usatvline Chapter 287 Fountain Commander
Chapter 287 Fountain Commander
The clay doll, which looks very courageous, is actually not small at all.
Unfortunately, I ran into two cheaters.
He carried the clay doll and asked her to brush her teeth and wash up.
While brushing his teeth, the doll said vaguely, "They are both little foreigners. We are the same blood. You can't be closer to them than to me."
"Yeah, you're right."
Listening to Zhang Lang's perfunctory tone, Tuou spit out the foam in his mouth: "I am talking to you seriously. I feel that you are too good to them. What you are doing is not... unfair."
Zhang Lang performed the highest etiquette in the martial arts world and clasped his fists.
The clay dolls also suffer from the lack of culture.
"I have serums and other things that can improve your strength. They won't have much effect on you. If you want..."
"I want it." The clay doll spit out the mouthwash and flashed to Zhang Lang's side.
Zhang Lang handed the serum potion to the clay doll.
"I'm not sure if this thing will work for you. Think about it carefully."
"There's nothing to think about. Just do it."
The clay doll injected the serum without hesitation.
Zhang Lang was also curious and wondered if the clay dolls could evolve. It seemed that the witches' strength could be improved through continuous fighting or training, but it was relatively slow.
For clay dolls, the upper limit is actually quite high.
Zhang Lang was fine too.
Sit down and quietly observe the changes of the clay dolls.
With bangs, I look a bit cool now.
Changeable.
He was crying like a bear just now, but now he is closing his eyes and curling up the corners of his mouth, which makes people feel that he is so handsome...
When a woman becomes beautiful, there is really nothing a man can do.
What if she were given sunglasses and her own exclusive BGM - heyoh dj.
It’s so handsome.
Zhang Lang shook his head and decided to give her some Chinese lessons after the clay puppet relatives left.
Output a wave in reverse direction.
"It's done, hahahaha, I finally did it."
The clay doll opened its eyes and thought Zhang Lang had left, and cried out in excitement.
She took out Hawkeye's bow from the ring, then pointed her finger at her chest, and the nano armor covered her entire body.
Just pull the bow, and a small storm will roll up above the bowstring.
The wind element is controlled by the clay doll and forms the shape of an arrow.
Different from the invisible arrow formed by mental power.
At this moment, the wind is personified by the clay doll.
It's a bit like the sonic attacks of the two killers in Kung Fu, Tiancan and Dique.
It’s just that clay dolls are easier to visualize.
OK, Zhang Lang remembered Gala in Pesticide.
This should be the Hidden Blade, Infinity, Sun Chaser, Dawnbreaker and the ominous Gala.
She already had the famous sword on her, and Zhang Lang put it on her.
Now Zhang Lang is really afraid that she will say: Wait until the dawn, and that will be the time for a comeback.
The clay doll is a complete offensive and defensive device.
"How is it? How much has your strength improved?"
The clay doll was so scared that it jumped on the spot, swung the bow in its hand and turned around to attack.
Zhang Lang easily caught the bow swung by the clay doll.
"It seems that the improvement is not significant." Zhang Lang knew that she did it on purpose.
"You can catch it at such a close distance, how strong are you?" The clay doll grinned and put away the bow that Zhang Lang had released.
"All of you combined, in my view, are nothing more than a piece of my hand."
"It's outrageous! Why are you so strong? Even if we were combined, we can't do it." The clay doll's hands were searching Zhang Lang's body, and no one knew what she was trying to find.
"You are the shooter, Ju Ziyin is the jungler, Tianran Dai is the mid-lane mage, and both the fat woman and the tyrant Cai Zijing can fight and take damage."
"what are you saying?"
"I'll match the lineup for you. If you five form a team, you'll be basically invincible. You just hide in the back and deal damage. Biubiubiu, you're definitely the most beautiful one."
The clay doll conjured up its own double swords: "I still like the feeling of blood on every blow. The double-sword girl is gone forever!"
Zhang Lang consoled him: "I can't make every knife cut my throat, but I can make every arrow pierce my heart."
"That's fine. It sounds like that's the idea. But, we all have seats. What about you? What are you doing?"
"Me? Of course it's Commander Fountain!"
Zhang Lang gave a wicked smile and stopped joking.
"Wait for me at night, and we'll go kill some ass."
The doll sighed and said, "I don't know why you're making so much trouble, but I'm the most obedient one."
Zhang Lang curled his lips and said, "You are just listening to nonsense. If you stick two chicken feathers in her, she will want to fly to the sky. I don't bother to argue with her."
"You should know where that little girl ran off to. Don't tell me you didn't have a backup plan for her."
"Don't worry, everything is under my control. Please ask me to hold back in the future!"
"Okay, Comrade Liu Yishou, please don't underestimate them. Although they seem to have limited abilities and are not very strong in combat, they have experienced many setbacks. Don't become arrogant."
Zhao Xian, the female captain of the mercenary team, was far less powerful than the four-member clay puppet team. After killing one person alone, she almost killed another one with low health.
Seeing the clay doll starting to show off, Zhang Lang patted her even stronger chest muscles as a warning.
This caused the clay doll to roll its eyes countless times.
"I understand."
Zhang Lang was stunned. Oh my god, this doll has opened a new track.
"Can you speak the Mordor language?"
"I'm a native of Shanghai. How can I not speak Shanghai dialect? It's just that my Mandarin is not good, not Shanghai dialect."
"Okay, okay, let's discuss this in five days."
"No, let me think about it." The clay doll waved its hands, causing its breasts to shake.
What exactly does this serum enhance? Why does the style of painting feel wrong?
Zhang Lang retracted his gaze and pinched his nose: "Remember, come find me at night. I'm leaving first."
Zhang Lang’s figure flashed and he left the clay doll’s room.
Go to the police station to arrange today's affairs, and then we'll see how the situation develops.
Regional Police Station.
Zhang Lang walked into the office.
Everyone was buried in their own seats, writing furiously.
When they were in school, they probably wouldn't use one ballpoint pen in a year.
I have to write reports every other day, and my ballpoint pens are really worn out.
Yazi was also busy writing a report for Zhang Lang. She was scratching her head while writing, asking this and that.
Her little mouth was like it was covered with honey and she kept chattering.
Zhang Lang looked at Yazi's mouth shape and thought it was so pretty. Oh my god, it’s time to go to the movies.
Damn, this little bitch cursed so dirty.
"I was not allowed to go on the mission, and I have to write a lot of reports. I really want to cry but I have no tears."
The others said nothing, as if it had nothing to do with them and kept a distance.