Chapter 1 Battleship Trouble
"Warning!!! Warning!"

The red and dazzling warning bar is displayed on the battleship's operation screen.

"The battleship has insufficient energy reserves!!"

"The damage rate of the battleship's left wing reached 100%."

"The defense system has collapsed!"

"Drivers, please evacuate quickly!!"

Screaming sirens and mechanical sounds created chaos throughout the battleship.

The warship shuttled through the wormhole, and encountered a wormhole storm once every ten thousand years. The storm raged, and the entire left wing was torn off.

In an instant, a big hole broke through the battleship, and countless black storm particles flew in, wreaking havoc in the battleship, strangling, and killing all humans in the battleship.

Only a huge white tiger was left, emitting fluorescence all over its body, protecting the crystal coffin and the people inside. Its eyes were as dark as ink, unfathomable.

The next moment, a slender white arm stretched out from the crystal coffin.

Immediately, a clear female voice yelled in surprise: "Fuck!"

Ye Qianxing's first reaction was to save himself, and looked around.

Pulling out a red silk magic weapon directly from the space, pasting the hole, the raging storm in the battleship suddenly disappeared.

Ye Qianxing looked around. Is this the flying magic weapon that has encountered a space-time storm and lost control?

No, no, this magic weapon has no aura.

But if this continues in the air, the battleship will fall apart, and the most important thing now is to land.

The buzzing sound continued, and the mechanical sound continued intermittently: "The damage rate of the battleship's escape cabin has reached 100%... The battleship is about to disintegrate, and the countdown is... 30 seconds!"

Is this what controls this so-called battleship?
Ye Qianxing tried to communicate: "Activate all power and land!"

Smart got stuck for a while, and the operation interface suddenly appeared in front of the white tiger behind him, stopping the smart non-operator's answer of refusing to operate.

Give the order: Land!
Then Ye Qianxing received it, and Zhizhi replied with an intermittent mechanical voice: "Received...to..."

Bai Hu withdrew the interface and looked at Ye Qianxing's back with deep eyes. This female corpse is actually alive?

And can he save himself extremely calmly?

The battleship plunged down, was torn by the storm, and the air pressure increased, making Ye Qianxing feel a tearing force even in the battleship, and his clothes were ripped apart.

Now it seems that this battleship must be destroyed, it must be dangerous to stay here, and the distance from landing seems to be very high.

"Made, I'm afraid."

With a whoosh, Ye Qianxing disappeared into the battleship.

Baihu frowned tightly, and took two steps forward with his thick paws, where did she go?

Forcibly landing at such a high altitude will only end up being smashed into a pulp, which is more difficult than surviving in a wormhole storm. Does this woman have any other options?

The next moment, Ye Qianxing suddenly appeared again.

The white tiger took two steps back vigilantly.

But Ye Qianxing grabbed the tail directly: "I almost forgot about you, let's go, little tiger."

Bai Hu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and there was no time to resist. The next moment, he appeared in another space.

different space.

There are mountains, rivers, lakes, and green attics here. Except that there is no sun, moon, and stars, it is simply a small world.

The white tiger roared vigilantly, and his body grew rapidly, but Ye Qianxing lazily scratched the white tiger's belly: "Little tiger, don't be afraid, this is my space, it's very safe."

 Demining:
  [-]: Setting: Immortal Cultivation + Interstellar
  Two: Character setting: The heroine is swaying to the sky, with a poisonous mouth, a cruel heart and a white tiger male protagonist, arrogant and jealous.

  Three: There is sweetness and abuse, and a little abuse is pleasant.

  Four: about 100 million.

  Five: The author likes to drive a car, and flies a plane normally. Sometimes the speed of the rocket can't match it. Don't say that I teach minors badly.

  Six: Care for seedlings is everyone's responsibility.

  In the new book issue, even if the babies want to save the manuscript for reading, please vote more, comment on it, interact, and open the book every day to take a look, which will help the author to rank.

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