When the Immortal Cultivation Villain strays into the Zerg

As soon as Tang Wuyang opened his eyes, he found that he was locked in an elliptical machine, with nothing on his body, and there was a light layer of light blue liquid under his feet.

As soon as he moved his mind, a ball of black spiritual power immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, turning into a robe.

Fortunately, the cultivation base is still there.

Tang Wuyang's irritability was slightly appeased. He looked around, but he didn't find any mechanism that could release him.

Tsk, trouble.

The next moment, a loud noise exploded in this room, and the brutal black spiritual power instantly occupied the entire room, colliding wantonly, forming a small vortex.

The alarm sounded, piercingly.

Tang Wuyang retracted his hand, and the spiritual power returned to his body obediently, leaving a small ball that he held on his fingertips and smashed towards the siren.

The siren was shattered and the alarm was forced to stop.

"You disturbed me." He said softly.

Tang Wuyang looked at the ruins all over the floor, without any sense of guilt as the culprit.

Instead, he found a clean place with a little disgust, leaned against the wall, half-closed his eyes, feeling a little satisfied.

Ignoring the background, it gives people a sense of laziness like a cat lying on a sun lounger in the afternoon.

The alarm has already sounded, presumably the people in the house should be here soon.

This little house demolition expert didn't panic at all. He was living in a completely strange era, but he lived like he was in his own back garden.

Then, after waiting 5 minutes, no one came.

10 minutes later, still no one came.

Tang Wuyang fell into deep thought: "..."

He walked out of the room, resigned to his fate and decided to explore the surrounding environment by himself.

After 2 minutes, the idea was abandoned because the bed in the next room was unbelievably comfortable.

After being hunted down in the world of cultivating immortals for nine years, he was forced to fall from a cliff. He thought he could finally rest, but unexpectedly, he closed and opened his eyes and came to a new place.

He was so tired that sleepiness would overwhelm him like a tidal wave.

He was not far from Shen Mian, but he felt several hands reaching out to him.

Tang Wuyang: "Who?"

He overturned all the people around him to the ground at once, suppressing with absolute force.

The person who was overturned was stunned for a second, and the leader immediately knelt in front of Tang Wuyang in a standard kneeling posture, and said, "Please forgive me, Your Excellency!"

Tang Wuyang was used to being kneeled by people in the world of cultivating immortals, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He raised his position as a superior and asked very naturally, "What's the crime?"

His tone didn't change much, but the slight frown revealed that his mood at the moment was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

"Sorry, a new intern at the clinic broke a piece of medical equipment today, and we had to be delayed for five minutes. I'm very sorry, Your Excellency. But please allow me to check your physical condition first."

Tang Wuyang: "I'm not sick."

Medical Captain: "Please let us check your body, otherwise the male insect association will blame you, and our team will suffer."

Tang Wuyang made an affirmative look: "It makes sense."

The next second there was a bright smile on his face, but his tone sank: "But what does it have to do with me?"

It's not me who suffers.

Tang Wuyang's physical discomfort intensified a bit, and his head became a little groggy.He knew that if he didn't rest, he might lose control.

He figured out from the posture of this group of inexplicable people that he should be in the absolute superior position now, so he said: "I'm sleepy and want to sleep. If anyone doesn't go out, then sleep here with me."

His tone was gloomy for a few degrees, and the black spiritual power was about to move.

A member of the medical team: "Sleep with you? I can!"

Tang Wuyang: "?"

Dirty thoughts and audacity! !

Is this a cultural difference?

Tang Wuyang was indifferent: "No. I mean I sleep, you die."

Fortunately, the medical captain sensed the threat of death in time, and with a little bastard in his hand, they all evacuated the room before Tang Wuyang made a move.

The moment the last person stepped out of the room, the door was slammed shut with spiritual power, and black spiritual power swept the room again.

Tang Wuyang fell into a coma in the next second.

The chaotic and colorful picture woke up in his dream.

……

When Tang Wuyang woke up again, he found that he was lying on a big white bed, and beside him was an instrument of unknown purpose, beeping and beeping non-stop.

and many more?

A big white bed? ?

What's this?Strategically and passively shift positions?

So, those people still didn't give up, and secretly carried him to the treatment center while he was asleep?

Thinking of this, Tang Wuyang's eyes twitched.

What kind of industry conscience is this, moved.

Pooh! ! !

Who gave those little bastards the guts?He has a good reputation, and everyone from the old to the children will praise him with a small composition when they see him.

To be taken care of like porcelain that shatters at the first touch!

simply……

Seems pretty good too? ?

Isn't it fun to lie down?

Isn't it delicious and delicious?

Isn't it uncomfortable to be a waste material safely?

Tang Wuyang expressed that he was persuaded by his three consecutive interrogations, and decided to accept all that he had obtained.

The planet is called Zero, and the people living here are Zerg, one of the top races in the Star Alliance.

Originally from a good background, he was the male young master of an aristocratic family.Even if the status of aristocratic family is put aside, the word "male" alone is enough to reflect its preciousness.

Because, the inner core of this top race is already in a state of crisis.

The ratio of male to female is nearly 300:1, which is seriously unbalanced.

The shadow of the war 2000 years ago still hangs over the Zerg.

Although a male can have many females at the same time, most females can only live alone for a lifetime.

The development of science and technology has made the technology of artificially breeding larvae mature, but eggs born from unnatural conception can only hatch into females, and their lifespan will be shortened by 3% compared with the previous generation of females.

It doesn't seem like much, but if this trend develops, the genocide will only be a matter of time.

But all of this has nothing to do with Tang Wuyang for the time being.

After all, he is just a foreigner who has only been here for less than a day, so how can he worry about other people's family affairs?

If he doesn't disturb the situation, he's so cute and touching, okay?

However, there seems to be no such thing as spiritual power in this world.Instead, it is the mental power unique to males.

But the spiritual power has always been silver-white, and his black spiritual power is probably a bit too eye-catching.

In order to be less troublesome, it should be used as little as possible.

It's a pity that the original owner's reputation as that little trash can't be saved.

Tang Wuyang thought about it, but laughed in a low voice.

After all, although the name Little Waste Chai does not sound very nice, it is practical!What better excuse than natural waste?

Not working hard can be said to be losing hope because there is no result after all kinds of hard work.

Arrogance can be said to be a feeling of inferiority due to incomplete talent. The so-called unruly and self-willedness is just a layer of self-support.

oh!Look at this fragile little pity! !

That is really in line with Tang Wuyang's current goal of lying down.

Very happy.

Simply brilliant.

The door of the room was knocked lightly three times, and Tang Wuyang shook off the messy things in his mind.

"come in."

A tall female worm in military uniform walked in.His face was solemn, and the air pressure around him was extremely low. After seeing Tang Wuyang, he took a deep breath and forced a smile with some difficulty.

"Brother." Tang Wuyang shouted.

The officer froze for a moment, opened and closed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

"No harm, isn't your second brother..."

silence.

Tang Zhao took another deep breath.Although he knew that Tang Kexuan would never hurt his younger brother.

However, what is the use of Thaksin.

On the way to see his younger brother, he just received a piece of evidence given by a witness.This is absolute evidence. He checked it over and over again and found no loopholes. All the evidence points to his second brother, Tang Kexuan.

"I know."

Seeing that Tang Zhao hadn't spoken again for a long time, Tang Wuyang had no choice but to interrupt his train of thought.

Tang Zhao: "What?"

Tang Wuyang completed the sentence: "I know how my second brother treats me."

"But..." Tang Zhao hesitated again. With both parties being relatives, his determination as a military female was temporarily thrown away.

"Tang Zhao! Do you not believe him or me?"

"I believe it!"

"Isn't that enough? I also believe you."

Tang Wuyang rubbed his brows. He had seen the memory of the original owner before. Although the original owner was always being ignored by people around him, he never doubted his second brother even the slightest bit.

The real innocent young master was about to be overwhelmed by endless pain, and when he fell into the abyss, he still thought about what to do if his family was framed because of this.

Tang Wuyang believed in cause and effect.

He always felt that it was not for nothing that he wore this young master.

That young master must have had a strong obsession when he died.

Maybe that young master wants to achieve something?Maybe there is some grievance that requires him to help avenge?

But after looking at the young master's life, Tang Wuyang finally realized that he was only worried that his family would be implicated.

He was afraid that he would not be able to be silent when he should have spoken.

So he had no choice but to find Tang Wuyang to speak for him.

After all, being born on this planet, he is too aware of this world where males are superior and females are inferior.

The core of this planet is rotten.

Repression and resistance coexist, like boiling water.

Only the silver-white Chinese clothes intertwined with spiritual power whitewashed the peace.

In such a world, it is really not easy to raise such a young master.

Unfortunately, even this precious gem has now faded.

Now that I have accepted your body, let me speak for you.

Tang Wuyang thought so.

So, the young man who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time sat up, propped up his hands, got off the ground, and stood in front of Tang Zhao.

The sun shone in from behind him, adding strands of gold to his pinkish-brown curly hair.

Tang Zhao suddenly felt that his young master seemed to be a little different from before.

"Brother, let's go, I will testify for the second brother." Tang Wuyang held out his hand to Tang Zhao.

The tall female worm hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go, you don't need to hold hands. My hand..."

They were all cocoons, too rough, and might hurt his little brother.

and.

Since he entered the military department, the relationship between him and his younger brother has also weakened. They haven't been the same for a long time.

Tang Wuyang didn't care that the big brother next to him was thinking so much, he grabbed Tang Zhao's hand and pulled him out of the ward.

He didn't look like a poor little bastard who had just been poisoned and lay motionless on the bed for more than ten days.

Clear, like a beam of morning light.

The author has something to say: Shocked, the beautiful article recited collectively by the entire immortal world is actually! ! !

Lord Mozun's one hundred advantages (?

Don't worry, Mr. Gong, you will be drugged after a while~

This is actually a leg meat

I like the Zerg setting so much

Put down the pre-receipt copy! !

"Why am I so obedient as a sacrificial offering?" ! "

In the fifth year of the solar calendar, the Lance Empire is in decline and peril is imminent.

In order to obtain the help of the gods, the immature little prince was stripped of his gorgeous clothes and offered to the gods, and became a sacrifice from His Royal Highness.

"Don't kill me, I can give my all to it."

The once pampered little prince leaned down and said in a low voice, his expression was unclear under the dim light.

The god smiled lightly: "What if I want you?"

The little prince did not raise his head, but trembled, and finally replied softly: "Okay."

"I will be loyal to my master, love what he loves, and hate what he hates. I implore the master to be merciful to me. I will take his will as the criterion and never violate it."

The pale and thin boy knelt before the god and said.

...

Unexpectedly, the little prince who swore his heartfelt heart with his own mouth seized the opportunity and escaped from the temple without looking back.

The god crushed the olive branch in his hand

Walk down the temple in person and step into the flames of war

"Little traitor."

The flames of war ignited from the borders of the empire, and soon burned the entire continent.

The god sits in the tent

Looking at the little prince kneeling at his feet again

look unclear

God: "What are you doing here?"

The little prince took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and revealed his delicate and pale neck: "I want to ask the gods to grant my last wish."

The god said indifferently: "What?"

"Please kill me."

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Indifferent and gentle gods attack * forbearance black cut white sacrificial subject

Note:

1. The sixth paragraph of the copy is adapted from "Western Social History"

2. Unforced Love

3. The main attack angle! !

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