Dozens or hundreds of empty islands decorated with white clouds near and far are a ready-made diagnosis. With Li Cang's thinking, it is difficult to imagine and cannot understand that this kind of shocking waste of resources would frequently occur in the age of empty islands. If we don't do something about it, Isn’t it going to be hard to live a happy life?

Lao Wang was very happy: "I said we should stew the big seahorse directly and appoint the thieves to make up for it. Tsk tsk. It seems that those two minions are also sisters to give you a message~"

Li Cang: "Close your anus."

Several seahorse knights quickly approached and shouted: "This route has been commandeered by the Heathmore family. Don't cause trouble. Immediately retreat thirty miles and adjust the course to the east by 18 degrees. It won't be long before you can see the Monroe Island Chain." The 8th airport, go.”

"Damn it, I've known for a long time that those mercenaries are unreliable. How can such a large island blatantly evade the airspace blockade?"

"Boss. Boss! No! Look over there."

The giant seam monster wearing a beautiful backless dress has bright eyes. The strange beast with dreadlocks and the white tiger are having daily meow fist exchanges between cats. Hundreds of dark walking corpses frequently come and go among the three skyscrapers. Island, hoeing, carrying supplies, riding a tricycle

All in all, it was peaceful and peaceful.

The corners of Heyman's eyes suddenly twitched fiercely: "Ahead. What's your track ahead?"

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Shut up!" Haiman growled at his companions, and then looked at Li Cang and others with a more hesitant look: "I'm sorry, we are just the security guards of the honor guard, and the only people in the front who can speak, 豼If we can't change the track, maybe try talking to them."

"We've talked about it, but I'm afraid the effect is not very satisfactory."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Li Cang waved his hand and used the floating force field to forcefully repel several seahorse knights. Just when Haiman and others were surprised and thought that Li Cang had some impolite thoughts, they suddenly discovered several steel forest-like sky islands not far behind them. Coming at a gallop, golden flags were flamboyantly erected on each empty island. The pattern was a fire-breathing monster with a crown on its head, vines and rosemary on its feet, and summoning thunder.

"Shit" Heyman's eyes almost turned into popping candy, "Damn, why is it little Tsepesh?"

The word "Tepesh" in Heiman's words was automatically translated into "Piercing Man" by the translator that was always working. Now Lao Wang was in a state of wonder.

"Hey~ little impaling male? Is he a literal impaling male like Vlad III, the prototype of Count Dracula? Don't make me talk about blood, I don't recognize that thing!"

Heyman looked at them with eyes that were both worried and sympathetic: "Little Tsepesh is Miss Heathmore's fanatical suitor. He has a half-tempered, violent and cruel temperament. If you don't want to cause trouble,"

Today, Lao Wang has heard this kind of words too many times, and his pitiful patience has long been worn away: "Let's just say, this guy is just like me, he is unreasonable!"

The tone was excited.

"?"

Several empty islands with no trace of land on the surface, all covered with steel and seriously infringing on the shape of Majafaksha, rumbled to a halt in front of them. Little Tsepeshe, dressed in the ostentatious costume of a medieval knight in golden armor, held a strange flower in his hand and seemed to be holding it. Practicing some kind of seductive ritual from multiple angles with various acting skills that are more exaggerated than dressing up.

"Just you? Don't the guys on the track have one day and one night to derail? Then just wait for one more day. Here, what is the name of this for you, lost work pay? Haha~"

Bang!

At least an animal skin bag the size of a human head must be thrown in front of Li Cang.

Lao Wang looked strange: "emmm"

Such a big bag of coins is quite a lot. It feels like it should be at least four to five thousand coins. This guy Li Cang has always had a very flexible moral bottom line. Do you agree? ?

At the moment when Lao Wang was brainstorming, the leather bag, which had no problem being dropped from dozens of meters away and from a height of several meters, actually split open cleverly.

Thousands of shining yellow privately minted gold coins poured out, and Li Cang's smile that was very in line with social expectations was visible to the naked eye, stuck like a PPT, and was exchanged inch by inch for the same amount of ferocity!

Li Cang's facial expression management was quite a failure. Everyone could see that he was so stubborn that he even tried to make up for it by saying, "Huh? Do you think I paid too little? Ha~ He's such a greedy guy who doesn't know how to live or die!" "

Give less.

Your emotional intelligence is really low, can you say this casually?

Negotiations broke down!

"I have to say, you kid is really good at reading people~" Lao Wang gave little Tsepesh a perfunctory and crude smile that made people think it was very bad. The expression on his face did not change: "Grandma Li Yes, give me a shot!”

Boom boom boom!

It's like ships in the Age of Discovery facing each other, with only a few dozen meters of airspace separating the two sides.

Several "aircraft carriers" on the side of Little Tsepeş were unable to escape, and sparkling fire broke out all over them, and the sound of metal twisting and cracking was deafening.

After a brief moment of shock and panic, they discovered that nothing was wrong with the island. It was just a lot of black solid cannonballs embedded in it. Taking another look at the so-called "cannon", the shape and production process were clearly antiques from ancient times copied by a local workshop. : Red Cannon.

"Pfft, where did this fool come from?"

"You dare to go on the rail line just like this?"

"It's just good luck that they're still alive."

Little Tsepesh was at a loss for a few seconds by the other party's behavior, and said directly depressed: "Kill them, what are they, shit fuck, what do they want to do? What kind of dirty people are these?"

There is only one reason why Little Tsepesh was speechless. The other party had already killed their sky island. It was probably that he seemed to be going to fight a direct boarding battle?

"I @#¥%"

Little Tsepesh almost thought that he had met a group of crazy people with good luck. It has been more than a year since the sky island era began, and he has never seen anyone dare to land on the other side's sky island to attack!

Heyman, who retreated far away, was also confused!

Orbital subordinates are usually very powerful, but not so strong that they can ignore the matching mechanism.

Little Tsepesh is famous for being a bastard, but his strong talent is also obvious to all. The Tsepesh family has spared no effort to ensure his sustainable bastard. The "aircraft carrier" seems to be ostentatious and flashy, but in fact, it has everything from material technology to weapons and equipment to personnel configuration and loyal subordinates to the Tsepesh family. It is already the highest level of safety under this size!

Do nothing and just play beach landing?

Are contemporary orbital subordinates so confident?

Hundreds of red cannons fired, thick smoke billowed, and a giant zombie wearing a dress with a third arm showing its muscular back roared, and its sickle hook and hundreds of chain arrows locked onto several aerospace carriers, and the winches turned and exerted force at the same time, dragging them over alive.

The cannon fodder lackeys led the charge, and behind them were the mighty Demon Mountain heavy cavalry!

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