Zerg: All Stars wants to have babies with me

After tidying up the big man, Xi Ou looked back at Erweima behind him.

The morning sun is rising, and the pale golden sunlight pouring down on Xi Ou brings some warmth, not the scorching heat of hot summer, but more like the warm sun of cold winter.

The gazes of Xiou and Erweima, who had their backs against the rising sun, intersected in the air.The complacent Xi Ou grinned, and Erweima's heart throbbed with the bright smile that melted into the sun.He seemed to want to imprint Xiou's smile in his heart, and he refused to look away for a long time.

Because he was in a good mood, Xi Ou softened his tone, "I'll be on their team."

"Are you really not with me?" Erweima felt unwilling.

Looking away, Erweima's heart was not as calm as his face, he just felt as if he was riding a cloud under his feet, and he was about to fly lightly.But he still didn't fly, because soon Xi Ou turned back to talk to the big man, and the two of them bowed their heads and whispered without knowing what they said.

After whispering, Xi Ou laughed happily, but the big man was pale.

As Xi'ou approached, the big man hurriedly moved his tall and strong body back and forth.

Looking at the two from afar, Erweima felt a little irritable for no reason.

He clenched his fists to stabilize his mind, ignoring the throbbing in his heart. He felt that he was jealous of the cute Xi Ou for being close to the big man but alienating him.But it doesn't matter, since Xi Ou has joined the army, he will spend a lot of time with Xi Ou in the future, and one day Xi Ou will accept his wishes...

Just looking at Xi Ou, who was trying to snatch the big knife that was a head taller than herself from the big man and showing a satisfied smile, Erweima began to doubt that feeling for the first time.His love for Western Europe seems to be fond of it, but it seems to be different.

"You can think about it slowly," Erweima said.

Erweima's facial features are deep and sharp, her eyes are sharp and deep, just standing there can't help but give people a sense of suffocation and oppression.

On the opposite side, Xi Ou, who didn't listen to what he was saying at all, had successfully snatched the big machete that belonged to the big man from the hands of the big man.

The broadsword was originally a big man's weapon, and it was a very large and wide single-edged machete specially made for his tall and strong body. With the wide blade, the big man danced it vigorously every time, very majestic.

He himself likes it very much, so it is well maintained.

At this moment, being robbed by Xi Ou who was twice his size, he felt very distressed. He clutched his stomach and wanted to snatch it back, but he didn't dare to confront the brutal Xi Ou, so he had to look at Xi Ou pitifully with a bitter face.

Xi Ou didn't care about him, after grabbing the machete that he had been jealous for a long time, he immediately carried it behind his back.

He had wanted a good weapon for a long time, and when he saw the big man holding the machete in his arms just now, his eyes lit up.

The broadsword was a head taller than him, and the blade was blue-black in color. It was made of unknown material and was extremely heavy. It was a bit heavy to hold in the hand at first, but Xi Ou got it right after two rounds.The machete blade is well maintained with clean lines.The blade of the blade has obviously seen the blood cut, and it glows with a faint cold light in the morning sun, restrained and cold.

What satisfies Xi Ou most is that this sword looks very domineering!

Xi Ou, who had already despaired of this body, seemed to see the hope of rebirth, and he saw a new world.

Since his body could no longer be easily changed, he could start from other aspects, such as possessing a domineering machete as a weapon.

Imagining his majestic and domineering appearance with a large and thick machete in his hand, Xi Ou suddenly smiled.

He is happy, his eyebrows are curved, his eyebrows are smiling, his big eyes are smiling, and his pink mouth is also smiling.

Xi Ou patted the rope tied with a knot on his chest contentedly, feeling the heavy weight on his back, his two big eyes were full of comprehensible satisfaction.

But this scene looked completely different in the eyes of others. The small and cute Xi Ou was carrying a rough machete that was taller than others. The sharp contrast did not make him look domineering at all, but rather It sets off the white skin of Western Europe more white and tender.

With gray hair, ears pricked up because of excitement, and an expression full of expectation, coupled with the pair of beautiful wings, and the blue-black rough machete on the back, Journey to the West at this moment is as delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll .

Just looking at him like this makes one unable to resist the thought of loving and protecting him.

After waiting for quite a while before Erweima's answer, Xi Ou turned back to look at him, but what he saw when he turned his head was his blank expression and his mind in a panic.

I don't understand why Erweima looks like this, but Xi Ou is not reconciled to just thinking of him.

Xi Ou, who was carrying a machete, frowned, his bun face slightly puffed up, and he was angry.

This person persevered in chasing after him every day, and as soon as they met, he came up to him like a ghost with a vicious look and a ferocious face and asked: Dear, how about adding friends?Those who didn't know thought that the two had a blood feud.

Blinking, Xi Ou suddenly smiled.

He raised the corners of his mouth wickedly, took a step forward with a smirk, and approached Erweima in an instant. Xiou, who was sticking to Erweima, stretched out his hand, and squeezed Erweima before she recovered her senses. Caught the flesh on his cheek.

His fingers moved slightly, and Xi Ou, who raised his head up high with his feet padded, pinched Erweima's cold skin and pulled, and the soft and elastic touch came back from his fingertips.

I have to say that this guy has a clean face, and his fair skin is very comfortable to hold.

Feeling comfortable, Xi'ou pinched his face again and tugged until Erweima's face was deformed and turned red, before he let go.

But before the calculation was over, Xi Ou stretched out his index finger and middle finger to push up against the corners of Erweima's mouth respectively.

Under his action, Erweima, who was full of murderous intent and fierce eyes, showed a ghostly smile.

Ignoring the cold murderous intent emanating from the person in front of him, Xi Ou smiled ambiguously, with provocative and playful eyes.

Xiou, who was carrying a machete, squeezed Erweima's chin inexplicably. He raised his foot and raised Erweima's chin with his index finger, and Baozi tried to show a smirk on his face.

"You should smile more, it's cute when you smile." Xi Ou's coquettish and soft voice spread in the deathly silence.

As early as when Xi Ou stretched out his hand to Erweima, needles could be heard around him, and everyone stared at Xi Ou dumbfounded, until he finished a series of molesting movements, everyone came back to their senses in horror.

After being startled and startled again, he came back to his senses and heard Xi Ou's childish teasing, the big man almost popped his eyes out in an instant!

Not only him, but all the soldiers behind him trembled instantly, sending chills down their spines.

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Erweima who was taken off guard by being molested, for fear that their gaze would arouse his anger and kill him.

I'm afraid this little man won't survive. Doesn't he know who he is molesting? !

That's Erweima!

The newly promoted third in command of the army, that Erweima who soon after entering the army used his own strength to frighten all the soldiers in the entire army, and disciplined thousands of people into obedience!

He glanced over, and the calves of the thousands of troops were trembling, and none of them dared to pant.

Erweima, who is fierce in form and spirit, with cold eyes, like a god of killing, makes thousands of people avoid him!

Everyone lowered their heads and waited with bated breath.

But they didn't wait for Erweima's angry killing intent, nor did they wait for a bloodbath.

Erweima, who had her face pinched and her chin touched, stood motionless, her mouth slightly opened, and she still maintained the expression she had when Xiou pressed his finger against the corner of his mouth just now.

Unconsciously, Xi Ou was in a good mood after teasing Erweima. He flicked his sleeves, tightened the machete on his back aggressively, and walked towards the big man with brisk steps, "Let's go!"

The big man had already been frightened stupid, but at this moment, he was in a daze, and his mind was even blank.He didn't think at all when he heard Xi Ou's words, and instinctively followed the order and turned around and led Xi Ou towards the place where they lived, like a walking corpse.

Xi Ou strode to keep up, he strolled around the courtyard in a good mood with an air of arrogance.It's just that her fair and clean bun face was mostly reddened because of excitement, and her eyes were already full of steam because of the successful trick.

After watching Xi Ou leave, Erweima turned around and walked towards the conference hall in a daze.

The army narrowly won the interstellar counterattack, but it also lost eight hundred.

The war exhausted the resources of the army and urgently needed to be replenished, but most of the females who were recruited to make up for the extreme loss of the army's combat power were not obedient to discipline, and they were not needed at all.Now there are other interstellar Zergs watching secretly, there are other tribes Zergs watching closely, the situation is imminent, and the war is imminent.

It was time for the army to hire people. As the third in command of the army, there were too many things that he needed to do by himself.

The domineering Erweima stepped firmly, his eyes were fixed and his body was full of killing intent, and there was no sound wherever he passed. The soldiers waited with bated breath, looking at Erweima's face in horror.

Until someone broke the oppressive silence.

"Report!"

Erweima looked back after hearing the sound, her cold black eyes fixed on the terrified female.There was no trace of warmth in his eyes, like evil spirits devouring people's souls.

The already pale-faced female immediately took a step back with a livid face in fright, a thin thin layer of sweat was already appearing on his forehead, and he was almost dizzy.

"Three, three, three in command—you've got a nosebleed!"