Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

The large expanse of red light seems to have dyed the world into a sea of ​​blood, and the sun's light seems to be only infrared, and it can still be recognized by the naked eye.

To be more precise, everyone has become color-blind to red. For this reason, among the crowd protected by the wind, there are children crying in fright.

The sound of the cub crying made Feng Jixiang, who was in a better mood after releasing the big move, look bad again. He waved his hand with a "tch", forming a variety of irregular riots like a riot of supernatural powers that dyed the world red. Prismatic, and the ultimate destination of those crystal-like things must be the flesh of the beasts.

Some are condensed into crystals in the blood, such divine beasts will fall to the ground unknowingly, and some are condensed into crystals in the air, and these will turn into sharp weapons, piercing the softest part of the divine beasts.

The live scene looks like Shura's ghost, which is extremely scary, but it also looks like a scene in a child's dream. The earth and sky are full of red crystals, just like coming to the world of crystals.

The penetrability of light is extremely strong, and its infectiousness is second to none. It can be said that even in the dark night, light still exists and is omnipresent.

Feng's ominous power is such a domineering force.

Cognate with the kite that everything can be simulated, his power of light is one of the primordial qualities that once made up this world.

Annoyedly lit a cigarette and dropped it in his mouth, the large manned spaceship of the empire finally flew down from the sky.

"I've been waiting for a long time!"

Feng said ominously and unhappily to the person who came out after opening the hatch.

Li Xingchen said ruthlessly: "You made too much trouble, it took some time to break through the surrounding beasts."

"Anyway, I'll leave the rest to you." Feng Qixiang boarded the spaceship without saying a word.

Those trembling survivors saw him walk in, and hurriedly followed in. When the muzzle on the spaceship was aimed at the beast, the new energy was activated, and the blow tore a passage in the crowd of beasts, they suddenly realized that they were safe.

Then the cries of the rest of the life after the catastrophe sounded one after another, so hoarse that people realized that it was the end of the world.

A pure scientist like Li Xingchen couldn't help being moved by such cries, but Feng Weixiang simply turned a blind eye and left here. He found a room with good sound insulation and lay down on the standard bed. He closed his eyes after looking at the ceiling for a while.

The spaceship cleared countless beasts along the way before breaking through the atmosphere, rushing into the universe, and returning to the empire according to the return route on the star map.

Playing with the terminal in his hand, Li Xingchen has already returned to the dormitory he requisitioned. He needs absolute silence to design the experimental plan. Every day, he will work on the design without sleep, but today, he is a little undecided. mind.

The name of Long Tianwang on the terminal was very eye-catching. He recalled the mournful cries of those survivors, and hesitated whether to call Long Tianwang.

Originally, he thought that he would have enough time to wait for himself to think clearly. After all, Long Tianwang's affection was as hot as fire, and he was as hard as ice and would be melted.

The terminal was flipped forward, back, left, and right at the fingertips. After countless 360-degree flips, Li Xingchen put it down with a sigh.

"J."

He murmured to himself: "I heard that the oriental tradition was like this in the past. The more you have to control yourself at this time, or you don't know when it will bring bad luck to the other party."

Out of this concern, he gave up the act of contacting the Dragon King in the Doomsday War.

At this time, Li Xingchen didn't know that he was already a kind of falg.

The spaceship broke through the clouds and returned to the empire. Scientist Li Xingchen was busy again. He was forced to go into battle due to lack of manpower, but he was also mentally prepared to continue helping in the future.

Because the longer this war is fought, the manpower will only become more and more insufficient.

At that time, no matter what your identity is, you will be exhausted to keep your race from being exterminated.

Li Xingchen, who returned, brought enough exciting news to the scientific research department of the empire. During his absence, he designed several more weapons, which happened to be handed over to the weapon research and development department.

The remaining scientists, such as Li Sheren, worked with others to perfect the advanced human plan.

They all know that at this time, rather than weapons, it is more suitable for the current situation to develop the power that humans have.

After Li Xingchen took over the white coat and put it on, he started his daily routine again.

Among the seven surnames, the first line of science and technology has been suppressed, the dragon veins have also been handed over to the people of destiny, and the inherited Wang family is also not to be outdone.

The massive savings were transported to the front line by the Wang family, and together with Long Tiancheng's accumulation, they supported the entire empire.

Different from Long Tiancheng who has only one person, the entire royal family is accumulated by the royal family for many generations, and has always enjoyed the treatment of more than ten thousand people, so its savings are naturally so considerable that it is outrageous.

To describe it in one sentence, the wealth of the Wang family is simply piled up regardless of value, and it is the size of five super planets.

This shows how rich the Wang family is!

However, as the front line is stretched again and again, the war will not end for a long time, and the seemingly abundant supplies will end one day long ago.

For this reason, the Chen family was heartbroken.

A family of magic sticks naturally chooses the way of saving the world with magic sticks. The medical supplies and medicinal materials produced by their family are also transported over like flowing water.

Many amulets with special uses, and talisman papers were also incorporated into medicinal materials, and were deliberately taken away by the An family and the Long family.

During the period when all the families are active, except for the Feng family that has been destroyed, only the remaining Feng family has dispatched most of the supernatural power users. Undeveloped toddler.

The reason why Feng's ominous face smells so stinky is also due to the fact that he met the Feng family who participated in the battle.

An Sheng is the only one who has a good relationship with this weird-tempered alien.

An Sheng fell in the forbidden area, finally opened his eyes while calling, and what he saw was a worried face, with blood spattered in his hair and the smell of gunpowder smoke.

"... ominous..."

Barely making a weak sound, he was hugged tightly in his arms the next moment.

"You scared me to death!"

Feng Jixiang buried his face firmly in his shoulders, using his hands so hard that he almost broke An Sheng's spine.

Apart from frowning because of the pain, An Sheng just ran down the ominous long hair comfortingly.

"Do you see that I have nothing to do?"

"I am scared."

"..."

An Sheng lowered his eyes, sighed and hugged him back.

"Don't be afraid."

The obscure emotion in Feng Xiangxiang's eyes seemed to have burst a bank.

I still remember that it was An Sheng who found him who was being bullied by his tribe. Compared with the malice that almost killed him, An Sheng's calm attitude was what he dreamed of.

"Don't hurt yourself, okay?"

The wind said ominously.

"it is good."

An Sheng replied calmly.

"I don't care what happens to humans or the world, are you okay?"

"……it is good……"

"Promise me that you will never leave me."

"..."

"quiet!"

"it is good."

An Sheng broke through the confinement of his heart, nodded, and the next moment, the excited Feng Qixiang pinched his chin and kissed it forcefully.

"Well!"

An Sheng responded to him with difficulty, his brows furrowed into complex lines, and his elegant face, which was as light as a lotus, was more delicate and beautiful than flowers at this time.

"... ominous... well... that's enough..."

Biting An Sheng's neck hard, Feng Xiangxiang picked him up and sent him back to the room.

Since the wound had been stopped by Feng Qixiang's supernatural power, An Sheng had no other problems except for excessive blood loss and a bad complexion.

Feng Jixiang brought a stool, sat down and said, "What are you doing in the forbidden area?"

An Sheng shook his head and said: "The hexagram I got at the beginning was like turning death into life, but the end has lasted for so long, and the opportunity has not yet appeared, just in case I went to ask for another hexagram."

"Oh."

Feng Qixiang said uninterestedly.

An Sheng held his hand, his lips were still slightly swollen after the kiss, and he said seriously: "Help me tell Mu Huifeng that the opportunity is by his side!"

Feng Weixiang said strangely: "Although I don't understand the way of heaven, Mu Huifeng is the son of destiny. Isn't fate guiding him? What are you worrying about?"

An Sheng looked at him quietly, his eyes seemed to be desolate for a lifetime.

"I am here for all the people in this world, with skinny bones, their heads hanging from the city wall, thousands of miles of scorched earth, and howling everywhere... I don't want to see this scene."

Feng Xiangxiang couldn't understand what kind of kindness this was. He raised his hand and lifted An Sheng's hair that fell to his ear, and said lightly, "If you think about it, I will always help." Although he didn't understand.

An Sheng put his hand to his forehead, against the back of Feng Xiangxiang's hand, revealing his tired and protruding back bones, and was hugged by Feng Xiangxiang again.

……

"What, opportunity?"

Mu Huifeng had just fallen into the dark sky, and the place where they fought was not limited to the universe, but on the planets.

The place where the emperor is now stationed is the planet chosen by the White Tiger as its habitat.

Humans and mythical beasts are divided into half and half, and the beasts ruled by the white tiger attack the borders of human territory all the time. Their intentions are very obvious, and they want to dedicate the entire planet to their king.

Mu Huifeng stayed here for a long time, trying to find an opportunity to eliminate their leader, Xihu.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at a sharp golden sky in the distance, full of the golden energy of the white tiger.

"White Tiger of the West."

Licking his chapped lips, Mu Huifeng narrowed his eyes and said.

Zhang Tianshi was left in the mothership to deal with personnel affairs, and now Mousse, who was by his side, asked aloud, "Did you hear anything from Feng Qixiang?"

Mu Huifeng threw the terminal to him, and Mousse skillfully found the location of the information. After reading it, he asked in confusion, "What does Feng Qixiang want to say?"

Mu Huifeng wiped the sweat that seemed to be washed from his body, and his muscles were firm and tight under the half-faded combat uniform.

While wiping off the sweat, he said calmly, "This should be An Sheng's meaning."

"An Sheng?" The information of most people flashed through Mousse's mind, and when he stopped on the son of the An family, he suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

"Ah."

Mu Huifeng nodded.

Mu Si looked at the more fierce momentum, the more silent expression, and felt as if he saw Uncle Mu when he was young.

This murder weapon, honed by time and death, became sharper and sharper, but he was not happy when it finally reached the point where it could be retracted freely.

Because he thought that Mu Huifeng, who used to laugh, be naive, and tell his troubles to himself, was no longer there.

What stays here is a man who is enough to become the pillar of faith for all mankind.

There were several more scars on his body, most of which were left on his back.

Mu Huifeng put on his battle suit as he walked, and turned his head to look at the brilliant golden mech piercing the air. It was painted in gold and white, isn't it the Myojin?

"Come on! Get out of the way! It's the god of war Apol who is back!"

"Hey! It looks like I have gained a lot!"

……

The people resting in the garrison surrounded them, fighting side by side for several days, and the sharp edges and corners of the hatred between humans and Zerg had long since been tempered.

Now Zerg females can also hang shoulders with human men, and Zerg warriors with indifferent personalities will occasionally be awakened by the blood of humans to have a stronger fighting spirit.

This feeling is completely different from the previous hostility, that is to say, the covenant between the two races has really begun to take effect.

"Apol."

Mu Huifeng stopped not far from Myoshin, and Apol also opened the hatch and walked out, exactly the same as him before, looking washed.

It's just that he is whiter than himself.

Mu Huifeng looked at the pale-faced Apol and thought, throwing a bottle of edible water over.

Apol took it without looking at it, unscrewed it and drank it, and poured the remaining half bottle over his head.

The wet hair was pulled back as much as possible, and the exquisite and compelling facial features were completely exposed.

Someone in the crowd blew a whistle, Mu Huifeng rolled his eyes, and said loudly: "You dare to tease Apol, you are quite courageous, be careful that you will be beaten out by him in a while!"

This incongruous joke immediately drew laughter from a large number of people. There is nothing like seeing the truth in adversity, and of course it is the same in war.

I don't know how many Zerg fighters and human soldiers were rescued by Mu Huifeng and Apol in times of crisis.

Although they used to be enemies, they also know how to be grateful. Hatred can't cover their eyes and the man's surging mood.

Before you know it, water drips through stone.

The former interstellar enemy has become the dual God of War of the two races.

Mu Huifeng's Heitian charged forward, followed by Apol's Mingshen.

The gods appeared, and the beasts were defeated.

Everyone believes in them.

Now seeing the two of them getting together again, everyone wisely didn't bother, laughed a few times and left.

Under the high-intensity battle, Apol's physical strength was close to exhaustion, and he believed that Mu Huifeng was the same, so he really didn't know where this man got his strength.

Pushed into a corner where no one could see, Apol leaned against the Mingshen fighter plane, and endured Mu Huifeng's predatory kiss in front of his eyes.

The tongue was entangled with the tip of his tongue as if trying to pull out his internal organs, and the flesh of his lips was constantly kissed and rubbed, and the remaining strength could not support such a nearly suffocating high-oxygen exercise.

When he couldn't help but groan, his legs were so soft that he was about to sit on the ground.

Mu Huifeng stretched out his arms and pulled Apol into his arms. His voice was deep and magnetic, as if he wanted to send the sound into his heart through his ears.

"Sorry, I took a while."

Don't look at his apologetic look, Apol knows best that this kid is emotional.

The most impulsive between life and death, he also understands, as long as the object of estrus is not himself.

Elbowed his stomach, and Appol said, "You're not so self-respecting here, are you?"

"……of course not!"

Suspiciously paused, Mu Huifeng said sternly, his grip tightened even more.

Apol struggled uncomfortably, and Mu Huifeng simply hugged him and sat on the ground.

Seeing that he didn't move his hands or feet anymore, Apol rolled his eyes, ignored the guy who was hugging him, and concentrated on closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Mu Huifeng looked at the endless sky, lowered his head, and turned to look at Apol's side face.

From this angle, you can clearly see how long and dense Apol's eyelashes are, and they are still the same light golden color as his eyes.

The situation was too tense, and he couldn't even show a little tiredness under the eyes of many people who trusted him.

He has felt a similar sense of powerlessness before, but he will always get over it if he gritted his teeth, but this time he doesn't know if he won't get over it.

Touching Apol's eyelashes, Mu Huifeng thought in a daze, maybe this time he will really die.

From the beginning of the war to the present, under the pressure that would cause people to collapse, but also maintain a high-intensity battle, there is no idle time, and strategic materials still need to be dispatched.

He didn't even rest for more than three days.

But there are many people like him, the difference is that those people are not expected to straighten their backs all the time, and act like they are confident.

"Itchy."

When Mu Huifeng was lost in thought, Apol opened his eyes, and Mu Huifeng's hand almost poked his eyeball because of this.

"sorry!"

Mu Huifeng said in a hurry, and Apol gagged him in the next second.

It was another lingering and forceful attack on each other. When the lips and tongue parted, a sticky silver thread was drawn.

Exhaling, Apol said in a deep voice, "Mu Huifeng, don't lose to me."

"..."

This is the first time Apollo has shown his affection for me, right?

Mu Huifeng, who had already taken the complicated relationship between them deeply, and knew exactly how deep Apol's emotions were and his own, never expected Apol to express his position clearly.

So this sentence at this time is so surprising!

"Apol!"

Mu Huifeng seemed to only be able to say these three words.

Apoer looked at him, and Mu Huifeng's facial features were clearly reflected in his golden eyes, even the surprise that had not been put away in his eyes was clear.

Fool.

Apollo thought.

"Go get something to eat, the beasts will attack again later."

He broke free from Mu Huifeng's embrace and stood up, reminding him.

"Yes!"

Mu Huifeng also stood up and stretched his waist, "What did they say about your bumper harvest just now?"

"Replenishment," Apol raised his legs and walked forward, his voice was light: "Manpower is now being used for mining, and the relative food problem has also become prominent, and we must find a way to solve it."

Mu Huifeng Dawu was shocked and said, "You go catch the beasts and use their corpses for dinner?"

Appol calmly acted as if what he did was not a very cruel thing.

"Sacred beasts are also beasts, why can't they be eaten?"

Mu Huifeng smiled wryly. He was someone who knew the inside story of the beast, so he couldn't tell Apol that the beast was once a human being!

But gods and beasts have eaten people, so is it normal for people to eat gods and beasts?

He thought tangledly.

Before eating them in the universe was a last resort, there was no other food to eat in that place, but based on the planet, there would be a kind of cognition that would not eat people.

But has it reached the point where it is forced to eat people?

Mu Huifeng sighed, remembering the word "opportunity" conveyed by the ominous wind.

"...opportunity...opportunity...miracle..."

Appol asked strangely, "What are you talking about?"

"No, I'm thinking about ending the war," Mu Huifeng said naturally, shaking his head and straightening his back. The only miracle he could think of was the white wolf who became a divine beast after he was born with a fighting beast attached to a stone egg.

He thought carefully about the ancient secrets that the white wolf told him, and he felt hazy and confused after thinking about it.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, things like miracles are not something you can get right away, oh, it’s an opportunity.

Next, Mu Huifeng stepped into the temporary command post, and when it was time to eat, he took two bags of bread and handed one to Apol, tore off the plastic film casually, and started to eat.

With a dry and astringent throat, he took another bottle of tea.

After eating two bites of bread and drinking tea, he looked at the dragon descending from the sky with an expression of looking at God.

The red golden dragon landed and transformed into a beautiful young man.

As soon as this young man who looked like a fairy looked up, Mu Huifeng spit out.

"Pfft! Dragon King!"

It was a waste of scarce resources at this time, but Mu Huifeng wiped off the food residue and water stains splashed on his face, and ran over quickly.

Dragon King was still dazed when he landed, but immediately became clear.

The dragon pupils that have not been restored to human pupils cover the entire eye sockets, and the coercion of the whole body radiates out uncontrollably.

As soon as Mu Huifeng approached, he felt this mental pressure. Immediately, his mental strength moved, and the water-blue ripples flashed, and the image of the Dragon King became harmless again.

"The King!"

Leaning closer, he called out tentatively.

This is clearly Long Tianwang's appearance, but he has a subtle temperament similar to that of Long Tiancheng.

Long Tianwang, who was controlled by instinct and came here uncontrollably, looked at Mu Huifeng complicatedly, nodded, and admitted his identity.