Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

So weak fell in the endless corridor.

The dark pupils shone coldly.

Swallow, evolve, squirm, digest.

The huge and terrifying power began to awaken, and her senses were magnified to the limit.

From a macro perspective, she "sees" weapons of war thousands of miles away, with diverse arms, and the only common feature is the sharp mouthparts.

Alas.

At SilkFu Empire Aesthetic Online, the military uniforms personally certified by the arsenal can be regarded as top fashions. From badges to belts, they not only conform to combat habits, but also satisfy the illusion and admiration of the imperial people for handsome officers, attracting many young students who volunteer to serve in the military. .

Just look at the dark purple body armor of the Sivir royal family. The Empire especially loves a tall and perfect body, and the sentinel can definitely be so handsome in military uniform.

So when the weak vision extended to the mouthparts dripping with yellow pus, he frowned in disgust.

But why did the Zerg appear here?

She remembered that they were ambitious to be the **** universe, either in colonization or on the way to colonization.

So weak too late to think more.

Wow.

In the microcosm, she "hears" the sound of increased blood flow.

Like longing, but also like screaming.

——The sentry is in heat!

The other party seemed to have been salvaged from a glacier, and he was soaked in his uniform. The strange thing was that his lips were extremely hot, and when they touched her skin, they burned even more severely.

He raised his soft ears and kissed her reluctantly.

"Weak... Sober up... Don't, don't be controlled..."

What sober?

She feels as weak as she is now. Although the pain caused by evolution makes her gritted her teeth, her spiritual realm expands one after another and her strength grows crazily, just like a plant that absorbs enough water, full and happy.

As for the "control" that Slan said, being weak means disagreement, she just let her deep subconsciousness come out, isn't it still her?

All the fuss.

It was the pressure from the sky that made her feel a chill.

Turning his head weakly, two blood-red holes stared at her motionlessly.

According to the turbulent degree of the blood fog, the bone dragon was extremely angry and almost went violently.

The mental body is equivalent to the absolute will of the sentinel. The degree of possession of a certain thing or a certain person by the sentinel will be doubled in his mental body, and it does not allow the universe to taint her. And the weak behavior that cannibalize the spirit of other sentry guides casts a dark color on loyalty, which undoubtedly deviates from its principles and tramples on its creed.

Quantum Beast is sensitive and suspicious, and it even shows its thoughts about tearing her up.

However, it actually maintained a weird calm, not as weak as a dragon's breath burned to death.

So weak is the kind of little green tea that "you dare to beat me, I have to fight against you", especially the subconscious has the upper hand, she flicked her long legs, arrogantly holding Silan.

In an instant, the sentry's body tightened.

The warmth of the lips and teeth stirred the secret spark, and the sentry was immersed in this magnificent, illusory, and short-lived dream.

Slan thought vaguely--

She seems to be proficient in kissing a lot.

you! he! mom! of! return! tongue! kiss!

This bad lady!

He was very angry and was forced to accept her gift.

The most desperate thing for Rabbit is that he actually... opened his mouth and indulged her predation.

Isn't he essentially such a violent boy?

……shameless.

This time Slan scolded himself.

"Boom—"

The two fell to the ground.

But so weak heard a scream.

The sentinel's spiritual realm disappeared, and he was as weak and clearly saw the miserable creature at the bottom of the innocent-Zerg.

Its mouthparts were all shattered, and its eyeballs rolled strangely.

Huh?

Before, what was so weakly sensed was a distance of thousands of miles away, how could I bump into it in the blink of an eye? Does the mental plug-in of Slan also have the ability to jump indefinitely? She tried to question Slan, but the sentinel fell into a coma in her arms, his face was pale and dying, and there was no way to wake him up.

It seemed that she was too ruthless to use yang to supplement yin, forcing the child to shut off the power directly.

Little Green Tea reflected silently.

He was so weak and had to pat the head of the Zerg brother, and asked gently, "I'm sorry, I didn't choose the landing place. Are you okay?"

Brother Zerzu was shot by her and passed out on the spot.

The surrounding Zerg showed horrified gazes, and they moved away from her humanoid killer.

So weak: "..."

She really just kindly expressed her condolences!

Moreover, these zergs pursue hard quality. They all have a steel-like body that can withstand the high temperature and heavy weight of the ground. How can they not be shot to death by her?

Isn't it touching porcelain?

Not to mention, no matter how the universe develops, Porcelain, as a professional beggar skill, has been well passed down to the interstellar age.

So weak, worried that he was being corrupted, took another photo.

Damn it.

The skull of the Zerg was cracked.

So weak: "..."

Very crispy.

She tells the truth, brother Zerg, your quality is not good.

The same kind took a breath of air, and looked at the weak eyes that were almost the same as that of death. They whispered in their hearts that this is definitely a fighter among humans. It is said that they have a magical skill to shoot melons. No matter what kind of melons or fruits they are buying, they have to shoot and knock to determine whether they are "preserved".

So does this human also regard their Zerg as a "melon", ready to cut and eat it?

Humans have a strong appetite, but they dare to eat anything, even the Zerg!

In recent years, they have slowed down their colonization of the human planet, and they are also afraid that the terrible group of "gourmets" will eat them to extinction!

Human beings are so shameless.

The Zerg’s senior investigator immediately reported the matter to the lord.

What is the situation now?

The weak landing site was not so coincidental, and it fell into the Zerg’s "reconnaissance army".

The ranks of Zerg troops are different from the ranks of sentries. The queen guards the brood, while the lord is the ruler of each colonial planet. Whenever a war occurs, the reconnaissance "Euglena" will go first, and then the pioneer "Cannonworm" will be dispatched, and the mighty army is waiting to be deployed. For example, those who are so weak are the scouts in the arms, flapping their two thin black wings, and they are quite small and easy to hide.

She slightly estimated that the scouts were not too expensive, so all she encountered was a small wave of power, about twenty or so.

Got it.

"Sorry, I disturbed your scout Yaxing, I'm leaving now."

The weak performance is particularly harmless.

The senior investigator sneered contemptuously with his mouthparts.

Although the weak is not familiar with the interstellar language of the fantasy tribe, the Zerg is the old counterpart. Their language is listed as the first type of learning language by the Turing Academy. The weak can easily translate its words: "You can Go, but as compensation, your companion must stay."

So weak and embarrassed, "Is this not good? Am I the kind of person who betrays my companions and runs for my own life?"

The onlookers nodded subconsciously.

It looks like a lot.

The senior investigator fiddled with its sharp limbs, arrogantly saying, "Human, don't worry, he is on the verge of serious injury, but we will cure him with the best medicine and let him be the one thousandth hundredth of our queen. King insect!"

So weak almost choked to death by saliva.

King insect, the male favorite of the queen.

One thousand three hundred... to some extent, it's also quite vigorous.

This race lays eggs all day long, and the speed of reproduction is terrifying, especially after they discover that they can lay eggs with different races, they can also seize part of the ability of the race, and they are more interested in the field of fertility.

In order to obtain larvae with different evolutionary directions, one of the most enthusiastic things for the lords is to find suitable males throughout the universe to dedicate them to the queen.

The male sentinels of the Turing clan are their most coveted objects. Their appearance, build, IQ, and ability all meet the standards of a good partner in the universe.

After all, super-civilized males dare not catch them, because they are afraid of being annihilated.

"Or not."

Weakly shook his head, "If I give him to you, how will I explain when I go back? Unless, unless you give me something, I won't risk it. So, you just give me a planet, and I will farm and raise pigs. !" As she said, she covered her mouth and nose. The Zerg's body odor was too strong, and she was a little bit irresistible with the irritation.

And Silan, who had fallen into a deep coma, woke up because of the stimulus of the outside world.

He heard the negotiation between the two sides coldly, and he was still in a daze.

The Zerg's eyes widened.

What is "just give me a planet"? Has the ambition of mankind expanded to use planets as a unit? Even the lords of their planets only have temporary dominance!

The senior investigator was obviously also frightened by her appetite, and her mouthparts were buzzing.

So weak and dissatisfied, "You zerg grabbed so many planets, what's the matter with me? Alone is not as good as everyone, can't you eat meat, we can't even drink a little soup?"

Having said that, but—

Why should they distribute the meat they eat to foreign races?

He was so weak and squatted down to promote the sentry in all directions. "You look at this face, this figure, this muscle, even if it is placed in our crowd, it is also the most beautiful cub, and the offspring born with him are absolutely tall and big. He is handsome and has the spirit field of sentinels. Buy one, get more, is it worth it! This is a big thing to improve your Zerg genes. Wouldn't you be so stingy that you wouldn't even want to make a planet?"

Slan was blindfolded.

Slan's lips were white.

Slan straightened his upper body and squirted blood as weak and ferociously.

She avoids perfectly.

The bad woman with no conscience pointed to his blood and said, "You may not know that this is the 130th time he vomited blood today. The weak chicken with no blood volume has already stopped cooking, but look at him. Isn't he alive and kicking? How superior is this physical fitness. Man, what are you waiting for, if you dedicate him to your queen, you will definitely get a promotion and raise your salary and reach the pinnacle of insect life!"

Slan closed his eyes in despair.

He was actually moved by this guy!

Look at this sinister face, sell him like pork in order to escape!

Under the blessing of the talents of being so weak to see people, talk to people, see bugs, and talk to bugs, the senior investigator was dizzy and set on the ground. However, it was still sensible. Instead of giving out planetary control, he gave a bottle of weak. Perfume produced by Zerg, the scientific name is "chaoxiang".

The senior investigator suddenly turned into a lady at the perfume counter, and said, "This perfume is the same style as the queen, using noble and elegant nest branches as raw materials, and adding the queen's sweat. After repeated and careful extraction, it has a faint fragrance. Just like the elegance of the queen..."

So weak: Understood, this is the original Zerg flavor.

She opened the lid and smelled it, and almost died.

But so weak is a green tea in disguise, her expression is not the slightest strange, she also showed intoxicated eyes, "God, this is really a treasure."

The senior investigator straightened his waist, "That is, with this bottle of nest incense, you are the guest of our Zerg."

Although Chao Xiang was also a first-class "national gift", it sold at a sky-high price in the underground black market, but it helped the queen retain a planet, so thinking about it would not be so painful.

So weak stroking his chest, "Then, happy transaction, please say hello to the queen on my behalf."

A palm reached mid-air, and then slowly put it down, Slan's fingers were tightly clasped in the soil on the ground, and his teeth creaked.

The senior investigator keenly sensed the connection between the two and raised his mouthparts unhappily.

"You shouldn't be a couple?"

The pairing of sentinel guides of the Turing clan is extremely difficult. They pursue the dual fit of soul and genes, and are limited by the particularity of physique. The possibility of death can almost be ranked first in the universe biological list, especially during the war. Very tragic.

It is because this sentry is not old and should not have been matched by the "tower" before thinking about giving it to the queen.

If he already has a guide, then the deal cannot be done.

"of course not!"

So weak denied it.

The one-eyed scout turned to Slan.

Slan swallowed the blood in his throat, as if he didn't want to look at her in disgust, "...No, I don't have this kind of partner who abandons me to escape."

"Then you can go."

The senior scout was relieved and waved his limbs.

"My companion has a bad temper. Give me another five minutes, and I will persuade him to serve the queen." So weak and considerate and sent the after-sales service.

The Zerg looked at her again and again.

It seems that I didn't expect such a human being so "on the road"!

"Okay, okay."

The senior investigator smiled kindly at the weak.

Wow good people.

It seems that human beings are not only shameless.

So weak squatted down, patted the dust on Silan's body, and pinched his ears.

The sentry originally wanted to turn his head and stop looking at her, but this hand teased his sensitive nerves, and the thin skin on Slan's cheek was smoked red.

"……why?"

The sentinel during the combined heat had great mood swings and was weak in spirit. His neck was sore that he started to cry.

"Fuck you, why the **** did you sell me! You, you run by yourself, and I won't blame you, but you—" He couldn't say, "You let me lay eggs with the queen of the worm! You, you are not human!"

The two used Turing Academy's whistle language and used mental fluctuations to encrypt the words. The Zerg listened to a few words intermittently, only to feel dizzy and unable to piece together their complete conversation.

The senior investigator was highly vigilant, for fear of fraud, but when he saw the betrayed sentinel, he cried miserably, especially heart-piercing, and immediately relieved his anxiety.

It can be certain that this sentry was indeed abandoned by the black-hearted guide!

Hey, humans are always intrigue, how can they be loyal and reliable!

"Tutu, you really cry well."

So weak to say.

Little white rabbit pear flowers bring rain or something.

Fuck, crying at the bedside must be cute.