The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Li Cang stood there and tried hard to show off a normal smile from a semi-social-phobic person to such an old person. In fact, he had already turned out the ancestral tablet surnamed Wang and wiped it ashes: "I know you are in a hurry, but you Don’t worry, I’ll make a long story short. What I mean is that you have never played a high-end game, but now you have merged the servers - although I have always had high expectations for a large area that has not wiped the butt of non-orbiting slaves and island ownership. It’s not high, and the bottom line is not promising, but isn’t it a bit too ugly for you to operate on the old, weak, and sick?”

You said you wanted to fight, so why not just pick a serious person to fight? Why bully a group of novices who just emerged from the jump tunnel? Miyam and the others have only learned to use prayer for less than a week, so why bother with me? Sen violently beat up Guo Xiaosi, right? If I didn't come over to break up the fight, would I be considered an accessory?

In fact, the hundreds of people in the Free Confederation Assembly Hall never dreamed that these damn guys have already entered their Supreme Council. Almost all the heads of the entire Free Confederation are now in such a "small and airtight" place. In the conference room, but this posture... uh... are they trying to have sex?

If you want to talk, then you can talk!

They have never seen such a cruel and flawed opponent. On the one hand, they are trying to stabilize the opponent's emotions, and on the other hand, they are contacting their own people to come to the main island for rescue. The more selfish and self-seeking people are, the more they cherish their lives. For example, Unless necessary, even if there is the slightest chance, these people will never go into battle in person.

"This..." Enelit Cross said: "This friend, I am Cross, the Speaker of the American side of the Free Confederation. I represent all Americans in the Free Confederation, we."

Lao Wang's firm middle finger moved in front of his mouth, making a silent gesture that was not very polite but easy to understand.

"You made a mistake. We are not here to negotiate terms. We are not interested in catching thieves, capturing kings and beating snakes. You guys are not worth a dime in my opinion. What does our teacher Cang mean? Well, we just sat down and drank tea and settled the matter. Don’t make the scene so ugly. We are all professionals in the industry, decent, elegant and professional, understand?”

"Now!" Lao Wang pointed to the eight-sided screen hanging high on the dome of the parliament hall. The ferocious smile on his face quickly upgraded from a miscellaneous fish to a villain: "Our little cuties will start attacking from outside soon. You Well, you can mobilize everything that can move and fight on this empty island with no established ownership rights. Until then, you will all live well. By the way, we accept surrender, but only if you are well prepared. War compensation, you are only qualified to be slave labor anyway, you have no use for keeping those things.”

"Arrogant! Ignorant! Stupid!" It was actually in Chinese, but it was as blunt as if it had just been picked out of the Fukushima garbage dump: "A bunch of guys who don't know what they are called! You -"

"Yoshi, have you washed your pretty boy's butt and started working?"

Lao Wang's voice was still in place, but he had already appeared in front of Jin Gubo. The nearly two-meter-thick alloy floor behind him was rolled up, the steel beams were cut off, and a trench 40 centimeters wide and dozens of meters long was cut out, revealing the parliament. The structure of the room on the lower floor of the hall and the groups of technical staff sitting at their workstations staring up at the gap.

The big thing named Ye Hammer is actually a straight horizontal knife, which is lifted up from Jin Gubo's feet with a bright light and shadow that seems to be substantial. At first glance, it looks slow, but when the horizontal knife breaks out of the ground, the two wings are about to flutter. An oblique shock wave like a flying butterfly came into being in an instant, creating a series of explosions like cannonballs.

The layers of shields and protective force fields on Jin Gubo's body suddenly appeared and then disappeared in an instant, accompanied by the empty metal screams that extremely destroyed the eardrums. The narrow blade, which was cold and cold, passed directly past Jin Gubo and volleyed up into the sky. , tearing a crack about five meters wide and more than forty meters long in the dome of the parliament hall, and it suddenly dispersed.

As for Kanaya Hiroshi himself, the visual effects are extremely impressive. When the last layer of protective force field was torn apart, he still had a look of horror on his face, but almost instantly he was torn into two pieces of blood mist in the spherical force field. The delicate blood mist without any visible particle structure spewed out at the edge of the force field, forming a round and flawless blood-colored ball that gradually dripped. The volume was about one-third. The spherical force field continued to maintain its grand posture for more than half a second before splashing. It turned into a fuzzy puddle on the ground.

Li Cang:? ? ?

You, Timi, have already said that practicing with this thing can increase your proficiency! Isn’t this a better way to promote the humanitarian spirit than playing table tennis every day? That metal is very fatigue-resistant!

Lao Wang, who had just begun to show his skills in dragging swords, no longer cared about dog basket things like the Free Federation. His eyes were filled with tears and his voice was trembling: "It's done, it's done? I'm done? Is it done now?!"

In the end, he just sat down on the bloody thing and rolled around on the ground, laughing wildly. The scene was quite crazy and tragic for a time.

"Congratulations to Master Wang on your great achievement. I'm very happy."

"My son Wang has the appearance of a great emperor. My father is very happy and should reward him with golden melon seeds."

Let's just say that this belated congratulations was somewhat perfunctory, but Lao Wang didn't care. He was so ecstatic that he was delirious, as if he had picked up four million coins for nothing!

During the whole process, the Free Confederacy felt no respect at all, and they probably didn’t want to feel it. It’s not that Kanaya Hiroshi’s sudden death in front of them frightened them. The most cruel thing is that Kanaya Hiroshi’s death didn’t even attract too many people’s attention.

These guys were already stunned when they saw the vicious servants of fate on the screen and the overwhelming army of the second sons of the bloodline in the open skeleton gate. Moreover, the prayer interface of some powerful speakers of the Free Confederation was flashing the countdown of the judgment of [Grey Knight].

Goudan, Dakunkun, Miss Qiu, Corpse Brother, Bone Sister, Yamei were in all directions. The figures of lackeys and demons swept in like thunderstorms and storms everywhere in the sky and on the ground. Although the Free Confederation occupied a large area, looking at the non-attributed sky islands around them and the zombies and monsters on the islands that were as active as flowers, their war capabilities and hard level were definitely below the passing line. Who has ever seen such a big scene?

"You, you guys."

"The Confederacy is trying to rescue the victims and maintain the safety and order of the airspace. Your sneak attack is a rude and shameless mean means!"

"Kill them now!"

There were all kinds of shouting, noisy and full of momentum, but it was useless. Just like before, no one dared to act rashly. Some people with no brains even retreated quietly.

The strange and bizarre statements shocked Li Cang, especially the guy who asked Li Cang why he did this. Okay, you are still here with me without doing anything wrong, where is the face?

Li Cang casually threw a few teams of three dogs out to deal with the guards outside the door. Looking at the rice emblem on the chest of the guy who was talking, he suddenly thought of an old heart-breaking joke-

Why has Daiying been in a state of decline since the outbreak of World War II?

Because they can't accept the fact that their previous rich days were robbed!

My lord, eat shit.

The real justice is that they are nothing but troublemakers and robbers. They are not even ranked for robbery. Your former son and now father, America, is much more proficient in this aspect than you. At the beginning of the disaster, you can occasionally see the shadow of Daiying's settlements and bases on the forum, and Daiying's glorious moment seems to have returned to reality.

However, now they are the ones who are beaten the hardest.

There are not even any unfriendly large units deliberately targeting them. Even when Wang Shifei was making trouble, he didn't take a look at these famous bases that blew up their coordinates because the population was too scarce and the resources were too poor.

But!

Brothers, don't forget the class hatred and remember the blood and tears. Today, let you feel the enthusiasm of the fucking third world in physics. Many looting groups that pursue freedom and unrestrainedness act with a little personal hatred. They almost use Daiying's dry bases as dungeons. They scrape the groups left and right and harvest repeatedly.

There were no people and no land, and some guys who were related to each other turned a blind eye and deaf ear, and then there was basically no more. The Lundun base was the first to fall. The base is still there, and only 600 square kilometers of Lundun are left. According to the forum, there are more than 1,600 independent armed groups with names and surnames. It has long become the largest black market and criminal market in that airspace. Compared with it, Somalia back then is now peaceful and has a bright future and is full of hope.

No one on the forum would stand up for injustice, and no one would think there was anything wrong with this. The extreme speech of Changhe Luori can attract countless fans. Some people and some countries are born to be targeted. The sins and debts owed in the past do not have to be repaid at noon. Those who have the same situation include but are not limited to America, the Netherlands, Spain, Germany, Xiao Rizi, Israel, Tuji, etc.

Not everyone can handle a chaotic battle without rules. In the past two years, apart from occupying territory and building up strength, it can basically be described as a two-year period of revenge and revenge. The conflicts caused by race and national hatred and family feuds were much more lively and exciting than when there were five good people watching over the house.

Cough.

I'm getting off topic.

However, this kind of union like the confederation and parliamentary system is really popular. There are countless large and small ones. Generally speaking, these bases have one thing in common: they will not be on the track. The little coin guys do not recognize this kind of union that uses the ugly contract to make up for it. In it, only those who cooperate with the track are the official certified real teammates and can open some sky island permissions to each other.

Therefore, there are many things that cannot be given at a fair price on this combined sky island that is dragged away as a base, such as the overall level of prayer protection and force field of the sky island. In the eyes of many orbital subordinates such as Li Cang, the operation logic of their confederation structure sky island is like a super large and luxurious pie with a crispy outside and tender inside. It is floating under your eyes. If you don’t rush to make a meal, you will be sorry for the status of the subordinate, your conscience and the level of business.

Friend, have you never been robbed?

The so-called Free Confederation seems to be unaware that they suffer losses not only in the contract sky island cluster.

Under the Gray Knight, subordinates and fate servants can obtain massive blessings, but even if the little coin cubs go into battle personally, it is impossible to arrange this blessing for you on the armed sky island and the transformed ship. Those things can't even be called recognized creations.

The Free Confederation's subordinates are fairly strong, and they also have servants of fate, but their main fighting style is still relying on the firepower coverage of the Sky Island ships. After a round of blessing, their shortcomings have not been made up, and their strengths have disappeared.

It's just a brutal boarding battle!

The skeleton gate is opened in their faces!

No matter how many ships, armed islands, or how good they are at bull charging and firepower coverage, they can't use all these methods on themselves while ensuring their own lives. So the Free Confederation was stunned right from the start. It wasn't that they were caught off guard, but that they were blinded. The tactics they were once proud of, the powerful armed islands and fleets that they had devoted their efforts to, were tied up, which was quite uncomfortable.

Moreover, this kind of thinking logic will inevitably lead to a certain decline in their individual strength or stunted development. For most subordinates, resources are very limited, and it is impossible to achieve multi-faceted development with both hands at the same time. There is no possibility of robbing Peter to pay Paul to take advantage of loopholes.

The people of the Free Confederation looked at the real-time broadcast on the screen above their heads, and then looked at the guys in the middle of the conference table who were already looking for stools and moving tables by themselves. They felt that the sense of absurdity and powerlessness was burning like fuel on the fire, burning their eyes, burning their brains and hearts.

What a ghost!

Where on earth did these guys come from?

Why are there such terrifying and powerful orbital lunatics in such a backward island chain?

What on earth are they going to do?

Just a quick look at the attributes of these people will reveal the tip of the iceberg of their true strength. There is no doubt that this is a group of thugs who can easily slaughter everyone in the conference hall in a short period of time, but they didn't do so

They even insisted on fighting a war that shouldn't have been fought.

What's wrong with you? !

The troops organized to resist on the main island outside and those rushing from the sky islands in all directions had no idea what kind of absurd story was happening in their leading council and what kind of dilemma they were facing. They were directly involved in a vigorous battle with the lackeys such as the Mountain of the Blood and the servants of fate. If they knew that this battle was forced by the leading council, they would have to fight.

Old Wang moved a chair and sat next to the bloody mess: "Tsk, I thought people like this would have some blood left. They don't want to vote, and the people who killed them don't dare to say a word. After this fight, isn't it necessary to keep these sons of bitches?"

Old Wang's thinking was extremely clear, and he didn't forget his original intention.

I just want to fuck them. If I don't fuck them to death, I'll be sorry for my conscience. In the future, it's not good to attack those widows and unemployed white-skinned young ladies when I go out to do business. I didn't even fuck your husbands to death, so how can I be kind?

Ahem!

Li Cang did not comment on Lao Wang's frequent inexplicable behavior. What's the point of killing for the sake of killing? It's too backward. It would be better to sell it to the goldfish spirit and Miam as a slave. Being a human being means maintaining proper respect for life. Isn't the meaning of life to create sustainable value? Everyone is happy.

"Human life is still valuable. It's not profitable to kill directly. How can the annexation be as straightforward as the Grey Knight's penalty."

"?"

To be honest, Lao Wang didn't understand what he meant and didn't understand what this guy wanted to do.

"I will definitely vote. Looking at the expressions of those people, I guess they are already thinking about how to kneel down and admit defeat!" Li Leisi followed up with a sentence: "It's all Lao Wang's fault. He is a fool who is not good at doing things but more likely to cause trouble. Now that it's like this, how can they still have the energy to resist?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lao Wang's face.

Honestly, he was just thinking about how to pretend and feel comfortable, but after he rushed in, he felt something was not right. This guy really pretended to be smooth and at ease, but he also scared the hell out of the Confederacy of Liberty.