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Chapter 1558: The King's Dislike

At this moment, the unjust seed came, no, the famous master on the track line, the moral highland of the empty island gang, and Master Wang, who is keen on high-intensity accumulation of merit and fortune, made a brilliant debut.
As the saying goes, eyes are the windows of the soul, Bei Zhikang and Zhao Yang are the hearts that are as bright as mirrors, eyes reflect: Okay, the thickness, thinness, length and length are just right, let's go~
Master Wang was confused and put on a heavy protective gear, and was sent to the storm area by a military-grade transformed island frigate that could operate stably under the extreme environment.
Inside the storm area.
Heathmoor Anl watched silently as the dozens of dead bones on the broken and transformed island rolling in smoke: "Father..."
Old Heathmore was furious: "The situation was urgent at that time, and we could not judge their camp and intentions at all. They broke in by themselves! No, they were deliberately lured by the group of scum in Area B! Damn, those bastards not only plagiarized our lightning stone technology and stole our friendly identification devices to mislead our soldiers, but now they also have to put the shit basin on Monroe's head!"
Aner is no longer able to confuse what kind of outrageous ways this series of simple and rough mistakes happened simultaneously in such a harsh moment of burning eyebrows: "Assemble the energy crystal, start the thunderstorm generator, have no time to wait for the best time, and immediately detonate the transition node!"
"ah?"
In this regard, the innocent and helpless old father, who knew nothing about technology, had only time to issue a short and stupid monosyllable.
Everyone in Monroe's parliament looked at each other, and the old father stomped his teeth and bit his feet: "A bunch of idiots! Don't you understand Ahl's words?"
After all, it was a low-level mistake made by the people under his command. Faced with such an angry old father who lost face in front of his daughter and lost his inner self under the nose of the base man, the officials of the Monroe Council chose to pinch their noses and beat and scold them. Isn’t it just a culprit? Isn’t it just a profit? It’s not shabby!
With the Monroe Island Chain as the center, the storm area gradually lit up one by one with dazzling blue light. Under the violent but controllable ionization energy, even thunderstorms became as gentle as gentle as wind and drizzle in front of them. The thunderstorm energy was swallowed and incorporated into the blue light, and finally formed a huge halo around the Monroe Island Chain with a radius of hundreds of kilometers.
The energy aftermath of the halo not only calmed and stabilized Monroe's thunderstorm area in relative sense, but even the transition storm that intertwined with the thunderstorm area showed a tendency to be bound. Countless dazzling characters rose from the energy ring, as if they were suppressing and sculpting the transition storm in some way.
"Whatf? Are all the people patrolling outside dead? Why are there anyone coming in again?!"
"Do you want to die? At this time, who cares which side he is from! Don't let him get close to the generator! Fire! Fire! Sharp blades and dragon teeth! Go out!"
"yes!"
Lao Wang couldn't even see what was flying in front of him, and he rushed back at a terrifying highway speed of 100 times the speed of advance. When he almost rushed out of the storm area, he found that there was no transformation island under his feet that could operate stably under extreme circumstances. A giant silver-white painted warhead was rushing wildly against his belly. It was estimated that the length of the missile was at least more than 15 meters, and the Mach ring at the tail was clearly visible.
"Why didn't it explode?"
"How can it not explode?"
"Is my Hunyuan-integrated muscle really a regular product of hair removal?"
There is no life stunt, but Lao Wang thought a lot in this embarrassing moment, such as his fragrant words mocking Li Cang a few days ago and whether this behavior led to such inexplicable Flag-level results today...
cough...
Even in the Sky Island era, riding a ballistic missile was quite explosive. The soldiers who were about to kill the radar and disappeared after a while, the electric eye could see that the extremely expensive and powerful low-speed bomb suddenly received Rao Qifang's direct order, with only two words: Don't move.
When Lao Wang got off the bullet, his hair on the back of his head was blown away, and his whole body was squirting, emitting an attractive aroma of cooked hot animal oil.
Under the eyes of the soldiers Gayazi, Rao Qifang cut the missile's tail part by a hand knife, almost one-tenth of the length...
There was a burst of smoke, and the missile did not explode.
This explosive scene even made Zhao Yang, who was knowledgeable, irritated: "Rao... Instructor Rao?"
"Oh, that's great, my son was trying to teach me!" Rao Qifang said proudly, "I think Li Cang twisted off the "Changfeng" butt and stuffed it into the same source channel to pack and take it away!"
“…”
What a god!
Is it really a dare to teach and the other dare to learn?
The Yuanbo incident, which almost caused a disaster in Changfeng's leak, was a painful lesson that the base would never want to mention. Now it is not a suitable place to discuss trivial matters such as someone stealing bullets while the chaos. Zhao Yang was scared from the cold sweat and barely made a fuss. This conversation naturally did not continue to unfold.
(Note: See Chapter 1042 Whose fireworks with Mach rings?)
Bei Zhikang stared at Lao Wang with wide eyes: "What's going on inside now?"
"I don't know. As soon as I entered, I walked along Liang'er and went to the ground, I was blown out by someone. If it weren't for this big guy's ashes, my ashes would have been scattered directly on the lower floor now!"
"Then what did you see?"
"The five horse spear of the lightning and thunder, what do you think I can see clearly?"
Bei Zhikang was helpless: "If you can't do the question, you must write it down. You can't just go there in vain. At least you can bring us some useful information, right?"
"That's not what I want to go by myself!" Old Wang pondered for a while, and his tone gradually became Tongliao: "Well, some of them were shot very accurately!"
“…”
Normally, shelling one's own people in the airspace of the base is a perfect reason to start a war!
But everyone wants to make money, but no one wants to fight in person...
First, the base has doubts and caress, and second, the storm area is now in a state of being uninvited. It is not a good time for an A to go up and ride his face. A group of heads and minds of the base have turned on the head scratching mode and have a meeting on the outside of the storm area to smoke.
"Teacher Cang is right. The essence of human society is indeed a big craftsman!" Lao Wang was extremely disgusted with these guys' behaviors that were not as good as Miss Qiu's decisiveness. He did not realize that any useful information he could bring out might be a completely different situation. He kept talking and felt superior. "If I were to put it on the empty island, I would start to answer the battlefield now. The girls were whispering, nothing!"
Ms. Rao, who was smoked out: "Hmm?"
Chapter completed!
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