"Damn it, my nerves are drooling even after being cured!" Lao Wang's claws went numb when he saw Kong Dao's miserable state, "Really, what's the point of infighting? If you don't like what you don't like, just form a team with it. It’s okay to go, but what about the Corpse Weaver Du Niu King? Squat down in front of them and say, “Fellow Taoist, please stay and make money. I wonder who dares to give me one more day to live?”

Li Cang went up and kicked him.

Lao Wang dodged with natural movements, opened his mouth and was about to say something sarcastic, but Tai Xiaoyi rolled his eyes and stopped the crime in time.

"Pa-ta~" The incarnation of the insect mother popped up from the original pit that she had taken out earlier, with a face like Tai Xiaoyi's, and her expressions and demeanor were almost imitated, except for a pair of eyes that always looked the same. Showing an uncontrollable cold appetite: "He! Steal my food, destroy my insect nest, and kill my heirs!"

Everyone: "."

Li Cang was so embarrassed that Foehn took action, and the avatar of the master of the nest was degraded on the spot. After all, the avatar could not have a full health bar. If it was not worthy, it would not be able to withstand the wide opening and closing of the blood bar replacement technique.

Lao Wang’s nose was so fucking angry: “Tsk, what a fucking crime!”

"The mother bug is quite tricky when she learns to complain."

"Who taught you that?"

"No way."

Here, Lao Wang and Li Cang naturally came to the daily exchange of sex with each other, and over there, Li Laixi, who was tortured by her mother-in-law and knelt down as soon as she got a little more relaxed, lay there for three days and three nights. Don't ask, just ask. Relaxing the muscles and activating the blood, integrating the knowledge and enlightenment in the dragon field of washing hair and cutting marrow.

In three days, Li Cang could be said to be on the line everywhere.

The big old king on the left hand and the little coin guy on the right hand couldn't find the number one traitor with thousands, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of entries. If the wishful bone hadn't had relevant descriptions, he even felt that he had reason to doubt that the luck of that b thing came from What was lost on me was not on the person responsible, Big Laowang.

Shit.

When a person is unlucky, his farts will hit his heels.

There is a second son without a son. The only good news may be that the template for the bastard No. 6 has finally been completed. It is an unexpected pregnancy.

In order to retain the fibrous alloy skeleton of the Night Walking Dragon and write the armor-cutting bow into the skill panel, Li Cang, who was grinding rice and flour to build a mill, paid tens of millions of destiny coins for his second bloodline son. It only cost one million to leave an empty skill slot. , economical and affordable, but I didn’t say that the skills written into the empty skill slot are also one million. It’s so sad, what a bastard.

[Servant of Destiny: Dogleg No. 6, 55 destiny coins are required on the event day, and the scope of replenishment loss is limited to the Creation Mill]

Race: Fantasy embodied bloodline nocturnal dragon, corpse alienation, cancerous aberration, humanoid, lifelike, abyssal species, bloodline second son (real)

Maximum height: 3.7m

Minimum weight limit: 1000kg

Wingspan upper limit: 17m

Life: -1 (+100%) (+100%) (+100%)

Physical strength: 100%

Strength: about 1.7kc

Agility: 17c

Status: Approximately four times of the fifth stage of alienation, mutation and alienation, repeated blood contamination and cannot be extracted

Abilities: Plasma transfer, third vision, mental intervention, behavioral control, limb reconstruction, night wandering power, demon subjugation, alien metal fibrosis crystal skeleton, family power, bow control, floating force field (unsolidified)

Growth method: None, and the bloodline replenishment operation cannot be completed through the Creation Mill

Tip: After the extra physical strength value returns to zero, it will always be in a "-1" state. The blood and body cannot be easily broken down. It cannot be used for prayers or sacrifices, but can be used for recycling in mills.

Theoretically speaking, the panel of No. 6 is relatively clean. There is no polite and perfunctory complex language. It can basically be understood at a glance. The only ones worth mentioning are [Plasma Transfer] and [Third... Vision] and [Family Power·Bow Control].

[Plasma transfer] refers to the same thing as the flamingo, specifically referring to the ability of flame-like plasma to shuttle within the body. The yuppie who looks at the god of nonsense actually has high environmental requirements and considerable restrictions. The built-in CD is extremely long. .

[Third Vision] is more embarrassing. According to the specific description, it looks like a writing error in the Bishi Divine Text version. In fact, it should be a "third perspective", which refers to observing things from the perspective of an observer other than the character. In this sense, it can be regarded as a God's perspective, but it is not the so-called omniscient eye.

[Family Power·Bow Control] is Li Cang's forced breeding skill. He spent a lot of money, but he didn't even get a description of the skill.

As for [Night Wandering Divine Power] and [Demon Conquering], one means that fighting at night can be deepened to a certain extent, and the other means that the damage to demonic creatures is deepened. These things may be linked to the fantasy bloodline, and they are skills that cannot be left idle. As for The specific origin, Leopard Qian, Li Cang didn't know which legend it was from, which children's book, novel, cartoon or movie, and it seemed that he had never encountered any other kind of demonic creature except Liliana. The two skills are useless for the time being. They can't be used in conjunction with Li Laixi's shadow power, Ye Mian Quan, to SM the Infernal Demon, right?

"Damn it, this life is really unbearable!" Lao Wang became furious after seeing the brand new wetware from the factory, "In the future, if you call me a rebellious son or a second son, he will have to have cancerous deformation attributes. ! Li Cang, you really don’t treat us as human beings!”

Lao Wang's words can be said to have touched Li Cang's heart. The second son of the bloodline who comes out of the mill must be endowed with cancerous distortion. This is the cause and effect of the mill. As for the treacherous son who is pinched with a small coin, it feels a little bit lacking. What a pity

cough.

People are always busy when they are embarrassed. The image of Grandet, who led the magician to look through the discarded entries of the unseen traitor in a serious manner, trying to turn waste into treasure is disgusting.

"He's just a second son of a bloodline. He's an archer. His luck value is negative. Don't worry, he can't deal splash damage. He's not the same as the twin tyrants!"

"I fucking believe you!"

The increasingly poor coordination and battlefield environment, as well as the purely negative improvement, would have been enough to tell him not to summon and not to join in the group fight, but on the empty island, this has long been the norm.

Mr. Lu Xun once said: The strong adapt to the environment, and the strong change the environment.

Weak?

What weakling?

Timi can't even fill in the blanks, so he fills in the lines for me invisible!

Rail lines don’t support idlers!

In just a few seconds, Lao Wang discovered something was wrong: "Wait a minute, how come the six-dimensional properties of this thing are so weakened? Have you replaced the raw materials?"

"More than that, ordinary corpse materials are used to replace the materials of the Nocturnal Dragon race. The metal fiber bones need to be supplemented by alienated alloys. Not to mention the cost of the old nose, this thing cannot be made by a single mill. Liliana has to dig a well and cast it! It's also agile! I have lost a lot, there is an upper limit for height but a lower limit for weight, and there is no floating force field that can be solidified. I am afraid that this thing will not be able to fly after being repeatedly melted and strengthened. The little coin boy is holding it back!" Li Cang said seriously: "The bad news is that the cost of mass production is extremely high, the good news is that the cost of mass production is extremely high!"

"So that Abyssal Seed was just cobbled together like this? What kind of Abyssal Seed is this? This is obviously the wronged seed!" Lao Wang then raised his thumbs, "It is immortal, can be recycled, and the cost is extremely high. Second-hand goods are good, and the little coin boy's judgment on the finished product cost will cooperate with you to step on the left foot and the right foot. You have to be a kid who knows how to blackmail people and how to flirt with others. Now the sky is three feet high and the geese flying over the wild geese can't satisfy you. Do you have an appetite? This is so fucking stupid. When Kratos comes, he has to take off his pants before leaving. You are so damn cute!"

Li Cang cupped his hands and said from the bottom of his heart: "Oh, I can't do it. I'm overly praised. I'll accept it!"

"Fuck!" With Lao Wang's moral cultivation and noble sentiments, he really rushed to follow this guy. He would feel dirty if he said another word, so he cupped his hands and said, "Fuck you, my role model!"

"I praise you a lot, but my king's virtues are still as good as those of Fengxian!"

"How dare you, how dare you, my adoptive father is here, let's take a bite out of the child!"

Tai Xiaoyi came up from the insect nest, looking at the playful smiling faces of the two of them and wanting to worship on the spot. It was simply inexplicable: "?"

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