and-death situation, and her breath of immortal energy will be completely dependent on the breathing patch.

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Life is not about poetry and distance, but about suffering and endless suffering. Marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog. Li Leisi pinched her nose and took a leap of faith. Unlike the common energy corridors of biological or biological structures, this energy torrent exists almost entirely in the narrow stalactite-like mountain. There are countless abrupt crystal clusters on the path, and there are also densely packed single stalactite structures that crisscross and cut through the entire corridor. If you have to say it, this thing is actually very similar to an enlarged version of the internal structure of bones.

As soon as she came in, Li Leisi regretted her decision so much that her intestines turned green.

The terrifying flow rate and the narrow corridors filled with hidden weapons gave me the illusion that the horrific nightmare of riding slides and water slides in the amusement park when I was a child had come true. This thing is much scarier than putting razor blades in it.

The breathing patches on her body and the equipment containing a lot of breathing patches were shredded and disappeared when she was resurrected for the third time, but it seemed that she could not wait for any delayed feeling of suffocation. In short, Li Leisi now hated herself so much why she had practiced such a short CD of resurrection of the sub-human bloodline, and didn't even care about adding some forward and backward swings.

Volcanic lake.

The blue-green lake water has shed its free impurities in the complex energy network, becoming clear and light, like a huge gem inlaid on the circular pass, with green mountains on the shore and water in the sky, it is truly shrouded in clouds and mist.

"Gududu~"

A bunch of blood-colored bubbles broke the tranquility of the lake. A few bone sticks were first rolled up by the energy flow, followed by a bloody and horrible corpse.

Li Cang was floating there with his face up in the sky, emitting a terrible feeling from the inside out.

Take a virtuous wife.

Okay, okay, it turns out that my luck was brought by Timi's big ass bucket.

There is no doubt that this is indeed the place where Spider Lady makes her home. Volcanic lakes like the one where Li Cang is are as dense as beads and as numerous as stars. The entire space is filled with clouds and mist, and the scenery is ethereal, giving a sense of noble detachment like that of a secret realm for cultivating immortals.

Li Cang, who was basically hydrolyzed, was unable to maintain a stable body structure in the volcanic spring. He paddled for a long time before finally getting himself to the shore. Behind him, a corroded Pokémon ball floated up and exploded completely. A group of four equally shattered Pokémons inside it were like sugar figures dropped into water, slowly dissolving into strange scarlet streaks, but soon, these colors completely disappeared in the energy spring.

The magician was breathing heavily, and even felt like an ordinary person drowning in a panic, being drowned by the gushing energy. For a creature of alien blood like him who was suspected to be wearing human skin, this simply didn't make the slightest sense.

"Is it really a nesting doll of subspace? Ha!" Looking around, this place is clearly another nested subspace. If the two of them are still wandering around in the cave maze outside, they may never be able to meet Spider Lady in this lifetime: "oi, mud howl?"

Spider Lady, the Seventh and Five Lords, the Seventh Stage of the Five Alienations.

Its breath of life is so magnificent that under Li Cang's three-phase anchoring it is like a bright moon, icy and chilling.

Mask of pain, this cold lasted so long, it was so special. I took a few days off because I had a fever. I felt like I was almost well yesterday and the day before yesterday, but suddenly I became ill. Fortunately, I have been immersed in this for many years and know the essence well. I started with zero frames and decisively ran the corpse. Now I am safe and sound!