God of War has joined the deluxe package of running with the ball

The anger of the imperial star spirit species is enough to burn a hole through the sky.

In front of him, the mere silver level was like a screaming chicken that he squeezed with his hands. Yehuang didn't move, it couldn't even scream, so Yehuang had to pinch it with his hands.

... offal ...

The imperial star spirit species said again.

This time he wasn't talking about the fainted silver star spirit species of the Tianyu tribe. His mental attack was like a huge wave hitting the shore, and he rushed directly to the four directions, but he gently bypassed Han Tianjing a second before touching Han Tianjing, and behind him Closed again, with the mighty power of heaven and earth, they suddenly slapped the Baiwang family hiding in the dark!

The lord-level family members have just been dealt with with their joint efforts, and the rest are waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack. They did hide perfectly, but it was the Night Emperor who came.

There was no need for Han Tianjing to make up the knife at all, and none of the family members who ran for their lives were spared, and they were crushed into powder by the night emperor's huge wave-like star energy.

Han Tianjing made sure that there was nothing hidden around - Yehuang's consciousness suddenly appeared, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, even if King Bai was present.

But why did the Emperor Ye appear suddenly?

This puzzle was solved as he entered the cabin.

Han Tianjing felt that it was rare for him to lose his composure, and he stared at his cockpit with jaw-dropping eyes. Is the black energy so thick that the naked eye can see it!

Joystick!

Han Tianjing rubbed his fingers unconsciously - he still remembered the touch of the joystick when he grabbed it, it was cold, and it was no different from a normal joystick.

Protoss species can imitate, and the Night Emperor, as an emperor-level star species, has the unique mimicry ability... But, it's not for you to use it like this!

Han Tianjing felt that he had a big mouthful of ebony plums in his throat, and he was stuck, not knowing what to say.

He knew how strong this protoss in his family was, and just crushed the White King's family last second, but——

I have never seen any other protoss use his super mimicry ability to fake, pretend, one, root, manipulate, operate, and stick!

So here comes the question, at the beginning, why did this Powohuang pretend to be a joystick?

Han Tianjing was a little annoyed—he should have realized that something was wrong with the joystick. The entire spaceship was silver and white, but there was a black thing that couldn't change the color. Why didn't he realize that it was Ye Huang's little trick?

Speaking of which, the protoss still has this function. Why use a small part of consciousness to mimic an object in his spaceship.

Han Tianjing looked over suspiciously, and Yehuang, who was furious, also noticed that he was back, and the figure made of energy condensed slowly became clearer.

The black is like a curtain, receding in all directions, and the figure is stained with the color of flesh and blood. The texture of the skin becomes as delicate and soft as a human in the blink of an eye. The long golden hair slips from the cheeks, swaying slightly with the undulating star power .

The young man who is no different from a human is standing by the console, wearing a black dress robe carefully designed by the Alliance. The corners of the robe are embroidered with bright stars, rolling with his movements, as if the sky is rotating over and over again. .

"Tianjing." When he spoke, his voice was soft and sweet, with a trace of joy that was not hidden, as if he was reunited with his long-lost love.

——Thinking about it now, this description is the truth!

Han Tianjing is actually used to Yehuang with this attitude. When he returns from expeditions, when his vacation is over, after he goes to inspect the fleet... Even if it is only three or five days, Yehuang waits on the tarmac where he landed, and it is always like this A look.

So, was he selective blind before? Bowohuang is already the same as the little ebony at home, and he almost has the words "please hug" printed on his face. Give him a tail, and he can shake it Faster than Xiao Wumei!

Yes, Yehuang, he has a tail!It's quite long.

So Han Tianjing responded in an extremely complicated tone: "Yehuang."

Before he could ask "Why are you awake?", Ye Huang's expression on the opposite side changed suddenly.

The night turned into a strong wind, wandering crazily in this small cabin, the night emperor's body is not here, there is only his consciousness projection that is too far away, so the spaceship can continue to fly well, and will not be caught by the manic stars. The spirit seed exploded.

Yehuang's golden eyes are like a supernova exploding, shining brilliantly, but revealing a...

Han Tianjing felt that Yehuang's mimicry was not right, why did he suddenly see a sense of sadness?

Following the other party's line of sight, Han Tianjing looked at his lower abdomen.

The exoskeleton can't stop the protrusion!

Oh wow.

Han Tianjing sneered.

Is this because Pawohuang realized the good deeds he had done?

Now that you're awake, don't care how you woke up, it's all here, so let's settle the score first.

So Han Tianjing snorted coldly: "Well, you saw it."

After a long time, the night fell into silence, Ye Huang still stood where he was, with too much emotion in his golden eyes, but it only turned into a deep sigh:

"I saw."

Han Tianjing narrowed his eyes: "Why, nothing to say?"

The air was eerily quiet.

In this dead silence, Han Tianjing's originally high mood began to sink bit by bit.

wrong.

He didn't see the slightest bit of Yehuang's attitude, let alone joy, and he didn't even have the slightest sign of acceptance.

Yehuang remained silent for a long time, until Han Tianjing knocked impatiently on the countertop of the operating table, and the other party slowly said: "You must... must be like this?"

hum.

Han Tianjing's heart sank suddenly.

Astral species really...

do not want this child.

"Why, can't you?" Han Tianjing's voice became as cold as ice, as if he was slashing at Ye Huang's body word by word.

Yehuang repeated the question just now, his voice seemed to be extremely blurred, but it echoed in Han Tianjing's mind very clearly: "You must, do you want to do this?"

Han Tianjing closed his eyes slightly...

So, in fact... it was just a dream after all.The drowsy protoss forgot to resist, but he thought the other party had the same thoughts as him?Why, he just woke up, and judging by his attitude, is he ready to send him to a small clinic?

Ah.

Han Tianjing's smile was filled with killing intent.

He raised his head and replied proudly: "This is mine, you don't care about it!"

"..." Yehuang's golden eyes are like the core of the sun, hot and shining, carrying the coercion of the universe——

Han Tianjing took a step back unconsciously, but drew out the light energy knife the next moment!

Yehuang, is actually exerting star energy pressure on him?

"Why, you want to make the alliance's rumors come true?" Han Tianjing snorted, pointing the tip of the knife at the Protoss.

The dangerous light energy knife is not inferior to Yehuang's star energy. The hazy and beautiful light energy seems to be covered with a layer of blood. It is the evil spirit contaminated by the God of War after a long battle. It is not angry and majestic. It is fatal when it is unsheathed. , so that the mimicry of the Night Emperor returned to the silent black again, and the dark figure slowly floated in the air.

His attitude seemed neither happy nor sad, only those red golden eyes were indifferent, cruel, and carried the pressure from above.

"I don't want to." Ye Huang's voice also began to distort.

他 说:

...the rumors will never come true...Han Tianjing...I will not fight with you, but if you insist on breeding that subspecies...

The blade didn't tremble at all, Han Tianjing raised his left hand and stroked his lower abdomen, almost expressing it with action - yes, I insist.

He had told the doctor from the very beginning that this child belonged to him, whether he went or stayed, whether it was good or bad, it only belonged to him, Han Tianjing, and had nothing to do with any other bastards!

Even if it is a star spirit species.

Ye Huang raised his hand slowly, and a greater coercion filled the entire space, and the protoss of the Sky Feather Clan had already spread out on the ground into a cake.

And Han Tianjing's whole body was tense, as if he was facing an enemy, and before he had time to feel any sadness or other emotions, he could only think for the time being - he wanted to keep this child, no matter who said anything, this was his Han Tianjing's child!

But suddenly he saw a touch of pink.

pink?

The pink mermaid was grabbed by the black Xingneng, carried it over like a dead fish, and threw it in front of Han Tianjing.

...you can keep that subspecies, but it, I don't allow...

Who is with whom, what does this have to do with this silly fish.

"Wait!" Han Tianjing's knife finally began to tremble.

The black pressure is like a deep sea vortex, tumbling and turbulent.

...Keep it, it's still a subspecies, Han Tianjing...you choose...

When the fury of the deep sea reached the peak, maybe it was suppressed for too long, or maybe it was really bad and lost control, Yehuang blurted out:

...Mingyue...You belong to me...Only belong to me...

"Fuck you!" Han Tianjing suddenly realized something, he was so angry that he retched immediately, and threw the knife out angrily. , just brushed steadily past his head, and inserted into the wall.

Ye Huang was taken aback.

Angrily, Han Tianjing dragged away the dead fish on the ground, entered the inner cabin without saying a word, threw the unlucky child into the bathroom bathtub, and took out a handful of stardust crystals that were originally planned for the Emperor of the Night, and threw them in to feed the fish.

"I think I'll let the rumors of the alliance come true." Han Tianjing walked back murderously, stepped forward, laughed so angry, and before he could make a move, he covered his mouth and turned to find honey water to drink.

Oh shit.

It's better for this Death Star Spirit Seed not to wake up.

"vomit……"

Yehuang was silent for a while, and asked tentatively: "Are you okay? Don't be angry, or I won't..."

"I'm not good, vomit!"

Han Tianjing was furious, pulled Yehuang's fluttering blond hair, and then pressed his head to his lower abdomen, and said angrily, "Your fucking eyes are white, don't you? Show me carefully, who the hell is this?" species?"

Night Emperor: "..."

"If you're still asleep, just lie down on your stomach, don't go out and wander around, you're still coming down by force from such a distance?" Han Tianjing was furious, and pulled Ye Huang by his hair and threw him aside.

The Emperor Ye floated into the air, and floated back obediently.

"But they sneak up on you..." he whispered.

Han Tianjing took a sip of honey water to suppress his nausea.

Intellectually, he guessed what kind of strange oolong incident happened just now - the pink mermaid gave him too much star power recently, which is easy for keen protoss to see, but the bad thing is The bad thing is that the Night Emperor's condition is so bad, he still descends from a long distance, so he didn't realize it all at once, and thought this subspecies was...

Han Tianjing supported his forehead.

Conclusion: The eyes of the protoss are imitated, and they are actually useless. They can be used as cannonballs.

The Emperor Ye was only out of his mind for a while, and soon his perception came to the correct judgment. Those sudden energy fluctuations that were homologous to the pink mermaid were all made up recently, and were voluntarily contributed by the little gold-ranked star spirit species. Yes, and that unformed subspecies, its core energy...

Clearly, from himself!

The author has something to say: Mingyue raised the knife.

Coconut Emperor raised his head.

The author raised his blood.