The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 669

Status: X (Controlled)

Finally, there is a reminder: fantasy manifested creations, strange products produced by unknown sacrificial tools, are very similar to alienated bloodline creatures to a certain extent, but they cannot be used for sacrifices and prayers.

Bei Zhikang: ((⊙⊙)?
Nansen Wu: ((⊙⊙)?
There is one thing to say, it is too embarrassing to be true, these two old men can't understand at all, okay!
At least half of the people present couldn't understand why a minion whose basic attributes were only two to three times that of ordinary people could cause such terrible damage to Rao Qifang's family of three. Is it reasonable?

You must know that Niang San’er tore up the stage 4 fantasy materialized creation and revived the evil dragon last time, but she never suffered from this crime.
"How did you do it?"

Whether they understand it or not, the two old men are extremely embarrassed now.

The main force of half of the base is here, staring at it for a long time without finding a single hair. As a result, this evil animal is not a bird and has no intention of escaping. It pops out majestically and it is another wave of face-riding output. You step on the horse If you are so awesome, why don't you just attack Wushuang in the crowd, and Jill learns from others to assassinate?

What's even more embarrassing is that the murderer was found out by the victim himself.
Bei Zhikang suddenly remembered the words that Xiao Zhenzhen often said: Why, is there no one you care about on this earth?
The old blushed.

Of course, what everyone doesn't know is that this situation is actually a pretty outrageous misunderstanding.

The anti-injury of the father's vest is completely calculated according to the percentage, regardless of the reduction and exemption, and the enemy's full maximum theoretical output. Even Li Cang took advantage of the first and second generation of the big magic wand to avoid breaking it into several pieces on the spot !
No one, or alienated bloodline creatures, would be able to stand up and run away in a short period of time after Li Cang suffered such a terrible injury. No matter how outrageous concealment and escape skills this thing has, it is useless. Relying purely on physique to first resist the life force squeezed by anti-injury and bloodthirsty
In other words, the unlucky Apocalypse Sniper God belonged to a single shot and killed himself abruptly!
Heh, look at how cold and ruthless this doomsday world is, it's so outrageous that they start asking assassins to stack their armor and get beaten.

"It's already the shape of his thinking about the country," Li Cang reacted instantly when he saw the familiar prompt style, "There are bad people in the organization."

"This thing, is it in that super long movie we saw—"

"It should be the cutie who shot Barry Allen with one shot, that's right."

Li Cang is actually very curious where he wants to find so many raw materials, not just the most basic alienated bloodline creatures for praying. Rare materials such as eggs, it is absolutely impossible to copy them out of thin air——

"My mother! How is my mother? I will tell you! If my mother has something to do today, I am not bragging, and everyone here will not want to live!"

"It's really eye-opening to stab the butt with a small knife. Why are there so many scenes in the corner of the fart? Every day, but I have a few pieces of land in my hand, right? It's not enough for you to toss around!"

"Drafting it! Get out of the way! It's blocking your grandfather Wang's way! Blind your dog's eyes!"

Yes, the old king is here too.
I saw Master Wang driving a broken pickup truck that I didn’t know where to snatch it. The strong smell of fish and shrimp could smoke people’s heads against the wind. There was a huge ball of walking corpses in the back of the pickup truck. Polymer, chubby, the corpse has been completely fused together, but the dozens of arms and legs with claws and claws on the surface are still wriggling and twitching - a really giant living corpse virus.

Lao Wang jumped out of the car, first glanced at Rao Qifang, heaved a sigh of relief, and then saw Li Cang who lost half of his waist, his eyebrows were raised at that moment!
"Damn it! This crappy base has a use! What are you doing? You can't get enough food! You can't help with a little shit! Let me ask you how people get hurt in the base? Hmm ?”

"I'm telling you guys, are you bragging about some nonsense meteorite cannon? I know what it is. If this thing explodes, everyone within a radius of 45 kilometers will fuck me and swim in the magma! Today If there is no explanation for this matter, the mother will get me some soap and prepare to wash it for nothing!"

Those present are all people of status and status, who ever had the honor to see such a resounding and majestic swearing method, a group of high-level base officials were stunned by the old Wang, um, ah, ah, for a long time A formed fart was not held back.

If it is said that Li Cang has at least a bit of a human connection, then this master really does not even have the last bit of anthropomorphic tendencies. When Tao Hongben, who has already experienced ups and downs, subconsciously He put it on the thing in the truck compartment, and there was a quick "hiccup", rolled his eyes and fell to the sky.

If it was normal, Li Cang would at least yell at Lao Wang for a few words, but Mr. Cang is obviously not in that mood today, and he can't get over his own temper, calling for dog legs one by one, bang bang bang, One stick, two sticks, three sticks, four sticks.
Li Leisi only cares about Rao Qifang, the mother and son are filial and affectionate, and the old Wang can't stop talking about the sky, the mouth is light, the household registration is heavy, and the genealogy is on the line, so that such a large venue becomes a reality. His stage, the whole audience!
Bei Zhikang's head was about to crack, so he could only pinch his nose and admit: "Little comrade, don't get excited, the base is also very sad when this happens, but the base will never shirk responsibility, and it will definitely give you, give A satisfactory explanation from everyone, the base thinks so.”

Eh?
sensible!

This old man understands human language!
Old Wang immediately shut up, almost threw Bei Zhikang's face with his arms, put his arms around the sixty-seventy-year-old comrade and smiled, "Speak carefully!"

To be honest, the change in style of painting was so sudden that a bunch of veterans in the officialdom didn't even react for a while.

Bei Zhikang and Wu Nansen really want to spit old blood on this guy's face, such a blatant skill of not criticizing face is enough for him to learn from a decent person for a lifetime, you should have some people behind your back anyway!
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For three consecutive days, there was a terrifying monster erratic in the sky above the base, occasionally followed by official people.

No one knew exactly what they were looking for, they only believed that the attack on Instructor Rao was inseparably related, the whole base was full of panic, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

On the fourth day, a shocking news came——

Luo Zhen committed suicide.

When Luo Zhen's body was placed in front of Bei Zhikang and the others, it was as if a heavy punch had been punched on the noses of all the base executives.

Bei Zhikang reacted immediately: "How about his soldiers?"

Zhao Yang smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's making trouble. After all, it's the conditions we agreed to. In the blink of an eye, the person is gone. It's either shit or shit. Old man Wu is being chased by a group of big soldiers and throwing rotten eggs, and he can't even get out the door."

"How did he die?"

"Two penetrating wounds, one punctured the heart in the vest, and the other in the back of the head, and died on the spot."

"Any clues?"

"No, nothing can be found."

The heart was pierced through the vest, the back of the head was pierced, and it was rumored to be a suicide. The expression of Bei Zhikang, who has always been mature and prudent, was really disgusting as if he had eaten shit.

"Where is Li Cang?"

"I found something." Zhao Yang continued with a wry smile, "but it's useless. Those notes were about Luo Zhen contacting a spy from Xiangguo. It was a fake look. We haven't even made sure the whole thing is related to him. It doesn't matter, the evidence of Luo Zhen's collusion has been freshly released, you say it's a coincidence, heh, now Li Cang also thinks that our own people are playing tricks!"

"Yangzi, tell me, is the direction of the disaster relief base wrong from the beginning?" Bei Zhikang suddenly sighed, "If you want development but no development, you need strength but no strength. I thought a single spark could start a prairie fire. In conclusion, as a result, the whole world is watching the joke of the flower planting base, right?"

"The overall news is blocked very well, but the video of Instructor Rao's attack has been uploaded on the forum, we can't control this." Zhao Yang laughed, "There is no problem at the base, what makes a big event careless about the small things, and what the heavens do. You don’t need me to talk to you about things like that, you are all gray-bearded old comrades, the GM’s stand needs to be firm, and you have to stand up too!”

"I complained a few words casually, you kid is too talkative, get out, I can't find any movement within two days, I will gather your soldiers and hang you on the flagpole outside the square, get out!"

After going out, the expression on Zhao Yang's face suddenly changed, it was as stiff as a three-to-nine-day-old frozen octopus.

"Mother Xipi, you bastards, don't get caught by me."

(End of this chapter)