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Chapter 134 Arriving at the Angel Nebula
"Is that the Angel Nebula?"

Looking at the majestic angel nebula in front of him, Qin Zhe only felt extremely shocked. There are transit stations wrapped around this galaxy, and one or two angels appear and disappear from each transit station every minute.

Going to the center, I didn't see many planets. Instead, space battleships stood horizontally in the space. Compared with these battleships, Qin Zhe's battleship from Thanos was like a child's. The models are generally ridiculous.

The more you go to the center, the surrounding planets slowly start to increase, but there are countless space stations around each planet, and the positions of those space stations are very strange, which seems to be a kind of formation?
"That's the latest technology of our angel clan. It sets up a defense for the planet and can block the highest level of star-destroying weapons." Seeing the shock in Qin Zhe's heart, Yan sat on the edge of Qin Zhe's throne and explained to Qin Zhe , the pride of being an angel was unabashedly displayed in front of Qin Zhe in his tone.

Feeling the orchid fragrance coming from Yan's body, Qin Zhe was a little distracted and retorted.

"But I've never used it." Seeing that Qin Zhe didn't refute him, Yan also lost interest. He stood up from the edge of the chair and walked to the podium, pressing his fingers on various buttons and tapping something.

"Why?" Qin Zhe was paralyzed on the throne, with one arm resting on the back of his neck as a pillow. While admiring Yan's perfect body, he asked absent-mindedly. Where's the armor?

"Because no one has ever been able to call here." Yan said this sentence with a face of pride, stopped his fingers that were tapping, and turned to look at Qin Zhe, "Press that button on your head."

"What?" Qin Zhe looked away from Yan's bare thighs, and looked at the top of his head. On the huge throne, a black button was inlaid on the top of the throne.

"Hurry up, press it, or it will be too late." Looking at the indifferent Qin Zhe, there was a hint of anxiety in Yan's tone.

In space, this pitch-black warship has been surrounded by countless angel warships, and the huge gun holes of several of these warships have begun to gather milky white energy, ready to launch at any time.

Among the leading angel warships, an angel was standing in front of a huge screen, holding a slender dagger in his hand, manicuring his nails slowly. Judging by the outfit, he should be a high-ranking Angel.

"The Heavenly Punishment has been charged. Do you want to launch it?" An angel on the command platform suddenly stood up and asked the high-ranking angel.

"Give them one more minute. If they don't explain their purpose, I'll blow him up." The high-ranking angel blew on the non-existent dust on his nails and returned without raising his head.

"The battleship sent a message, it's the text of the angel clan. Ah!" The angel in front of the command platform clicked on the message and exclaimed.

"Why are you so surprised? What about the words of the angel clan? Yu, it seems that you have to learn how to control your emotions." The high-ranking female angel frowned and said dissatisfied.

"It's a message from the king." Yu's face was full of joy, and his voice became a little louder.

"King?" The high-ranking angel walked up to the command podium and clicked on the message. A strange look appeared on his face, "It's Yan."

Leaving the battleship on the apron, Qin Zhe followed Yan towards the largest building in the city.

Along the way, many angels greeted Yan, with fanaticism on their faces, and the name of the king in their mouths.But some angels have strange faces, as if they have seen the god of plague, and they stay away when they see them from a distance.

Qin Zhe can guarantee with his handsome face that it is definitely not his fault. It must be because these angels are too shy. Well, it must be.

Outside the main hall, a line of angel guards stood in front of the door in two lines. The moment they saw Yan, they all took off their helmets and lowered their heads.

Yan's head was slightly raised, his neck stretched out, like a swan relaxing its body, and he strode towards the palace.

Qin Zhe was about to follow, but was blocked by two crossed long swords, and frowned.

"Hong, take him for a stroll in the City of Angels first." Yan stopped, looked back, and said to an angel less than 1.7 meters tall beside him, and then walked towards the Angel Hall without looking back. walk inside.

"This Yan, it's true." Qin Zhe shook his head and didn't care. Yan returned this time to inherit the throne, and he still had many things to be busy with.

Not only to truly complete the sacred body, but also to subdue those high-ranking angels who are unwilling or disobedient to her. This is not something that can be done so easily, and Qin Zhe can't help her either.

This matter must be accomplished by her own wrist and strength, to convince those angels.If Qin Zhe intervenes rashly, it will only cause Yan's image to plummet in the angel clan and fall to the altar.

"Then I'll trouble you, isn't your name Hong?" Qin Zhe had a smile on his face, looking at the angel walking towards him.

The angel took the order unwillingly, and turned around to give a good look to the guy who couldn't witness the scene of the king sitting on the throne for the first time, but unexpectedly saw a beautiful man nodding and smiling at him.

Just now, my mind was on Yan, and I didn't pay any attention to the man who was following the queen. Now when I looked carefully, I felt so stunning. This kind of beauty simply surpassed all the female angels I had seen.

"Yes, my name is Hong, and the king asked me to take you around." Hong lowered his head, his face covered with red clouds and came to Qin Zhe's side, his voice was as low as a mosquito's hum.

"Then I will trouble you, Hong." Qin Zhe stretched out his hand gracefully, and placed it in front of Hong.

Hong looked at the hands that were like mutton-fat white jade in front of her, feeling a little at a loss. She looked up at Qin Zhe's face, and saw that Qin Zhe still maintained that indifferent smile, under the eternal light of Merlot Heaven. , like the descending spirit, people can't help but want to get closer.

Stretching out his hand tremblingly, he wanted to put it in Qin Zhe's hand. When the two fingertips touched lightly, Hong seemed to be electrocuted. He supported himself so that he didn't make a big fuss, and his hand was just grasped by that big hand, and his fingers were interlocked.

"Where do you want to go?" Hong tried her best to stand up straight, her tone was a little low, and even Qin Zhe felt the unrest in the trembling body.

"I'm a little hungry, why don't you take me to eat something?" Qin Zhe lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the angel, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, with the tip of his tongue lightly touching the angel's earlobe.

(End of this chapter)