The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Chapter 1093 Ducks Listening to Thunder

It is impossible to be content with what you have. Who would have trouble with money? Let me reiterate that we have professional ethics in scraping the land. Don't do good deeds for small things. Only by picking up and managing the family can you get it all the way!

Whether it is the lackeys or the servants of fate, mainly Da Kun Kun and Goudan, they have been very adaptable to the high-intensity workload given by their old father since they were born, and there are also those who take the initiative to work overtime without pay, such as the knife girl who is obsessed with the fruit cutting game and the bone girl who takes eating as the primary goal of life.

Although the jump channel has never meant to be closed, its zombie throughput is getting worse and worse.

This is the only thing that makes Li Cang unhappy. You say that you are a jump channel and you always get angry. You are so lame and half-hearted when doing some work. With our lackeys setting an example, won't you feel ashamed of your slacking behavior?

Complaining aside, Li Cang would basically go to the warp island chain every two or three hours to take a look, throw a few lackeys and zombies in to fight, and he found that the state of the weaving corpse was recovering at an astonishing speed. The first time he went there, he could still see the vague outline of the medicine ghost's remains or the energy body churning in its belly. When he went there for the fourth time, it was obviously much quieter.

The weaving corpse is like a time bomb. It may hit them all over the head at any time. Li Cang also experienced the helplessness of not being able to stand it but being unable to do it. They missed the opportunity to fight it and the medicine ghost to death. Now they have completely lost the qualification to fight with this thing.

Li Cang's face changed several times, and finally turned around and let the big Kun Kun fly back slowly: "You are lucky this time, there is a warp channel and a world line to protect you"

Otherwise?

Of course, I will summon my mother to teach you what the fucking equality of all beings and the virtuous way of making things!

The root of my teeth itched, and I was helpless.

If it weren't for 3.0, the big beast, who had committed so many sins and my mother's warrior's spiritual perception was unparalleled, why would I have watched you, a mere alienated creature, run rampant? Why would it come to this?

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The next day.

Miam and Minim finally figured out the rough use of the little coin, and followed the gourd to pray for the first day (night) boat, and came to Licang Island to visit, investigate and ask questions.

"Really? I can get in touch with you through this thing?"

"What is this? So we can also have servants of destiny?"

"Great, this is also possible?"

"Cang, your island looks so weird, why is the king's island different from yours?"

"What exactly is the orbit line?"

"The people outside, the so-called subordinates you mentioned, are half of them really men?"

"How should we choose our destiny prayer ability?"

"Blah blah."

If these green hands were left outside, they would be eaten up by others in a minute, and they would be sold and count money for others! Well, they have been sold once.

The power of 11 million destiny coins is extremely considerable. Li Cang, Lao Wang, Li Lace, and Tai Xiaoyi can be said to know everything and answer one after another of the strange and tricky questions without getting tired of it. Even the 3/7 base and 83 base of the flower-growing family have never enjoyed such treatment. As for the issue they are most concerned about, Li Cang directly took this group of women who were hungry and thirsty to the fusion boundary of the jump island chain and Mu Shenlu.

"Is this the 'god'?" Mia Mu Minimu and other main backbones of the unified tribe at this stage looked dazed and muttered: "Mu God, Mu God is not like this, absolutely absolutely absolutely not. Like this!"

Yes, what they are most concerned about is the battle between the weaving corpse and the medicine ghost, which is their belief.

In terms of faith, it seems that it is quite appropriate to put Wang Shifei here to open a small class. The four of them are definitely not suitable. First of all, excluding a young lady, Li Cang himself is not very willing to think about this kind of soul-torturing thing that seems philosophical but is actually metaphysical. Old Wang simply discards it like a worn-out shoe. Li Lasi only believes in the abundant martial virtue that can be demonstrated with her own fists, and at most add a game and high-intensity online surfing.

Li Cang thought for a long time, clicked on his mini prayer interface, and found the cutscene of the earth exploding and looking back.

"In my opinion, faith is only suitable for virtualization and not for realization, because in the end you will find that what you call 'God' is just a few words on the attribute panel or a few more words. As long as it dares to show its health bar, it's no big deal to stab it a few times. If you really want to have a belief, then you might as well believe in it. It doesn't cost money anyway. Even I believe in it a little bit."

Like the people in Tili City-State, the people in Mu Shen Land did not open the automatic playback process of the mini prayer interface for the first time. They had to pray and call it up by themselves. Miam and others listened and watched, their expressions collapsed and trembled. That look was simply the most vivid and perfect interpretation of a duck hearing thunder. This Timi is no longer a simple crisis of faith, but a direct devastating blow to the soul.

Li Lace stabbed: "Then your belief is really pragmatic~"

"We can talk about whether it is pragmatic or not later." Lao Wang smiled, "Teacher Cang, didn't you say that anyone who dares to show his health bar can go up and stab a few times? Such a big corpse is placed there, don't you feel it's annoying and greedy, let's put knowledge and action first, huh?"

Thanks for the invitation, I have stabbed it, twice!

After sending away the distraught Miam and others, Li Cang returned to the Insect Nest and continued to build his giant figure, the Withered Bone Palace, to calm down and cultivate his sentiments. Many skeletons that may have been corroded or had blood vessels collapsed, and had various shapes and shapes and had no value, although they are not suitable to be placed there. It's inside the building structure, but it's more than enough as a decoration, filling it with artistic atmosphere.

Li Lei made a fire below and roasted the legs of alienated silver ants out of boredom. Oil sizzled and the air was filled with a strong smell of ant eggs and chili powder and cumin: " I mean, Mr. Li, if you really have nothing to do when you are thinking about something, look at me, look at me more, I have a serious girl like me here who has everything she wants, you are so special Why don't you go play with a bunch of skeletons, are you polite?"

"Slaanesh's vanity dares to mess with my Taoist heart!"

Looking at you?

Look at you, I still have a clear idea?

"When I first came back, I noticed that your expression was not normal." Li Laisi looked up and down at the corners of her head: "You thick eyebrows and big eyes are not going to secretly learn skills behind my back." Really?"

"Think of the bright side in everything. What if I almost get cold?"

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