Chapter Ninety-Seven: Lewd Samorana
The spider cave of the black hole cave really lives up to its name, with dense spider webs, covering the sky and the sun.
As soon as Yang Jianshou touched it, it was slippery and greasy, and he felt very uncomfortable.
"Looks like we'll have to clear some obstacles," he muttered to himself.
"The latest masterpiece of our puppet department comes in handy."
"Well, it's up to you!" , Yang Jian snapped his fingers and took out a puppet in a navy navigation suit from the backpack behind him.
At first glance, this puppet is handsome and compelling, and there is a heroic spirit between his gestures, which is very likable.
"Samorana, my trump card, let you clear all obstacles!" , Yang Jian confidently placed the doll on the ground.
"Poof!" , a sound, attracted everyone's attention.
I saw that this Samarana was eight feet tall, wearing a sailing hat, a pair of black desert phantom glasses shining, wearing a sailing suit, carrying a flamethrower on his thick back, a small silver pistol in each hand, and a streamlined shell, obviously handsome to the extreme.
"Tsk", Hans gave a thumbs up, "worthy of Minister Doug's painstaking work".
At this time, Samorana, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"Hee-hee... Hey, hey".
The lewd laughter echoed in the air.
Yang Jian didn't believe his ears anymore.
Shouldn't this puppet say something as righteous as "I judge you on behalf of justice" or "Honor is duty"?
"How the hell did Dr. Doug set up this puppet?" , Yang Jian was a little puzzled.
Meanwhile, in a laboratory in Sky City, Minister Doug of the Doll Department is firing at an assistant.
"It's terrible, it's terrible!" , Doug clutching at his messy hair.
"How did the belligerence coefficient of the Samorana puppet be set to zero?"
The assistant hung his head and listened to the reprimand without saying a word.
"All the hard work was in vain", Doug sat on the ground.
"Will BBQ".
"Flamethrower".
"He can also fight anti-tank guns, and even conjoined art is also very accomplished."
Doug was heartbroken.
"It was supposed to be a masterpiece worthy of the Lord of War, and now..."
"I guess it's just a lewd man... Doug's tears were about to flow out.
Yang Jian issued an order to Samorana: "Samorana, immediately cast a flameblast to quickly clear the cobweb obstacles."
Samorana hesitated for a moment, then his face changed dramatically.
Beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell from his forehead.
"Ouch hey", he clutched his stomach, his face twisted into a ball, "my stomach hurts so much".
"Ouch hey, ouch hey", he rolled to the ground, then spun around in the center of his circle.
This guy's voice sounded so miserable that Yang Jian was embarrassed to ask him to charge again.
"Forget it", Yang Jian waved his hand hatefully, "Feng, work hard, clean up the cobwebs in front."
Without saying a word, Kaede rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the front line.
Everyone followed his pace and went to help.
"Whoa", seeing that everyone was gone, the obscene Samorana suddenly got up casually and followed behind everyone's ass.
"Bang bang bang", the sound of fighting in front of you, the sound of tearing and biting is endless.
"Da da da", the Samorana machine gun at the rear also fired.