Star Mech Legend

Yinxue stood up from the carpet without changing her expression, knelt down next to Saint Mona again, and said with lowered eyes, "Your Highness."

Saint Mona looked at Yinxue's black hair coldly with frivolous eyes, hooked his lips, and said: "I can't do anything well, so let's just take off my clothes and serve me, and you will be useful in bed. "

Yinxue obediently took off the thin silk robe, revealing the youthful body as bright as jade in front of Sheng Mana without any concealment.

Saint Mona laughed out loud, ignored the injuries on his face and body, pulled Yinxue over and pressed him on the bed, spread his legs apart a few times before rushing in.

There was no trace of pity or tenderness in his movements, Yinxue showed a painful expression on his face, but almost immediately, he hid this expression.

A pair of seductive eyes looked at the man galloping on him obsessively, and there was a layer of mist inside, as if there was an unspeakable emotion.

St. Mona bumped into these eyes unexpectedly, his heart was shocked, a feeling of anger mixed with bewilderment filled his heart, he didn't want to see those eyes, because they reminded him all the time that he had made mistakes. stupid thing.

In fact, since ancient times, gods have never been able to look down on monsters.

Saint Mona turned Yinxue's body over and made him kneel on the bed.

Yinxue bit the pillow tightly, enduring the pain like being split open.

After a long time, Saint Mona pulled away, he glanced almost ruthlessly at the red, swollen and bleeding place of Yinxue, looked into his dazed eyes, and said, "You like Sijur"

Yinxue opened her mouth and said weakly, "How is it possible."

Saint Mona wiped a turbid liquid mixed with blood onto Yinxue's pale face without any lust, raised one lip, and said, "It's best if you don't like it, don't let me know that you dare to seduce Xi behind my back." Jull that bastard, otherwise"

"I dare not." Yinxue grabbed Sheng Mo'a's hand that kept touching his face, and said softly: "I only have His Highness in my heart, please don't give me to him."

St. Mona withdrew his hand, looked at the red marks on Yinxue's body with critical eyes, and said with a sneer: "Sijure's taste is much worse than mine, even if I'm willing to give it to you, he won't like you, a filthy bastard." Body."

Yinxue raised her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Your Highness, your injury has not been treated yet."

Sheng Mo'a's face changed slightly, he pinched Yinxue's chin, and lifted his upper body up.

"Don't put on such a fucking look for me, you make me sick." After finishing speaking, Saint Mona threw Yinxue onto the bed, got out of the bed naked, and walked towards the bathroom.

Yinxue lay on the bed for a while, then slowly got up, tore off the soiled sheets and threw them into a ball in the corner of the room.

He was a little confused and a little sad, but he never cared about these emotions.

When Saint Mona came out of the shower, Yinxue was no longer in the room, and his big bed that could be rolled at will had already been replaced with brand new and clean sheets.

Saint Mona was lying on the bed, a small bottle caught his shoulder, Saint Mona held the bottle in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it on the ground casually.

Many times, even he himself didn't know why he tortured Yinxue like that, and he insisted on staying by his side so stubbornly, not even a little bit of dignity and face.

Really bad.

Early this morning, Leng Xitang ran into Ji Yunhai just as he was leaving the house.

For more than a month, Ji Yunhai was probably hospitalized, so he didn't bother Leng Xitang, so much so that Leng Xitang almost thought that this guy slapped his ass and ran away after taking his medicine.

Ji Yunhai looked thin and pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and the gloom that always lingered between his brows and eyes could not be found.

There were some changes in Ji Yunhai that Leng Xitang couldn't describe, but he looked much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Ji Yunhai stuck to Leng Xitang's face almost greedily, and he restrained himself after Leng Xitang showed dissatisfaction.

Ji Yunhai said: "Do you want to go to the training ground?"

"Yes." Leng Xitang replied.

"Let's go together." Ji Yunhai said.

Leng Xitang did not refuse.

After a few months, the two walked side by side on the school path again, but it was already winter in Lorraine.

Ji Yunhai spoke first, "I never thought you would be willing to save me."

Leng Xitang said frankly: "I didn't want to bother you, but I can't help it. He must let me save him, or he will cry for me. I am forced to do nothing."

Leng Xitang had had enough of the idiot who looked like a cat peeing on his face.

Ji Yunhai was startled suddenly, and said, "Is he still there?"

"It's gone, at least no one has spoken to me." Leng Xitang dashed his hope lightly, saying, "It's just a kind of remembrance for you. Even if he is killed by you, he doesn't want to see him." You died before him."

Ji Yunhai's face is full of pain, he regrets and wishes to die, but he knows that he is the least qualified to die, he has no face to see his sweetheart who was killed by him, he can only live in regret and grief, Using this kind of self-torture as atonement, maybe after that, when he went to see his Tangtang, the other party would be able to forgive him somewhat.

Ji Yunhai took a deep breath, and the cold air entered his lungs, slightly dispelling his thick emotions.

"You want to know about the Leng family?" Ji Yunhai asked.

"On the way." Leng Xitang felt that Ji Yunhai was really a smart person.

Ji Yunhai said: "The Leng family has a lot of power in the two-dimensional star field. There are very few planets in the two-dimensional star field for people to live on, so they didn't establish a country, but all were ruled by the power of the big family. The two-dimensional star field The temple is not as simple as the one-dimensional star field, but is controlled by the forces of various big families, and the Leng family is one of the top families."

"I don't have much direct contact with the Leng family, but Guan Yanan should be a direct relationship." Ji Yunhai mentioned Guan Yanan without any emotion on his face, "I checked his background, but found that he is not in the entire One-Dimensional Starfield traces of existence."

Leng Xitang remembered Guan Yanan's identity, and said, "Did you know that Guan Yanan has half Zerg blood?"

"Zerg" Ji Yunhai was taken aback.

Seeing this reaction, Leng Xitang knew there was nothing to do, so he said, "I have fought against him before, and he is a worm mother."

Ji Yunhai: "..."

Ji Yunhai was thoughtful, and said: "I'll tell you why I always think he is more suitable to be a mecha master."

Monsters are born fighters, and few monsters will become spiritual masters.

"If this is the case, one of my previous guesses is very likely to make sense." Ji Yunhai said in a deep voice: "I have always suspected that the Leng family is artificially creating half-demons."

"What is a half-devil?" Leng Xitang asked, "Half-human, half-devil?"

"Almost." Ji Yunhai frowned, and said: "Humans and monsters mate, and the offspring are half-demons. These half-demons can mix in the crowd, but the existing equipment can't detect them at all, even if the half-demons don't Using the spiritual energy of the demon system, or revealing the demon state, even the hunter Sinan can't capture their existence at all."

Although it sounded chilling and outrageous, Leng Xitang didn't act like a young bumpkin.

As a mercenary in his previous life, Leng Xitang had also been exposed to many secrets similar to biochemical experiments, and his death was probably inseparable from his unintentional spying on the secrets of a certain organization.

Hey, the hobbies of human beings have never changed in essence since ancient times, and they will always be so boring.

Leng Xitang was indeed concerned about another matter, and said a little nervously: "Then I am also a half-devil, right?"

Ji Yunhai glanced at him, his expression looked a bit like Master Ling's expression of caring for the mentally retarded.

Leng Xitang: "..."

Ji Yunhai withdrew his too obvious eyes, cleared his throat, and said: "This is impossible. I heard that your biological father is also a member of the temple, and he is a standard follower of the God of Light. The blood of the Patriarch of the Leng family is also quite pure. They cannot combine. Demonic blood may appear."

"My biological father" Leng Xitang was firmly grasped by this word.

He had an adoptive father in his previous life, but his kinship was weak, and he really didn't have a blood relative.

"I have also investigated your blood relatives before." Ji Yunhai said in a sad tone, "But I can't find out more, your biological father probably has not been recognized by the Leng family, so his existence has also been concealed , the entire Leng family has kept this secret, and the juniors naturally don't know about it, including those direct descendants of the Leng family who are older than you."

Although Ji Yunhai said it quite tactfully, Leng Xitang could still hear the implication that his father was a mistress and was not recognized by others.

Leng Xitang didn't know what to complain about.

"Of course, this is just a rumor, it's not certain." Ji Yunhai said.

During the conversation, the two had already walked to the entrance of the training ground, and met many people they knew, but when everyone saw the two of them walking together, they all showed warm smiles from a distance, and then said "I know I I will never be a light bulb" expression quickly faded away.

Before entering, Ji Yunhai said: "I used to think that what the Leng family wanted to study most was your self-healing ability of spiritual energy, but recently I thought about it, and it may also be your body that will never die."

This time, Leng Xitang's hairs almost stood on end.

Ji Yunhai's eyes were dark, and he said: "You may not remember it. When you were rescued, your heart was pierced. I thought you were dead. I just didn't want to accept this fact, so I didn't tell anyone. , but not long after, you came back to life without any scars on your body, but there was something wrong with your mental strength."

Leng Xitang: ""

Damn, he really didn't know that Ji Yunhai left after dropping a bombshell, leaving Leng Xitang alone in the wind.

Leng Xitang tremblingly took the knife and cut his finger.

Beads of blood fell down.

Five minutes later, Leng Xitang stared at his wound, feeling that he was being played by Ji Yunhai, it hurt so much. Just when Leng Xitang experienced the poison of the deep-sea cod pine day after day, Lingyuan was also in the temple. Opened up a new round of battlefield.

Since the last fight with Saint Mona, Saint Mona finally survived for a few days, but soon, Lingyuan discovered that Saint Mona's peace was only superficial, because this guy who was afraid of chaos in the world, talked about him It was only when Liu Guang and Russell agreed that the suppressed news of the Demon Ferryman was released.

And this poke was given to the sacrificial temple in the two-dimensional star field.

The elders of the Two-Dimensional Starfield who had just resolved the incident left over from Xijuer and Shenyin two years ago returned in a hurry after leaving for less than ten days. They all put on a posture of provoking a teacher to inquire about their crimes, and angered Mausoleum in the conference hall, "An important monster like the Demon Ferryman has appeared, and you are hiding it without knowing it, Sijur, do you really think that no one can hide it?" How are you"

"I said why the battle damage rate of the hunters increased so much in those few days, it was clearly killed by the demon crosser"

"Sijure, are you guilty"

Ling Yuan was wearing a mercury-colored sacrificial robe, and sat on the wide chair with his feet up, with a calm face, showing no respect for the elders who came down from above.

All in all, in the entire One-Dimensional Starfield Temple, the most important officials are not the priests, let alone the young priests, but several elders.

As for how to rank the other temples, Lingyuan is not quite clear, since they are different anyway.

Author's gossip: Oh, thanks to the little angel beng for his book and long comment, Momo Zha Zhiyun draw 14 at 45:978