Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Although Ellens has countless experience in hunting for sex, he is now confused by this guy who doesn't even speak a word.

However, since the stern beauty didn't stop him, it should be the default that he followed, right?

Just as Ellens was about to follow, the young man stopped in his tracks.

"do not come."

The three cold words spit out from his mouth, making Ellens feel that the surrounding air has dropped by more than one degree.

At the same time, a silver pistol was aimed at him.

Ellens also turned cold. Although he is more suitable for a smiling face, it is not too lethal, but it is enough to express the great dissatisfaction in his heart.

"You can try to see if you can stop me."

Ellens smiled his usual smile, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his tails were raised up, showing a romantic and elegant look.

"One last warning."

Young people don't seem to like talking nonsense.

"I want to know what happened after the warning!"

He's just so curious about everything!

While talking, Ellens swung his wrist and threw out the long whip. The front end of the whip hit the wall next to him. Taking advantage of the strength of the whip, he stepped back half an inch, and a light blue laser light wiped through his chest, piercing a charred hole in the elevator door.

"Excessive, are you serious?"

Ellens couldn't keep his mouth shut even when fighting, and rushed over to beat this guy up close.

A laser gun is a high-tech weapon capable of both near and far. No matter how close or far the enemy is, the lethality of the beam is uniform, and it will not make a difference because of the distance.

The whip used by Erens is based on cold weapons, just like he hates mechs. He hates all hot weapons, especially those who learn ancient martial arts.

The whip followed like a shadow, clinging to the young man's body like a entangled spirit snake. In just a few tens of seconds, both of them had already entered the state. In the empty hall, only two figures dangling around could be seen. Down below, sometimes they flew over the eaves and walls and ran to the ceiling.

"Bastard, do you dare not hide?"

Erens whipped out a whip, expressing great dissatisfaction with the opponent's defense but not attacking, and swung out another whip. This time the whip was infused with Erens' unique ancient force, and the black whip seemed to be burnt by a layer of fire. Wrapped in flames, it turned into fiery red, and the whip swung towards the guy who was avoiding with a light footstep.

The fiery red whip streaked across the air, carrying a scorching heat, and made an empty sound with a "snap" in the air.

The man not only dodged, but also used his strength to throw a large vase more than one meter high to the end of the whip as a shield. Ellens' eyelids trembled and he wanted to take back the whip, but he didn't know how the man controlled the vase. Suddenly accelerated in mid-air and hit him.

After struggling for two seconds, there was a violent breaking sound.

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of pieces of slag exploded and flew in all directions.

"Damn! That's despicable!"

Ellens yelled at that insidious man, he was in a bad mood!

No one knows better than him how much destructive power this scorching flame can bring.

He decisively put a little force on the ground with his toes, his body was like a puppet being pulled by a string, and he quickly retreated back at a faster speed than the fragments.

He felt that there was an extra person behind him, and before he could make a move, he was grabbed by the waist and used his strength to spin around in the air at a height of one meter above the ground, before landing lightly on the ground.

The incoming fragments suddenly stopped for a few seconds at a distance of one meter in front of him, as if being blocked by something, they crashed and fell neatly on the ground in a line.

At the same time, the sound of glass exploding sounded one after another, which made Ellens' heart throb.

Scary to death, almost turned into a hedgehog by scum.

Just about to thank his buddy for helping him, Ellens was stunned when he looked up.

Long silver hair, light blue eyes, elegant and easy-going temperament...

"headmaster?"

Ellens couldn't help rubbing his eyes, for fear that his nerves would be too tense and cause hallucinations.

Wenman let go of Ellens' waist, nodded lightly, and looked at the young man who had left a lot of scum in front of him but was intact, and said with a raised eye, "Jian Li, is it enough to play?"

Feng Jianli nodded expressionlessly, and jumped in front of Wenman a few times, squinting at the long side that hadn't been put away but had returned to its original appearance for two seconds, and then glanced at the dumbfounded Ellens again. glanced.

Then Feng Jianli pushed the door open and entered a room next to him, and left a sentence——

"lame."

Ellens: "..."

Damn it, he swears he saw contempt on that dead man's iceberg face!

Ellens raised his eyelids, with a look of suppressing his anger, and the whip in his hand showed faint signs of redness again.

Wenman had a terrible headache. After not seeing each other for a few years, he found that the original little kids were getting worse and worse without exception.

He patted Ellens on the shoulder and said, "Since you're here, go in."

The anger of the whip was instantly extinguished, and even the whip disappeared within a second.

Wen Mando looked at Ellens with a silly face, and took the lead to enter the door of the room.

The size of the room is small, only a bed and a few chairs.

As soon as he came in, Ellens first saw Landis lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and he could easily feel that Landis' complexion was not good-looking.

Feng Jianli was standing by the bed and bent over to take a series of special measurements for him, his lips slightly pursed into a light slit, and the data came out after a while, he looked at it for a while, his black eyes sank.

"How about it?"

Wenman came over to take the instrument, and couldn't help frowning after betting on the data.

Feng Jianli's voice was still cold, and he said, "There is no one we can fully trust in the medical academy on planet Solo. If Xilin is here, we can solve it."

Wenman's eyes were a little dignified, and he looked worriedly at Landis, who kept frowning in his sleep, and said with a frown: "Xilin is performing another mission on Nightmare Star. I have already contacted him today, and I can't contact him at all. Come on. Where are the others? Can the military department transfer someone?"

"If Xilin can't do it, the current situation will test him to get through it on his own."

Feng Jianli showed a murderous look on his face, Landis lying on the bed without making a sound made him feel bad.

He said with some annoyance: "There is chaos within the military department, and the spies haven't found out who it is. We must treat the matter of Landis with the highest vigilance."

Although he was the worst at Landis, he was also the friend who grew up with him the best. Feng Jianli was extremely cautious.

It's bad when things go wrong.

Wenman's face turned cold. He had never thought of infiltrating into the medical department for so long on Solo planet. The situation of Landis is not something that ordinary people can solve. The brat Xilin can't be contacted at a critical time. If you report back to the Emperor Star, you will be considered as someone. It will take a week, and the military department has a damned situation...

damn it!

"His task level this time is not considered high. Who exactly did he meet and how did he make it like this?"

Feng Jianli had already given up on Landis' treatment, so he could only let him suffer for the time being, and he still needed to deal with a series of follow-up issues.

"His mission has always been independent, and I don't know. I can only talk about it after he wakes up."

Wenman cursed, his face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth: "Those damn bastards!"

Feng Jianli's gaze continued to fall on Landis' face that kept frowning in his sleep, recalling the words he said the moment he entered the elevator, his black eyes became deeper.

It must not be ordinary people who can make Landis think about it in that situation.

"What's the relationship between Nan Jing and him?" Feng Jianli asked.

Wenman was startled, glanced at Landis, then at Feng Jianli, who was frowning, and sighed softly, "Lantis is serious about him."

He knew that Feng Jianli might question Nan Jing if he said that, after all, he and Xi Lin grew up together.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jianli just nodded silently, not saying a single extra word.

Ellens, who had been ignored as a background decoration since he entered the door, also saw something. Landis's situation seemed familiar.

"Has his source of consciousness been manipulated?"

Ellens interjected, causing Wenman and Feng Jianli, who were in deep thought, to look at him suddenly at the same time. What erupted inside was definitely not the eagerness to see the savior, but with great inquiry and hostility.

"Honey, don't look at me like that."

Ellens began to run around the foal again, my God, being watched eagerly by two beauties at the same time is definitely a heart-pounding experience that can cause a heart attack.

He spread his hands and shrugged, the corners of his lips curled up even if he wasn't smiling, and he winked at Wenman as a gesture of goodwill.

"I'm just guessing. It looks like he's been controlled by someone using a special consciousness manipulation method... Oh dear, I said don't look at me like this, swear I have nothing to do with Landis I know. It’s just that when I was doing tasks during the summer vacation, a companion’s situation was somewhat similar to his, and I did some small research on this aspect after I came back.”

Ellens touched his nose, cheering up his trembling heart, "Well, that's it."