Chapter 958 Mixed Doubles(1/2)
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To a certain extent, there is nothing wrong with Zha Canyang's thoughts and ideas. As the saying goes, use one's own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, and use one's own weaknesses to offset the other's strengths. Our ancestors have already summed up their experiences and lessons for you. You are young.
Don’t be too young, listen to others’ advice and eat enough!
But in Cheng Ye's opinion, there are a lot of things here. There are many avi, jpg, and txt materials left over from the Monro War. Those who are willing to spend a few coins can always get it.
He grabbed a big handful, and he thought Guo had done his homework.
Yes, large-scale melees are indeed Li Cang's strength, but if you insist on saying that one-on-one combat is his weakness, it is estimated that it is not very credible just by relying on words...
Cheng also had sufficient evidence to show that there was something wrong with this blood pressure bar, and that Sima Yi's behavior tended to be eye-catching.
This ambush can be understood as an official act of his wanting to country, and an obligation attached to his status as a great priest. In other words, the funds and even manpower and material resources he used can be invoiced and reimbursed. If he wants Cheng to pay for it out of his own pocket...
[To tell you the truth, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with more sounds.
That's another price.
There is a price for coming, including but not limited to reduced strength, but this means that Cheng Ye has left ample room for himself. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. In today's world, skills, props, bloodlines, and creations are all unpredictable.
It's hard to guard against things like this, so you should try to restrain yourself from the behavior of full flags such as the presence of the main body...
Hehe, it would be ridiculous if it was severely damaged or even replaced.
"Strip off the magic net, drag it out, and send these people with weak faith who escaped from the battlefield to the altar to await trial."
The small injury just now was undoubtedly due to Cheng Ye's unexpected situation. Cheng Ye's voice seemed to be near and far away in the possessed skin, as if he was dealing with something on the other side. After a while, Cheng Ye's voice returned to normal.
"Only a fool would use destiny coins to replace these consumables." He looked at the situation on the field and snorted coldly, "It is simply unreasonable for Wang Shifei, that opportunistic and inexplicably confident guy, to use the good embryos he has cultivated to attack the enemy!"
All the priests and high priests spoke one after another in various languages:
"The dark monsters and Black Mist Island are enough. We only need to pay a small price for that kind of thing. We can play with him for as long as we want. Of course, if we can get a few more teleportation paths, things will be better.
It becomes simpler.”
"Isn't it even more unreasonable for the priest to value a man who has been defeated in a row so much?"
"Hehehe..."
"Your Majesty the Great Priest, when can we take action?"
"Wait a little longer, it's not time yet." Cheng Ye said: "Let's try to suppress his condition. If you kill the snake, you will suffer the consequences. Compared with bringing back his body for the priest, you will get a few of his body."
Capacity is what best serves the interests of the diocese under my rule and is our top priority."
"But..." A descendant with the same face and a similar face said hesitantly: "With the priest and the great priest Wang Shifei, I'm afraid... we mobilize dark monsters on a large scale, and it's really difficult to get around him."
"You are a timid coward. Your Excellency, Great Priest Cheng Ye, is willing to clean up the mess he left. Secretly, you are already happy, right?"
"A two-way jump point. It's such a precious thing. I'm afraid the priest may not know whether the king secretly caused such a tragic loss!"
"That's right... Wang Fei is in big trouble!"
On the temporary floating land composed of thousands of sky islands, tens of thousands of huge shadow monsters and the No. 3 henchman, with the magic mountain, and the various servants of fate were rubbing each other's ears and temples in an intimate manner.
Magic and guns fired together, the ground was shaking everywhere, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere. From time to time, fragments of empty islands with a diameter of several kilometers broke into pieces and fell. His country's ship even suffered a devastating disaster.
Planting things should not appear in front of the big Kunkun at all. The effect it plays is completely negative, and it is not much stronger than a bamboo dragonfly in a hurricane.
A battle between behemoths of this size and quantity can be considered a battle no matter what, but for Li Cang it is not even as exciting as Monroe. He can't even release the Gray Knight. Obviously the little coin boy thinks that the current scene does not satisfy his skills.
Prerequisites for release.
"I don't understand..." Lao Wang's voice came from the intercom, accompanied by a harsh metallic sound: "There are all shadow monsters down here, there is only a shabby teleportation array, and there are no descendants who can even cast spells.
Half, hide and seek? Is this guy ready to fight us to the death?"
Tai Xiaoyi: "Teacher Cang has met his opponent this time, goose goose."
Isn’t that the opponent?
The fighting lasted for most of the day, with hundreds of thousands of casualties and casualties, but there was really no lawsuit for half a life here.
"Bang~" Accompanied by the noisy sound of Li Laixi's walkie-talkie, a mushroom cloud suddenly rose from a certain empty island. After a few seconds, Li Laixi's feeble voice continued to come out, faintly: "I'm so hungry.
He probably wants to stay up until we starve to death."
"How can there be such naive people in the world..." Lao Wang said: "What can they do against Teacher Cang and No. 3? With such ruthless efficiency, they can dismantle all these islands into parts in three or four days at most.
If you can’t destroy the spirit, then destroying the body and tools that carry the spirit isn’t Teacher Cang’s specialty?”
Li Cang's voice: "Most of these islands are unowned wild islands and black mist islands. They are not the property of his country. They can't carry out regular sacrifices. No matter how many losses there are, they won't feel bad. You guys
You two, be careful, I'll try to let the loser find where he and his people are hiding."
"The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. You can't even feed us, so you want me to work for you? Isn't this just a prostitute for free?"
"Do not talk nonsense!"
This war...this mutual harm and torture...well...in short, this kind of hawking behavior lasted for three full days!
At this point in the battle, even praying for the recovery of complements, it is difficult to resist the hunger seeping out of the bone marrow, so the four of them, Li Cang, Wang Li, Lei Lai, Tai Xiaoyi, took turns to eat a meal filled with the blood of the world.
After all, they are not the ones who are anxious.
It's not a big meal, with four dishes and one soup per person, and the meal is divided into portions.
With this Feng Qingyundan style, he sank three assembly teleportation arrays through sneak attacks. He thought that Zha Canyang, who had gained a lot from Guokong Island, thought he couldn't do it, and almost made Cheng Ye and others angry to death.
You can eat whatever you say, even if you hide on an empty island like us and eat quietly without skipping any noodles, or even if you don't make such outrageous dishes as braised sea cucumbers, braised mushrooms, and roasted whole antelope, we still can't.
Bear with it, right...
We are at a fucking war!
We are all decent and decent people, how can we do such cold and heartless things with a body temperature of 37 degrees?
Li Cang definitely couldn't stop eating this meal. Cheng Ye frantically took out more than 20,000 dark monsters in an hour, and almost turned over the entire sky island aggregate that had been smashed into pieces. At least 50
As a result, a square kilometer of empty island was sunk, and Li Cang's No. 3 dogleg suffered more than 12,000 lives and was forced to work hard and be sent back to the mill for recuperation.
"Damn, this is wrong!" Lao Wang said: "The laws of war are still gray?"
"Let the little lady go back to the sanctuary to rest first. The Gray Knights don't care anymore. There are at least a million Black Mist Island zombies and more than 40,000 corpses of stage 3 dark monsters piled in the mill. We can make some profit!"
"If this continues..." Li Laisi frowned: "How many numbers are left on the 3rd?"
"80,000!" Li Cang chuckled and made a gesture, "Charging is slow, but with this intensity, it can keep up. Even an 80-year-old lady can clean the battlefield faster than them. With those random pieces of equipment,
The little monsters also want to grab food from the dog's mouth, but they are not worthy!"
The ratio of the death rate to the recovery rate of the doglegs is very reasonable, coupled with the income from materials such as the Black Mist Island Walking Dead, Li Cang even hopes that this battle can go on forever.
Lao Wang: "Nothing wrong, I'm not strong enough to crush you, I'm just a logistician!"
Li Leisi: "..."
The truth is the same, but why does it sound wrong?
"Well, since we are so impeccable from the front battlefield to the logistics..." Lao Wang said with saliva on his face: "Can I take some time off and take a nap?"
The use of the word "also" is very clever. Ever since the little lady was beaten, this big animal has been absent-minded and wandering. In short, the word "pang" was almost written directly on Timi's face!
"Go away~!"
"Be a human being!"
Lao Wang didn't care at all about the disgusting looks from the two of them, his face was as strong as a fortress.
"If possible, I hope that among the four of us, even if we use hundreds or tens of millions of coins to pile up, there will be a nuclear bomber like our mother who can blow up everything. This battle is really terrible.
It can’t be any worse, Teacher Cang can’t bear it, we the audience are going to go fucking crazy!”
At the beginning, Lao Wang was actually in the mood to take photos and post them on the forum. After three consecutive days, this battle of "who can live longer" completely destroyed Lao Wang's soul. He felt that he could be vomited out at any time.
, How can Lao Tzu’s people be so tormented?
Li Cang was noncommittal: It has been three days, so it should be almost done...
It took no more than three minutes, and the flag Li Cang planted had been taken down.
A familiar feeling of dizziness came over, and everyone's vision went from fading to coloring for a few seconds.
Li Cang, as well as Zha Canyang and others around him, were surrounded by an impenetrable sky island. They suddenly "struggled", squeezing the surrounding thick embankments composed of the sky islands he wanted to tremble. The floating land was unexpectedly overwhelmed by these small
The island is rippling like water waves, and even the spherical space of the Dark Festival is trembling——
Derailment sanctions are in place!
The distortion of light and space behind suddenly closed, and the S-shaped spiral arms spread out at the same time as a bean-sized island sailed out of the jump point, instantly spreading into a torrent of light curtain across the sky, colorful
The colorful lines swept from the left side of the floating land behind, and passed through the middle and right of the front section. The entire floating land patchworked together was instantly swept into a crescent shape, and nearly two-thirds of the empty islands silently evaporated out of thin air.
Li Cang's empty island was nearly wiped out by about one-tenth, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.
Li Cang squinted his eyes and looked at the small island: "An old friend is here."
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone, without you working hard to clean up the corpses and provide enough sacrificial raw materials here, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get this jump point, hahaha~"
The voice is very hearty. If personal emotions are excluded, it can even be described as a kind of illusion that just listening to the voice will make people think that the owner of the voice must be a handsome and personable person.
"King! Yes! No!"
Emmmm, this is obviously another illusion. Listening to this filial piety, it seems that Cheng Ye is the sworn enemy of Wang.
Wang Shifei came this time as an old gentleman with blond hair and blue eyes. He was not even interested in communicating with Cheng Ye. He walked leisurely on the disc-shaped miniature bean curd island, which may not even be 200 square meters.
Come forward, then slow down and keep parallel to the empty island where Li Cang is breaking free.
"I spent the cost of abandoning an alienated bloodline with great potential to bind this jump point, but it still failed. But who would have thought that you would be the one to help me get it in the end. It's fate, Li Cang, to be honest,
If you really don’t want to join him and think about the country—will Base 3/7 still accept people?”
"The king is——"
To be continued...