Nine Star Burden

Fatal slaughter is thinking about business opportunities outside the camp, while Jiang Chung stood on his heels, one hand at a time, grabbing the heads of men and women, and lifted them up.

Jiang Shugao shouted: "Your leader, here, you can see that your loyalty to them is not high. ”

All of them were stars and beasts who had fought hundreds of wars, and the men and women who had previously issued the order were also promulgated in Chinese in order to be identities and to take care of Xiao Shengyang.

This also enables these creatures to understand some simple Chinese.

Walking all the way, under various orders from Xiao Zhongyang, the stars and animals in the military camp gathered here, every word Jiang sought was clearly passed into everyone's ears.

It is precisely because of the various circumstances along the way with Xiao Zhongyang that Jiang found this garbage collection cute, extremely prestigious in the army, not only the superiors, officers, but also the rank of the military gods.

This makes Jiang even more fearless.

Jiang continued: "Whether you were lured by coercion or captivity, now I will inform you that your chief will never appear before you again. ”

Jiang turned his head and looked at Zhang Songfu.

Zhang Songfu shivered a little excitedly.

Thousands of soldiers, the people in front, just carried the bodies of two men and women, said such a thing!

You know, Yin Yang spirits, white dancers, paper and ink souls, and ghost monks, these are all platinum-sized creatures.

Once we do fight, that's no small thing!

Don't talk about ants biting dead elephants. They're platinum stars, not ants! Whether our small team is able to pull back is a problem!

This Jiang Xiao, how dare you say that!?

Is it because of Xiao Zhengyang?

Zhang Songfu thought that he had also opened the Ridge Shelter, and Jiang Chu threw two bodies into it.

Jiang Zhou clapped his hands and continued: “If you want to live in peace, I can provide you with a place to stay, delicious and entertaining, and you will never have to go to war.

Anyone who likes to fight, I'll give you a chance to fight, which is definitely more interesting than you think.

Of course, if you want to leave, you can leave now. I won't stay. ”

Jiang Chun's voice had just fallen, and he heard only a "bang”.

“I see who dares to go!?” He Zhongyang held a long square trident and the handle struck the ground...

Jiang Chun: “...”

Zhang Songfu: “...”

Master Buddha thought Jiang Xiao was overwhelming enough, and Xiao Zhongyang was a real cow batch!

Reasonable, if you really want to fight, the consequences are unimaginable.

But think about it, Zhang Songfu was also released. Jiang Hui was not qualified to say anything, but Xiao Zhongyang was very qualified.

She was in this camp, killing for almost a year, and her prestige had long been established, and there was bound to be a group of people following her.

Apart from the extremely stubborn rebel faction, the vast majority of the star beasts here, but any ability to observe color should also be smooth.

Poke ~

Jiang hunt suddenly felt his ass slightly stabbed.

Jiang Chun:????

Xiao Zhongyang didn't feel that her behavior was wrong, and she said, “There's also an uncle... uh, man. ”

Jiang Chunton stunned: “Another one? ”

How come there's another one? Why didn't you find out? Is it because retroactive time is too urgent?

No... haven't you seen another human being?

Oh, my little ancestor! Why didn't you tell me about this?

Xiao Zhongyang opened his mouth: “He has been illusoring the image of Yin Yang Soul Man and leading the team. ”

Yin Yang Soul Man?

The Yin and Yang spirits in the heterosphere, but there are two meters and five open, and the ghost monk clan and the wildlings clan are of a level.

Jiang Xiao's "deputy phase” star technique is already a star. It can float up to 10cm tall. How can this be disguised as Yin Yang Soul Man?

Jiang hushed his eyebrows slightly. "How tall is he? ”

He Zhongyang: “Almost as tall as I am. ”

Just like you?

One meter and six?

Jiang Xiaotong lost his temper. Nima, you're six meters, disguised as a two-meter, five-meter, three-meter Yin Yang spirit?

Pocket version?

The more Jiang seeks to think about it, the more wrong it is. The joke is a joke. The other party disguises it like this. It should be the cub disguised as a Yin Yang Soul Man.

Yin Yang spiritualists are all males, and the authentic cp of the spiritualist clan is a white dancer. Sorcerers and dancers are born in the same way as humans.

Black and white, two guys clap for love, and if they succeed, the dancer will go through an October pregnancy and then give birth to the baby.

When a child is born, it depends on whether it is black or white.

Didn't you have a lyric... seven points is hard work, three minutes is destined ~

Unlike the manifestations of ethnic groups and the wildlings, the children of humans and wildlings, male and female, are only gender-differentiated, and the external body structure is not different.

But children of spiritualists and dancers, if they are men, must be dark men, if they are women, they must be white scary dancers.

It's amazing.

In other words, the ghost monks do not distinguish between men and women. Otherwise, Jiang Xiao is curious about what descendants can be reproduced by ghost monks and dancers.

Of course, if you really want to experiment, you can try the wildlings and the dancers.

You can even experiment with White Mountain Snow Feathers and Black Ridge Flame Feathers to see what kind of mutant creatures the two horses can mate.

Of course, curiosity, Jiang Xiao would never do this kind of experiment.

On Earth, but globally, all kinds of skin.

But on this extraterrestrial planet, because of the influence of the diving rules, each species is protected in its own region, which also leads to a very slow process of racial integration of the planet.

Jiang thought about it and turned to He Zhongyang. "You have all the Yin Yang spirits lined up. ”

Jiang hunt opened the ruins of the evil shadow again, whispering: “Master Buddha, bring out another handcuff. Open it directly, hide it in your clothes, and go for a circle in the team of Yin Yang spiritualists. ”

Zhang Songfu nodded softly and walked into the ruins of the evil shadow. Over there, Xiao Zhongyang had assembled the Yin Yang Souls.

At the behest of Jiang Zhongyang, Xiao Zhongyang lined up the Yin Yang spirits at height... the scene is a bit pleasing.

Since Jiang has seen Xiao Zhongyang's prestige in the army before, it is not surprising that Yin Yang Soulsman is so obedient.

Nearly 700 Yin Yang Sorcerers lined up neatly, seemingly few in number, but these are the elites who survived countless battles!

Not only do they possess the wild nature of wild stars and beasts, but they also possess the soldier attributes of human society, and in the present circumstances alone, they are quite obedient.

After Zhang Songfu came out of the ruins of the evil shadow, he entered directly into the queue of Yin Yang Soulmen.

Zhang Songfu was not too tall, but... since hitting him into the queue of Yin Yang spiritualists, he has been inundated by a pile of black jade men.

Meanwhile, Diamond and Silver Couples successfully integrated the Ghost Monk Clan.

The ghost monks are the new recruits and surrenders in the camp. In theory, they are the most unstable factors, but due to the presence of silver couples, each one forcibly suppresses nature, and follows orders from ethnic elders, and comes out in line.

And the group of five people outside the door, they were also stationed in the military camp. In the sky, Jiang Tu looked vigilantly over the military camp and observed the situation, but saw Xiao Zhongyang's eyes.

Jiang Tu smiled and waved at Xiao Zhongyang. Next to Xiao Zhongyang, Jiang looked for an opening: “That's me too. ”

Xiao Zhongyang's little head didn't know what to think. Jiang Xiaoben thought she would be scared, afraid of being deceived again, but...

Xiao Zhongyang suddenly came out of his mouth and said: "Are there many Jiang Xiao with me? Wow... so happy! ”

Jiang Chun: “...”

Zhang Songfu circled from the team of Yin Yang Souls, especially in the face of a short Yin Yang Souls, passing by them, very close together.

However, Zhang Songfu, dressed in starry handcuffs, did not find any humans, let alone those whose stars were suppressed and revealed their original form.

Looking at Zhang Songfu's dark shake of his head, Jiang sighed and probably fled while he was still alive.

But Jiang Chun felt something was wrong, because of the biological characteristics, if the paper and ink soul wanted to run, how could it run?

The problem is Yin Yang Souls, when they discover that the crisis is coming, they do not choose to flee, but gather together to defend their enemies.

This is how they survive, after all... these kings are forced to become herds by white dancers!

If anything happens, assemble first!

This is the creed of the Yin Yang Soul Man's life.

On the hills behind the barracks, overlooking the images of Bazaar and flying in the sky, watching closely the river massacres in the barracks, no sign of Yin Yang spirituals escaping the barracks was found.

Suddenly, Zhang Songfu said, “Brother, do you want a little face? ”

Jiang hunt doesn't need to turn around because the sky's massacre has been seen.

When Zhang Songfu walked in front of him, he suddenly turned into a middle-aged man over forty years old.

Leather jacket, split up, thin body, those little eyes, full of horror.

“Don't kill me! I'm in! I surrender!” The man raised his hands and shouted out loud, with a special tone of Chinese throughout the scene.

Next to him, a white dancer, 2 meters 5 meters 8 meters tall, spread out, mahjong white face, showed a despicable expression.

In particular, there was just a “regular model" dancer, and she was deliberately holding the little dancer, and she was constantly comforted with her mouth in the intra-Communal language.

As a result... the white dancer suddenly discovered that what she was holding and comforting was a human being?

Just as the man raised his hand, Zhang Songfu saw the tattoo on his wrist, a blooming demonic flower.

The woman, the tattoo, the flower on her wrist, no problem, the hobby.

The man, who also tattooed flowers on his wrist, could be understood as a couple.

But the third guy, he still has flowers on his wrist? Same pattern?

So... is this an organization?

Zhang Songfu scolded: “Cut the crap, turn around, behind your hands! ”

Thus, in the white dancer's white jade thigh, Zhang Songfu handcuffed the man and walked out.

Jiang Xiao hinted at Xiao Zhongyang beside him. "Let them return to the camp and let the former guards continue to stand guard. Let's go to the Chinese army's large accounts and discuss it. ”

“Well, okay.” Xiao Zhongyang nodded and quickly arranged the matter.

Xiao Zhongyang, as a “military god”, under absolute prestige, quickly arranged various matters. She fluttered her short legs, so she went to the Zhongjun Big Book to find Jiang Xiao, but was stopped by a fangtian painting trite.

“Eh?”

Xiao Zhongyang turned his head, but saw a charcoal red, extremely bright tall horse.

The two charcoal red wings, like the burning clouds, curled on both sides of the horse's belly, she had just seen the horse fly at high altitude, and the two wings swept apart in beauty.

And the trident over there is actually gray and white, it looks very heavy.

Immediately, Jiang Xiao (Jiang Tu) laughed: “Come up. ”

“Okay.” Xiao Zhongyang jumped straight up.

Jiang Xiao put her hands under Xiao Zhongyang's armpit and caught her jumping up, letting her sit beside herself.

He gently clamped his belly and walked forward with Blackridge Firefeathers.

Jiang Xiao said, “Do you like it? ”

“Like.” Xiao Zhongyang nodded, not knowing if she liked the pose or the horse.

"'I've been talking to this guy for a long time,' said Jiang Xiao. 'He's willing to be your rider.

And the image of you just shocking the barracks adds a lot of points, and it loves a star warrior like you.

Would you like to partner with it? ”

Xiao Zhongyang stunned for a moment, his hands pressed against the horse's back, turned his head and looked at the floating charcoal red bristle in front of her. Her little face was full of surprises.

Jiang Xiao reached over her shoulder and shook the trident across the square. She put it on the back of her hand touching the horse's back. “This is for you, too. ”

“But..." One gift is fine, two gifts, Xiao Zhongyang finally came back to God, "What are you riding? What do you use? ”

Jiang Xiao shoved Fang Tian Painting's trite into her little hand, and then held her head in one hand: “This is not something you should consider. ”

He looked ahead and gently imprinted his lips on her beautiful short hair. “Cultivate your emotions with it. Soon, it will be out of puppet shape and you won't be able to absorb it as a star pet. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Xiao Zhongyang moved his butt forward, lay down on his side, reached out his little hands and surrounded the horse's neck of the Black Ridge Flame Feather.

Her little face rubbed around the charcoal red pony neck bristle, probably itchy, she couldn't help laughing out: “Huh ~”

Jiang Xiao, however, rolled down his horse and touched the belly of the Black Ridge Flame Feather with one hand. He looked up at the happy little guy above.

She still wears a circular stone plaque on her chest and a large earring of bone on her earlobes.

Between the chirps, this carefree little wildling seems to be back.

Her eyes, which were swollen by tears, had not yet subsided, but the depressed and depressed expression of the past days had long disappeared, sweeping away the haze of the year, leaving only the laughter that young girls deserved.

Jiang Xiao's face also smiled when he saw such a scene.

Life...

Bitter is okay, I'm sweet.