"You've been baked. Is there any problem with this? No problem? These things are similar to the crabs we ate yesterday!"

"You've just roasted shit, you've just roasted shit! Hammering your dog's head!"

"Hey, it wasn't like this when you chased me before. Ms. Suo, you've become a little more and more ungrateful!"

"Hmph, there is no time now, and there will be nothing in the future!"

"Reverse to Tiangang!"

Suo Zhihui flew over and rolled her eyes: "It's okay, just ask Da Kunkun to come and make a wave. I want to go down and swim for a while~"

The floating force field of the Great Kunkun is an AOE skill that is directly linked to the body shape. It is accurate, controllable and humanized. It is naturally no problem to make waves. It can even easily create a gravity-free or microgravity environment within a certain extent. The mystery of it is naturally not worthy of being outsiders. In short, it is deeply loved by players like Da Lei Zi Suo Zhihui.

After praying for deep cleanness, the blue waves of the Jinping Lake are like a clear and huge gem. Light is projected through the crystal wall of the insect nest, forming a subtle Dingal effect. The Suozhipai in the lake is like an elf like a mermaid, with a beautiful and elegant demeanor.

Li Cang looked up at her while rubbing the shell of the parasitic crab hard and eating meat. He paused and said, "Little Lasso, I see you as Ao Run!"

"Hmm?" Suo Zhihui tilted her head and thought for a while: "Is that so? Her outfit is not as easy to make. I'll ask Hanako for a while?"

Li Cang gave her a thumbs up: "Okay, okay, okay, if you are tired, you will be considered an industrial injury for her!"

"Where is me?"

"What are you?"

"Isn't it considered an industrial injury if I'm tired?"

"Wow, you have made a profit of me and I want to make another profit. I have to take advantage of you!"

Suo Zhihui stared at Li Cang's face and fell into deep thought. After reacting for a while, she realized her fox's eyes were as charming as water: "Bah, your heart is so dirty, annoying!"

"This is called the art of language!"

Suo Zhihui's disgusting mouth twitched. Of course, it was not a filthy spiritual impact on the stinky hooligan's words, but a physical imprisonment: "You eat! Don't touch me if you eat that thing!"

"What do you mean by durian?"

"I brushed my teeth!"

"I'm disabled?"

“yue~”

To be honest, it is just average, it is the very ordinary type. It has some delicious ingredients in the bad taste, and it has a little bit of bad taste in the good taste. In short, there is nothing to eat.

But, but, with the naivety and stubbornness of the Magician,... dignity, mainly dignity, does not allow him to admit that the horse has stumbled, and he pinched his nose and showed off the whole piece.

When Li Cang was brushing his teeth with no image, Suo Zhihui had already come out of the water, and leisurely savored the lemon sea salt mint tea sent by Sangouzi, taking a few ugly photos and posting them to a secret group.

[Li Lace: Where did the local dog come from? This is all a mess. Go to the veterinary hospital to register for it, it’s not expensive!]

[Qin Zhenzhen: You will do this when you go back? This is what you call academic exchanges and Sky Island Observation Agreement? I don’t care!]

[Qin Zhenzhen: I'm going to make trouble.jpg]

[Li Lace: Hehe! Academic exchange? Academic Daji! By the way, there is currently research evidence to show that knowledge can be broadcast through sex?]

[Huo Wen: Good-looking! Love to watch! Send more!]

[Duan Li: Find a class, please, please find a class. I just played mahjong for a night and played such exciting pictures early in the morning. How do you ask me to go to work if you are the one in Suo! How do you go to work?]

Suo Zhihui suddenly felt satisfied and his life was complete, and the Geese's prayer chat interface was turned off.

"What's wrong?"

"Yeah, nothing, goose geese ~"

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3/7 base.

In the office, the charming lady Duan Moumou enlarged the picture and watched it repeatedly. From the curve of the chest muscles of the shirt collar, he saw the pupil imaging contrasting the figure. Finally, he curled his lips disdain: "It's childish, it's really not difficult to support you every day."

The prayer was transferred to your phone and click Save to album 1573.

Mobile phone tip: insufficient memory space.

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Sky Island.

Li Cang twitched his lips and looked at Suo Zhihui.

"What's wrong?"

"Well..."

Suo Zhihui curled her lips slightly: "I'm leaving again?"

"There may be something wrong with the goldfish, communication is interrupted, and the channel is lost. I may have to go there."

"Then you go, I'll wait for you on the island~"

Li Cang was embarrassed and difficult to get nervous: "Well, if you are bored, let Yamei and Daomei play mahjong with you or something. Don't play with Liliana, that thing cheats!"

"I know, I know, go quickly!"

Cen Leyu, a man who went to Tili to catch bags, and went to Mushenlu to transfer. Qiu Goukun was as fast as thunder among the channel beacons.

The little sister Jiu Mengzi's eyes were all blurred: "Private...Elop..."

When he was talking, he was breathing a smell of wine mixed with the fragrance of flowers, fruits, plants and trees, which was so stumbled for Li Cangxun.

"Can you hurry up?"

"A little faster, I will be torn to pieces..."

Li Cang took out a ferocious dragon robe card and transformed it into her body, and took out a bunch of messy props from the witchcraft bag and smashed them all over: "Sorry, Dog Kun's biopower field is only effective for me, so bear with it!"

"Oh..." Cen Leyu waved his hand and cast a brilliant and blurry halo: "What happened? Your Excellency the Magician is so anxious?"

Li Cang felt heartbroken: "Money!"

The opening of the waterway is not a useless wonder building. It can even be said that if this thing can be regarded as a wonder, it can save a lot of money. Whether it is for goldfish, flower planting bases, or the entire shattered world of the Sky Island era, the waterway can be said to be rewarded in the present and future generations.

The construction and maintenance cost of a waterway is the degree to which Li Cang would complain even if he saw it. It was simply crazy. If he had not encountered any major problem that could not be solved, with Jin Yujing's temperament, it would have been impossible to find him.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The beacon points calculated by coins/cruising distance are manifested in concrete form under the path and access authority given by Jin Yujing, like two rows of beacons and guarding the light road of the waterway.

Cen Leyu was deeply shocked by the breathtaking scene in front of her: "How come this channel feels faster than the secondary space transmission?"

This is a thing made by a big boy after a big boy with fate coins. What level of space is transmitted? It is also suitable to sit on the Goldfish Channel?

With the multiple accelerations of Cen Leyu and the power of the channel, the light path outside the channel is no longer just a problem of scenery changes. It should be described as bizarre. The night and day alternate, the sun rise and the moon set, the stars fly away like shuttles, and even, there is some strange aurora-like lines flowing slowly into the sky and into the earth like ribbons.

"What is that?"

"Maybe...it's a trajectory..." Li Cang couldn't help licking his lips, looking at Cen Leyu's expression with a slightly strange expression: "Or it's the track line!"

“What’s the thing??”

During the jumper breaking through the track line cycle, Li Cang had the honor of seeing this in illusion and reality. The scene in front of him cannot be said to be extremely similar, but it can only be said to be familiar and decent.

"It may be traces of orbital route paths that some orbital subordinates have been, well, they have walked through. I'm not sure, but it's very similar!"

"You've seen it before?"

"I have completed a track cycle and I have eaten and seen it. Is it strange?"

"Um..." Cen Leyu embarrassedly: "Teacher Cang, can you stop looking at me with this kind of eyes? At most, others want to strip my clothes when they see me. You seem to want to strip my skin and my bones!"

"Well, sorry, professional habits..." Li Cang moved his eyes away: "You know that this ability is very perverted and very buggy..."

"I am a Tili who died. I am a Tili who died. Foreign relatives have been afraid of it since ancient times. You are a Teacher Cang. I will tell you, don't even think about it. I can't be sorry to Sister Shasha. Of course, if you are willing to betray your lust, then the ones mentioned before will be considered as my girl who has never said it!"

“…”

This is a more rigid rejection than rejection.

Time flies and the days pass by, and the deafening silence lasts for no reason. Some inexplicable tiny entities suddenly appeared in the light road ahead. Dog Kun couldn't avoid it and suddenly trembled and whine sounded.

As if thunder slid across the sky, the dog Kun suddenly escaped from the channel and rolled out of control. Without the protection of the channel light path, the semi-silicon-based creature's body quickly red, igniting the evil flame with ghost energy.

"Boom boom boom boom~"

I don’t know how many floating islands were smashed along the way and how many geological fragments were crushed into powder. I tore out a molten air corridor in a long and trivial space like a meteorite belt.

"fine?"

Through a small blue and semi-permeable membrane-like glassy area, Cen Leyu nodded in Gou Kun's mouth like eating rice, looking at the bloody and bloody skull. If the other party hadn't reacted quickly just now, her body would have been filled with the entire airspace, and she was still scared.

The power of the three phases gathered like a tide. Li Cang turned into a bone and became a human being. The bones all over his body crackled like beans. A dark and dark behemoth seemed to project his figure from another world line and disappeared at the feet of the magician.

After looking at the coordinates given by Jin Yujing, Li Cang took out the map of the living spots and poked it a few times: "1371,1372,137...6?"

There is no doubt that the disappearing 345 is not far ahead.

Of course, this not far away refers to a not far away in the light road of the waterway. If it is outside, it is obviously a different matter.

But even though they are far apart, Li Cang can smell the odor of volatile aromatic oil that is infected with insects. The chaotic ecological system and life breath of surrounding airspace can fully prove this.

This is...

Did the pseudo-man infected by insects smash the place?
To be continued...