The Age of the Holy Master of the Super Seminary

Chapter 42 Arriving at Yellowstone City

After God cleaned up the battlefield and got a lot of gluttonous spaceship wreckage as he wished, he didn't leave the North Star, but just found a hotel that was still intact.

At this time, Tara in the Kingdom of Shadows saw another black sack hitting his forehead, and quickly dodged to dodge. Before he could get any better, several gluttonous spaceship wrecks hit his forehead again.

Seriously injured, Angel Leng managed to break free from the sack. Seeing the strange environment around him and the wreckage of the spaceship close at hand, he became extremely vigilant.

Tara struggled to remove the wreckage on his body with his thoughts, and was about to complain about the Holy Master when he looked up and saw a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes and wings standing in front of him.

What a nice view!

Tara was stunned for a moment. He has lived for thousands of years, and his subordinates are either ugly or dark. He doesn't have a mother yet. This is the first time he has seen such a beautiful person.

Seeing the red-faced white-bearded old monster staring at him coldly, the angel suddenly felt a chill, and quickly flapped his wings to leave here.

Seeing that she had frightened the angel, Tara quickly put on a pose that she thought she was handsome and charming, but she was actually very ugly, and took out a bottle of precious wound medicine.

"Beautiful Miss Angel, you are injured. I have medicine here, and it works very well!"

Did you think Tara would say that?

too naive!

As a thousand-year widowed king, the fact is that Tara threw the wound medicine to Angel Leng, pretending to be profound.

"This is a wound medicine, whether you like it or not."

Tara thought it was very stylish, and she was complacent, but in the cold eyes of the angel, Tara seemed to be giving her alms with a proud face, and her expression was very owed.

If it wasn't for serious injuries, Angel Leng would definitely split Tara in half with a sword!

Angel Leng did not take the wound medicine, but flew to a floating island in the distance and sat on a stone to recover from his injuries.

Seeing that the angel rejected him coldly, Tara couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He is also a king after all, and he thinks he is 'handsome' too. Why is he so unpopular?

The seven generals watching in the dark looked at Tara with hatred, beating their chests and stamping their feet.

At this time, Shendu was running around in the northern star, collecting the corpses of gluttonous warriors and angels. Of course, it was not because of his obsession with collecting corpses, but because he wanted to use those corpses as sacrifices for the opening of the magic circle. The conference is about to start, and he has to worry about improving the strength of his subordinates.

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As the sun set, Qiangwei and the others' convoy successfully arrived at Yellowstone City before the sun completely set.

I thought it would be a bleak scene here, but when I came here, I found that behind the tall city walls, there were a large number of refugees and soldiers gathered here, and there were also many transport vehicles driving towards Huangshi City on the road.

Because the soldiers guarded the city day and night, they really got short-term security and peace.

The friction of brakes sounded one after another. The convoy of a group of people arrived in front of the city gate. The military vehicles carrying soldiers entered the city first after inspection. The yellow pickup truck stopped outside the city gate. A group of soldiers stepped forward to help the refugees carry their luggage. Settle the wounded.

The military vehicle drove all the way to the center of the square, and the three of them got out of the car. The loudspeaker above the tall building kept broadcasting military orders. Qiangwei looked at the relatively intact flower bed in the center of the square, and suddenly heard something about what she had discussed with her father when she was young. The conversations of the Xiongbing Company, those conversations are obviously not far away, but thinking about it now, it seems like it happened a long time ago.

The laughter and laughter of the past are no longer there, and now there is only a scene of things and people changing.

The edge of the flower bed is surrounded by sandbags and tanks, and is surrounded by various protective barbed wire and fences. The beautiful earth in the past is just like the flowers in the flower bed now, dilapidated and trembling.

Following the guidance of the soldiers to the heaven and earth, a soldier came to meet him here, and when he saw the three people coming, they stood in a standard military posture.

"Comrade Qiangwei, hello, uh... now is a special period, and you can only live in this kind of place temporarily. Your room is temporarily vacated, so it hasn't been packed yet, please don't mind." The soldiers of the logistics department looked Looking at the messy room, he said in embarrassment.

Qiangwei bowed back, nodded and said: "It's okay, as long as you can live with people."

When the three of them pushed open the door, a strong smell of dust rushed in, and the cold ice outside frowned and walked in, waving a hand in front of the nose, dissatisfied and disgusted: "This What's the smell, this is what we want to live in?"

"Sorry, it was packed temporarily. The conditions are not very good during the special period." The logistics soldier was even more embarrassed when he heard the words, and said at a loss.

Qiangwei looked back at Liang Bing, and said to the soldier, "It's already very good here, don't bother with her."

Liang Bing curled her lips, patted the surface of the nearest bed, sat on it and surveyed the room.

"Then, Comrade Qiangwei..." The logistics soldier nodded and was about to say something.

"Thank you, we have no problem, you can go to work first." Qiangwei directly said the rest for him.

Yan, who was at the end, closed the door, Qiangwei looked around, took off the general hat and hung it on the wall, and said to the two, "Come and tidy up the house."

Jian Yan and Liang Bing were unmoved, so Qiangwei had to go to the bathroom to take a bath first. After running around for so long, her body was covered in yellow sand.

Just as Qiangwei entered the bathroom, Liangbing stood up and walked to the curtain.

"I don't like it being too bright, do you mind if I close the curtains?" He said and closed the curtains on his own.

Yan sat on the bed, snapped his fingers, and the candle on the bedside table lit up. His eyes fell coldly on the woman who was back on the sofa with her legs crossed, and said, "What are you trying to do here?"

Liang Bing raised the corners of her lips and said, "Because of Qiangwei."

Yan sneered, and contempt flashed across his pale pupils, and said: "Forget it, don't think about the Xiongbing Company."

Liang Bing stood up, walked slowly in front of Yan, sat down slowly, and said in a charming voice: "What can you do to me now?"

Yan frowned, his eyes became more condensed, and the hands on his knees were tightly clenched, and the next moment, she disappeared in place, holding the radiant flame sword in her hand, and pointed the sharp point at Liang. Ice the back of the head.Yan Leng said: "I still remember the good things you did."

"Really." Liang Bing turned her head slowly, and there was a cold aura resembling murderous intent in her gentle and charming pupils.

Yan stood up, drew out the flame sword, and pointed at the cold ice.

At this time, the door lock of the bathroom slammed lightly, Qiangwei came out wiping her hair, and was stunned when she saw this scene.

"What are you doing? If you have the energy to fight, why not help clean up."

Yan put away the sword in his hand, sneered and turned his head aside, while Liang Bing shrugged innocently.

Looking at the two people who didn't want to move, Qiangwei sighed, these two guys have no hope at all, it seems that they have to clean up by themselves.

……

A team of giant wolf star vanguard warships is slowly sailing towards Yellowstone City...

(End of this chapter)