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Collapse of the World: Liaobei Land Chapter 388 (Isn¡¯t this a specially added chapter just to ask for double monthly tickets after 12 o¡¯clock...): Hey, where did you get this street product?  ?

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    Chapter 388 (Isn¡¯t this a specially updated chapter just to get double monthly tickets after 12 o¡¯clock): Hey, where did this bargain come from?  ?  After sending Misaka away, I wandered around the underground base alone.  The game was interrupted, and I was not in the mood to go back and fight again. I walked to the lower level and saw Guan Canghai standing in front of a training tank, his brows furrowed. In the training tank, the final work was submerged in pain.  In culture fluid, it looked like it was drowning.  ¡­I asked, did you get the formula of the culture medium wrong?  Why does it look like he's drowning her?  "It's not a problem with the culture fluid Now is the critical moment to transform the body, so it's inevitable to suffer some pain." Guan Canghai replied without looking back.  "This batch of clones in the final work is only experimental in nature, and there are many defects in the body. This is especially true for the final work of the command tower. If it is not prepared on time, she will not even live for three months, and the defects will be improved.  The method I can no longer use it since I betrayed the Christian faith. Fortunately, I invented this technique. If you want to find an alternative method, you can find it, but the treatment will be a bit painful." "Uh, ah!  " Even through the glass of the culture tank, I can hear the painful screams of the final product. Doesn't this seem to be a problem of some pain?  If you continue to upgrade, in this final game, you can change your job to become the Queen of Pain, and use your howl to collect money. No wonder Misaka feels like she can't stay any longer.  "There is no way, it's either pain or death, what will you choose?" "You obviously chose to die in pain "Don't worry, you won't die, and even if something goes wrong, you are still the source of life.  Are you here? " "You are quite scheming By the way, how is the plan to resurrect the dead?  "Not bad. We extracted part of Yue Xinyao's abilities yesterday. As long as we complete the analysis and add your power, we can complete all preparations for the resurrection of the dead." Really?  Then let me thank you on behalf of Misaka.  ¡°¡­You¡¯re welcome.¡± By the way¡­ I punched Guan Canghai and knocked him away. The fist wasn¡¯t very strong, but it still made him roll on the ground for more than three weeks.  "What, what is this!?" The surprise on Guan Canghai's face, innocence, innocence, grievance he could almost play the role of a girl.  I said, this is for me.  "For, for you!?" Yes, this is not obvious. Misaka and I were getting along well, but suddenly there was a mother-in-law. How do you think I would feel?  Guan Canghai immediately stopped pretending to be innocent, and a look of vicissitudes of life appeared on his face that did not belong to this artificial body.  "I see, I didn't think it through, mother-in-law No wonder you are so angry." Right?  You can understand that too, right?  "Yes, when I was young I also suffered from my mother-in-law. At that time, I was a poor boy who had just graduated from college. She" Okay, stop it, I don't want to listen to your romance stories, let alone  You're a perverted nymphomaniac in your 60s who still has a lot of sex and dissects young girls. Do you really have the nerve to tell your innocent and painful story?  "Yes, the style is too inconsistent." Guan Canghai stood up while rubbing the cheek that was hit by my fist, and continued to control the preparation of the final work, but it seemed that he was somewhat uninterested.  There¡¯s nothing you can do about it. Perverts also have levels. Who made you choose the lower one You¡¯re an expert in cloning anyway. Wouldn¡¯t it be nice to clone a few of your first lovers for fun?  Without looking back, Guan Canghai said faintly: "You think I haven't tried it? I'm tired of it a long time ago" Damn, I underestimated you.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª Saying goodbye to Guancanghai, I left the exit of the underground base and returned to the surface. The small courtyard of the Guards Red Army was still noisy and noisy, but the tense atmosphere was more depressing than the previous few days. There was still no discussion in the four-day high-level meeting.  A result was produced, but the fact that the deadline for the Crusade was getting closer and closer made the air in the entire Tianjing City become oppressive.  When walking on the path, when people around me saw me, they no longer had the fear and fear of the past. Instead, they had the temperament of a bachelor who has no worries about his debts. At most, they would nod to me and not talk much.  I didn¡¯t see any acquaintances along the way, so I grabbed a secretary and asked. At this time, Yue Tieshan¡¯s family had already gone out and were guarding the front line.  In this case, there is nothing interesting here, but when I was about to leave, I heard a few officers in a hurry.While walking, they whispered to each other in low voices.  "The two people from the special operations team are back?" "Didn't they go to the New Territories? Why so fast?" "It seems they were injured, both of them." "Injured!?" "But we also found out something remarkable.  The information is said to be to explore the headquarters of the Cross Cult. " After hearing this, there is no need to listen anymore.  I haven¡¯t seen Feng Yin and Han Zishuang in the past few days, and I was surprised that these two people were going to some remote corner to have sex. I didn¡¯t expect that they were going to the New Territories to find the headquarters of the Cross Cult.  After the Battle of Northern Liaoning, the life of the special operations team became more and more tense. Han Zishuang seemed to have the intention of giving up on herself. She gave up her plan to fight against the Red Army in Tianjing and started to fight more alone. But this time, she played really well.  Not small.  She and Feng Yin alone dare to open up the final copy of the Cross Cult?  Where does the courage come from? Could it be that these two people can upgrade before the battle?  This is not the world of Dragon Ball. As long as there is fighting, you can reach the full level in one day From the end of the Vatican to now, it has only been a little more than a week!  Can those two people achieve a level that they couldn't break through in more than ten years in one fell swoop?  ?  Yue Xinyao was able to break through because we helped her cleanse the marrow of the Yi Ching. Incidentally, their abilities have the same origin. Are those two peopletheir combat power comes from dual cultivation?  But thinking about it, at this time, a pair of bad guys and girls who returned from the New Territories were worth more than anything else. I grabbed the officers who were whispering to each other.  Where are Han Zishuang and Feng Yin!  ?  The officers were a little frightened. They paused for a few seconds and then said in a panic: "At the headquarters of the special operations group" Headquarters?  A dilapidated organization like the Special Operations Group actually has a headquarters!  ?  It took me a few seconds to find the memory about it from a dusty corner of my memory. Ah, a teahouse that has fallen into dust and turned into sand dunes?  Unexpectedly, the Tianjing government is still paying rent for it. No wonder the deficit crisis has started recently I followed the path in my memory and arrived at the door. Sure enough, I saw a clear handprint on the handle of the wooden door.  .  ¡­ Feng Yin will not say it anymore, Xiao Han, you are a divine superpower, but you can¡¯t even open the door with the power of telekinesis. Do you have to turn your hands into ashes?  When I entered the door, I realized that the situation seemed to be a little more serious than I expected.  There was a strong smell of blood in the hall.  The sharp Azzinoth war blade flashed with a dark green cold light. The blade swiped across the wrist, splattering bright red blood arrows. On the other side, the pale Han Zishuang was having her mouth forcibly opened and the blood poured in.  .  "Damn it, why is it still ineffective!" Judging from the blood here, I'm afraid this trick has been tried no less than ten times. Feng Yin is really bleeding heavily this time~ It's just Han Zishuang's life breath is getting weaker and weaker.  .  ¡­This scene in front of me is really outrageous.  Not every physics department has the ability to use their own blood to save people. Feng Yin, did you make a mistake?  Hearing my voice, Feng Yin, who was holding the weapon, suddenly turned around, but there was a ferocious look in his eyes. Fortunately, he didn't lose his mind to the end. He struggled for a moment, put down the sword, and sighed: "Old Wang, it's you.  ." "It's us, what are you doing?  "It's obvious!" Feng Yin started to be impatient again, okay, at this time, you DPS should stand down and let me do it.  Recently, I am undergoing a transformation, and my main business has become treatment~ Han Zishuang was seriously injured, and Feng Yin's blood transfusion therapy was completely ineffective, but if it were me, it would be easy. There is only one problem here.  Friends and wives, do n¡¯t play  If you learn to rescue Yue Xinyao and extend a lot of tentacles, Feng Yin will be crazy.  After thinking about it, I finally remembered that I actually have another trick that I can use. Since I got that skill, I have rarely used it seriously Although it is on the home planet, the effect will be greatly reduced, but after all, he is also the God of Light.  The title of saint given by oneself cannot even save lives and heal the wounded, right?  Haha, I stretched out my hand, and a little golden light flowed out from my fingertips like the morning sun on the horizon, gradually seeping into Han Zishuang's body. The woman's face changed rapidly, a touch of blood appeared on her cheeks, and the breath of life became strong.  .  And then, just when everything was going smoothly the light went out.  ¡­¡­ ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Feng Yin still couldn¡¯t get over the surprise.Suddenly enlightened, he asked in a daze.  There is no fuel, what do you mean?  "No, why is there no fuel!?" Casting spells across planes is like the Freedom Alliance crossing half the world to fight your sister in Afghanistan. The logistical loss is too serious, I can't hold on, but it's from the danger line anyway  She was rescued, and the rest was left to her to recuperate on her own.  However, just after she finished speaking, Han Zishuang's vitality began to decline again. Although the speed was not fast, it was extremely strange. What the hell was going on!  ?  "I don't know either. Things have been very bad since I came back. I was fine when I met the people from the Guards Red Army, but when I turned around, I started vomiting blood. This" Is this my menstrual period?  While speaking, I suddenly heard a energetic loli voice ringing in my ears.  "The smell of the bastard is so heavy that I can't even sleep well." A ball of red light jumped out from my chest. Diablo, who had just gone to bed after eating, was now radiant, shaking her head from side to side, and growing.  Stretched.  "Although the smell is disgusting, waking up after a long absence still makes people feel happy, hahaha!" While smiling, Diablo looked around, and then locked his eyes on Han Zishuang.  ¡°Hey, where did you get this bargain?¡± ¡­ [Dedication]
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