Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

All sorts of weird eyes fell on Feng Changmo -- unbelievable, sympathetic, remorseful, and strangely loving!

What the hell is that!

Feng Changmo's heart was a little broken, and he couldn't help but think that this lady who ate more salt than the bridges he walked used to force him to break his merits.

Well, she was still Mrs.

The cold gaze swept over everyone, and the frightened subordinates obediently lowered their heads.

Xilin was in a mess for a while, and felt the urge to squat down to the roots of the tree and pick his fingers—it turned out that Feng Jianli's father with facial paralysis had such a devilish side, and his family's Xiaoli was also purple! ?

Emma couldn't be more excited to open the hidden attribute!

Feng Changmo was speechless, so he simply shut up.

Anyway, compared with Feng Qitong's pretty tongue of lotus, he has always been a material for being completely abused.

The reason why Feng Qitong was crushed to death before was that Feng Qitong hadn't come out from the shadow of broken love.

However, Feng Qitong's heart is as strong as a diamond, and its self-healing ability can be said to be against the sky.

Once he stepped out of the shadows, he would become the King of Hades fully armed. He was invincible, even Feng Changmo thought he was no match.

Feng Qitong sneered in his heart: Do you think you can escape if you don't speak?

Feng Changmo had no idea how worried and annoyed Feng Qitong was when he got the coordinates of Feng Changmo's whereabouts from the garrison base!

Did he really think it was his own backyard where he could get in and out whenever he wanted?

Damn it, Feng Qitong is really angry this time!

"Take your people and leave from here."

Pointing at the forest, Feng Qitong raised his voice and said seriously: "Go on another route, don't stop anywhere, the smell of blood has already begun to spread. I believe you absolutely don't want to see something in the forest .”

He had already seen dead bodies on the ground, but these things were simply the lowest level of experimental subjects!

What Feng Qitong meant was to let Feng Changmo take everyone away.

To be able to drive Feng Changmo like this, I'm afraid he is still No. 1 in the Galactic Empire. Even Julius Caesar never interfered too deeply with Marshal Feng's decision, let alone gave orders.

After a moment of silence, Feng Changmo said slowly, "You have no right to order me, Feng Qitong."

"laugh!"

Feng Qitong raised her chin and walked a few steps forward, only half a meter away from Feng Changmo.

There was no unnecessary emotion other than anger in the pair of black eyes, Feng Qitong said coldly: "It's not enough for you to kill yourself alone, and you also have to take your shadow guards to send them the experimental products that you have thrown yourself into the net? "

Feng Changmo said coldly: "My shadow guards, I live, they live; I die, they die."

This is the case for every generation of the heirs of the Feng family. This is a family rule that has been passed down from generation to generation since thousands of years ago. The shadow guards come from the children who were favored by the Feng family.

It's just that once you choose to take the path of shadow guard, you will never die.

Feng Qitong was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he really wanted to roar and ask Feng Changmo, what good did the empire do to you, to let you take the lead? !

As a marshal, instead of being in a safe base camp, he rushed to the front line of the war. Is this fucking telling everyone that the Imperial Army is empty?

Suppressing his anger, Feng Qitong left with a shake of his hands, found a big rock and sat on it, let out his furious temper, propped his chin on one hand and looked into the distance.

After coming over for a while, he said leisurely as if watching a play: "Don't go, I want to see how you get there."

coming soon.

The cells in Feng Qitong's body have been echoed by some kind of existence, and they are seething.

Feng Changmo obviously has no intention of leaving, and has already started a preliminary survey of the deep valley to formulate routes and plans.

Feng Qitong looked towards the south, and obscure emotions flashed in his black eyes.

"You are familiar with this place."

Xilin stood beside Feng Qitong with her arms folded, withholding her aggressive gaze, her dark red eyes became obedient and respectful.

"More than familiar."

Feng Qitong kept patrolling the rolling peaks and unfathomable canyons in the distance. He was familiar with every plant and tree here, and he could walk out of the maze-like forest even with his eyes closed.

50 years ago, he and his elder brother traveled far away from home for the Feng family, traveled through the wormhole to leave the high plane, and came to the Galactic Empire.

For the next 20 years, he lived in this area and never left Nightmare Star. Only the birds and beasts in the mountains kept him company, and this was his home.

only……

"what!"

A human face suddenly appeared from the cliff, and a soldier who was measuring on the edge of the cliff with a terminal couldn't help but scream.

He subconsciously tried to block the scarlet tongue that reached his throat, but it was still a step too late. Seeing that the tongue was tightly wrapped around his neck, it was about to be torn in half——

"Puchi-"

The wind blade cut across in real time, accurately cutting off the tongue lazily, with hands up and down without mercy.

A "hissing" sound came from the mouth of the crawling lizard monster, crawling on all fours, shaking its tail, and the broken tongue healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although there is no regrowth, everything that happened is enough to be astonishing and shocking!

The soldier was not completely freed from the danger because of this, he tore off his tongue with both hands, but the neck had already started to turn black, and then began to rot.

The pain caused him to keep rolling on the ground, rolling his eyes, saliva came out of his mouth, and his throat made an unpleasant sound of pus.

poisonous.

Almost at the same time, Feng Changmo made a judgment.

"Boss, he's dying!"

Leon rushed over and knelt on the ground, trying to hold down his brother who was rolling on the ground.

"Don't touch him if you don't want to die."

Feng Qitong drank a sentence, completely stopping the soldiers from trying to help the brothers relieve their pain.

Leon hesitated, and finally slapped himself and got up to stand aside.

Feng Qitong stood up from the stone mountain, paused only for a moment on the soldier, and then looked back at Feng Changmo's face with bulging veins.

Feng Qitong said expressionlessly: "Make a decision."

At this time, he used it as a threat.

Feng Changmo clenched his roots tightly, his fingernails dug into his palm.

He had no doubt that Feng Qitong got this thing over!

His body was trembling slightly with anger, Feng Changmo's cold gaze seemed to cut the man in front of him into pieces!

Is that all you want to come back?

Are you so unwilling for me to face your brother?

Or... you still choose to return to this place and pick up your old karma again?

But what can he do?

What the hell can he do!

When Feng Qitong threatened the lives of his subordinates, what could he do!

A few seconds later, Feng Changmo forced a sound through his teeth, which can be described as extremely cold——

"Save him, let's go."

Smiling slightly, Feng Qitong looked quite satisfied.

As soon as he raised his hand, he passed a one-finger-long needle, and Leon quickly caught it with nervousness.

"Look at his temple."

The needle tip rests on the temple.

Leon was stunned for a moment, and in desperation, he said without fear of death: "This kind of place? Sister-in-law, are you sure? You won't die from a headshot?"

The ones who answered him were Feng Changmo's low pressure and Feng Qitong's big white eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, if the gods come half a minute later, they won't be able to save him."

Leon shook his hand and quickly inserted it.

Well, he was just too excited.

After the injection, in just a few minutes, the skin on the soldier's neck had gradually closed and became much smoother, and the black color had turned into the original bronze color, reaching a state of perfect healing.

Oh, this is just hell!

A frenzy flashed in Xilin's dark red eyes, but he suppressed it immediately - the things in the needle tube most likely came from Nan Jing's blood.

That's too bad!

Other people who didn't know the truth all looked at Feng Qitong with eyes of admiration, living dead human flesh and bones, what else could this be if it wasn't a god?

Feng Changmo looked at Feng Qitong, hesitant to speak.

The latter shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said: "Marshal Feng, don't worry, those are also my sons. As a father who has never done his duty, I will not give up this opportunity to compensate the children. I can use Personality guarantees that they can go back unscathed-although I have no personality in your eyes."

do not worry?

Thought and knew it was impossible.

Feng Changmo stared fixedly at Feng Qitong where the old god was present, feeling indescribably complicated.

This outright distrust is not because of the low credibility of Feng Qitong, but because he has no trust in the other founder of the God's Domain Alliance—that is, Feng Qitong's brother—at all!

A complete lunatic, how could he easily offend his defecting brother?

However, all the care and attention turned into three simple words——

"how about you."