This is My Planet

A group of captives looked at each other in blank dismay. The army and warplanes in the distance were still ebbing and flowing. The miners who were united as one felt that they were venting their anger, holding their picks in their hands and looking confused.

In the cold wind, the terrifying god in everyone's heart and the brave and resolute female sword god hugged and kissed like this...

kiss up...

What kind of environment is this... how many things are left on hold, how many words are waiting for your instructions, and then you show us a romantic kiss scene?

But I have to admit, it's beautiful.

In the cold wind, there are no stars and no moon, the night is dark red, and there is still blood on the ground. This quiet kiss makes the blood color tender for no reason, and the fierce breath becomes warm. The panic-stricken people slowly calm down in this picture.

Some miners simply dropped their hoe and sat on the rock beside them with their chins propped up to watch the show.

It's been so many years since I've been mining hard, it's rare to watch a TV series, and it's still a sweet show, I miss it so much.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to fast forward to the AV drama.

Xia Guixuan also discovered another characteristic of Ling Moxue.

She doesn't care what other people think... she acts like no one else is there.

It may be that being a celebrity is pointed out a lot, or it may be that the princess is too lazy to care about the nonsense of inferior people, or it may be that Kenshin is selfish and only cares about what I want to care about.

Ordinary women must be blushing and shy after being kissed in public like this, and may still be struggling subconsciously. Ling Moxue just closed her eyes and felt it quietly.

Feel the warmth of both lips, feel the tenderness he has never had before.

Feeling the change in his mind, is it a little different?

Feel the breath he passed over, nourishing the dantian of meridians that are nearly exhausted.

Feeling the meaning of the rest of life after the war, the choice of pros and cons at that moment, life and death are difficult to consider, and the sharpening of the sword's heart is as many times as before.

And for his own nonsense, he almost broke Xinghe, just saying do what you want.

All kinds of thoughts were melted into a kiss, poured out.

It wasn't until the people around them almost turned into sculptures that the two slowly separated, and there were still invisible filaments that shattered gently, just like the hearts of many people who admire the female sword god.

Ling Moxue's cheeks were only a little flushed at this moment, she buried her head on his chest and did not speak.

Xia Guixuan looked around, and smiled at the first humans and god-born miners who stood up: You have protozoa spores lurking in your body, and they have been sucking your flesh and blood nutrients and practice energy to grow stronger. They broke out not because they fell down, but because they felt that the flesh and blood shells had decayed. They couldn't even carry a mere piece of ore.

People are silent.

Trying to live is just to feed the parasitic spores; until it is weak and useless, it will become the last nutrient to devour.

Straightforward and brutal.

Many people are thinking, since they are going to die anyway, it is better to directly resist and die, at least it can make the parasitic spores absorb less.

Xia Guixuan asked the human: Have you ever thought of—waiting for death, is it possible to die a country?

Human beings are a little embarrassed: I... didn't expect this. I was also a soldier before, and I was captured on the front line. I'm not a coward. But Daxia couldn't fight, so we just...

Looking at Master Wang for another year? Xia Guixuan's desire for poetry soared, and he said with a smile: Master Wang is really here, did you hear it just now?

The humans excitedly said: I heard, the Galactic Fleet is coming!

Xia Guixuan pointed to Ling Moxue: This is the daughter of the current head of state, and she personally went to rescue you from danger.

The humans looked at Ling Moxue in shock, and Ling Moxue smiled while leaning against Xia Guixuan's arms.

In fact, I don't know what it feels like.

Because even she didn't know why she did this, it shouldn't be something she Ling Moxue would do, it was just uncomfortable, so she did it...

Could it be because... she is a princess now, not a conspirator who secretly plots to seize power, so her perspective is different?

have no idea.

Humans are in ecstasy, and the descendants of the gods are a little depressed. It is the human princess who saves the life, and the galaxy fleet is attacking... Where is the descendant of the gods?

Is Canglongxing really surnamed Daxia?

Xia Guixuan didn't say too much, just flipped his palm lightly, and the light diffused, gradually converging into the shape of a blue dragon, floating in the sky. The blue dragon spit out water, turned into billions of meteors, and accurately injected them into every corner of this mineral star and every living being.

Everyone could feel a pain in the stomach, a sweetness in the throat, and a mouthful of blood mist.

Amidst the blood stasis, there are disgusting larvae wriggling on the ground.

The descendant worshiped in ecstasy: See Father God...

Seeing many descendants of the gods bowing their heads and bowing their heads in admiration, Xia Guixuan operated the Global Insect Killer silently, without any response to other people's kowtows.

On the contrary, people admire it even more. This is God.

What was that kiss just now?

On the contrary, Ling Moxue knows what the master is thinking... What people care about is, after all, the salvation of the human princess and the divine father... But this kind of awareness is meaningless to preach, and there is no such obligation.

In fact, when the power gap is too large, heroes and sustenance are indeed needed, and they cannot be viewed separately.

People need God, so give them God. Heroes are needed, so there are princesses with swords.

That's perfect.

Xia Guixuan said to the floating ship in the distance: The last thing to do is to take the miners from this place to other places and let them go home. Your servant career will be over. If I find out that you dare to sell people...

Maya's cheeks twitched: Don't dare, don't dare, I will obey the master's orders.

In fact, the heart is bleeding.

There are more than tens of thousands of miners here, and these more than 10,000 are just sub-mines. God knows how many there are in the world! I have only a dozen ships, and they are not passenger ships. I could have taken the opportunity to load a lot of ore cargo to make a fortune, but these population transportation accounted for it, and the income was reduced by at least half.

But don’t dare to be greedy at this moment. This gentleman’s ability to hold a photon cannon and see the star field’s defense line like a back garden really frightened him. No matter how greedy and narrow-minded he dared not do it here, he honestly let go of the cabin and smiled at the miners: “Everyone come up…transfer to the assembly star outside, and everyone will find a transfer by themselves.

Seeing the pirates busily picking up people on board, Ling Moxue smiled: They're quite useful.

Manpower is useful at any time, so it is said that people are the most important resource. Xia Guixuan turned to the army in the distance, which was still ebb and flow, and laughed: There are a lot of manpower here, how do you think we use it?

Although it was a joke, the atmosphere became chilling.

The warehouse manager and Zarke stood at the side with stern expressions, unable to use any strength on their bodies, and couldn't even speak.

Other things are settled, and these hands are prisoners.

At the time of this war, the captives of this entire formed army might be able to be surrendered and used if they were of a similar civilization, and their incompatible civilization... most of the choices are to kill them.

Otherwise, letting them go back will only cause trouble to the Galaxy Fleet, and being soft-hearted is tantamount to being an enemy.

But Xia Guixuan didn't seem to intend to do this, instead he lifted the voice restriction of the warehouse manager: Find a better environment, let's talk.

Cang Guan let out a sigh of relief, and said with an ugly expression: If you want to torture me, you can just do a mental search. If you want to ask me something, you won't say anything.

Xia Guixuan couldn't help laughing: But why do I feel that you obviously have something to ask me?

The warehouse manager was silent.

That strange red moon, everyone has been here for so long, but they didn't realize that it was so exaggerated.

In fact, no matter which celestial body, it must have been explored at the beginning. The terrifyingly solid red moon is definitely the best raw material that is rarely seen in the universe. It is definitely not like this in previous surveys. Otherwise, it will not be allowed to hang there as a moon. Instead, it will be stationed as a treasure to mine...

It's like picking sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

When did this change? What is that?

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PS: Add more old rules at around ten o'clock in the evening. Continue to ask for double monthly tickets.