The Return of Star Reborn

The tiger-body eagle-winged beast sprang out from behind, its tail shook happily, Tan Feng stretched out his hand and patted its body, Xiaomei raised her head and screamed, a pair of huge black eagle wings suddenly opened, and the roar of the tiger shook the mountains and forests.

"Your Highness, come up." Tan Feng turned his head, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Go and see the fun."

Yang Er smiled, and put his hand on Tan Feng's. He could feel the warmth from the other's palm. Tan Feng's hand was squeezed suddenly, and he said with a low smile, "Your Highness..."

The afterglow of the setting sun shone from the side, drawing the shadows of the two on the ground very long.

Not far away, screams sounded, interspersed with some swearing and cursing.

"Fuck, what is this!"

"Damn it! What the hell! Run!"

"Don't...don't come here! Ah! Go to hell!"

……

Shouts sounded in the wilderness, and Tan Feng and Yang Er heard them clearly. They looked at each other, and Tan Feng suddenly smiled, "Your Highness, the show has begun."

"Why do I feel...you seem to know everything?" Yang Er looked at Tan Feng suspiciously.

Tan Feng glanced back, narrowed his eyes, and said, "I know a little, but not much."

Yang Er sighed, and said helplessly, "Obviously we've always been together, but you always find out more than I do."

"Get used to it." Tan Feng kept looking at Yang Er, and he could feel the deep emotion in his chest from his eyes and his movements.

Yang Er's eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't reply.

Habit is second nature?Is it... a habit developed in District No.18?In such an environment, if you are not careful, you will step into death. Is that why Tan Feng has developed such a high degree of vigilance and meticulous observation?

Yang Er suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart.

The sound of the wind passed by in a hurry, and the tiger-body eagle-winged beast was hanging in the air. Yang Er and Tan Feng stood on the tiger-body eagle-winged beast, looking at the black warship not far away.

This is not the battleship of the First Legion. The symbol on it, if you guessed correctly, should be a certain interstellar pirate group.

But when the interstellar pirates were mentioned, Tan Feng and Yang Er looked at each other, and both of them thought of someone.

"Is it Lou Yun?" Yang Er asked, his brows were furrowed, but he quickly overturned his theory, "It's not right, Lou Yun's pirate group totem is not like this, and, with his character, he won't be dormant. It’s been so long, it should have been done long ago.”

"Your Highness," Tan Feng said with a sigh, "Have you ever heard such a sentence?"

"What?"

"Killing for more."

Yang Er paused, looked down at the panicked interstellar pirates below, fell silent for a moment, pressed the golden broadsword on his back with one hand, and said, "Just grab one."

After saying that, he jumped down and rushed straight into the panicked interstellar pirates, but he was also worried about the Mercury No. [-] experimental body, so he directly impacted the energy fluctuations of the level weapon to the maximum extent, and the golden sword glow overwhelmingly shot from mid-air Forming a golden net, it fell straight down extremely violently.

The dry and cracked land was shaken into dust by such strong energy fluctuations.

"Who is it?!" Someone in the dust roared.

"Where are you looking? Here." Tan Feng's low voice sounded, and before the man could react, a sharp scimitar blade greeted him, from his neck to his waist, slanting down, directly killing the man. People were disembowelled.

Back to back, Yang Er and Tan Feng faced the battle with their strength, and they always had the upper hand.

Maybe it was because Tan Feng's attack was too bloody, and there was a strong smell of blood, and the interstellar pirates standing beside him stood in place, not daring to attack again.

The dust fell to the ground, and the eyes became clear, and suddenly found that the golden sword net protected Tan Feng and Yang Er, surrounded by energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

Yang Er looked down at the blood-stained ground under his feet, and the blood was absorbed by the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, or in other words, by the experimental subjects hidden in the ground.

The sword net under Yang Er's feet crushed the experimental body again and again. Even though the experimental body multiplied and grew infinitely, it was still difficult to get close to Yang Er and Tan Feng.

"Your Highness, look there." The corners of Tan Feng's lips raised slightly, as if he saw something, he raised his chin, his eyes deepened.

Yang Er looked in the direction Tan Feng was pointing at, his pupils were locked tightly, and he saw these corpses laying there, all in disorder, without exception, all of them were mummified corpses, the bloody skin seemed to be still wriggling.

"This is interesting." Tan Feng lowered his head, held Yang Er's hand in one hand, and held the black scimitar in the other hand, laying it in front of him, and said with a smile, "I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. If I'm not mistaken, this experimental subject should have some relationship with them."

Yang Er's expression was unusually indifferent, he looked around, nodded, and said, "Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the protective circle formed by the golden sword net suddenly spun, and the strong energy fluctuations spread suddenly, sweeping around like a burst of energy fluctuations, like a golden halo bursting in front of your eyes, with a shocking Fear of powerful lethality.

And in this golden halo, the black scimitar quickly harvested the lives of these people, and every attack was extremely precise, to the point of being seriously injured without dying.

For the strength of the two of them, it was a piece of cake to deal with these people, but in such a chaotic scene, every attack was in the same position, and every time the strength was grasped just right.

This kind of strength is simply terrifying.

The halo spread to become bigger and bigger, and gradually swept across the entire dense forest, reaching directly above the base of the First Legion.

Zhang Mao looked up at the golden halo in amazement, and said, "What the hell kind of strength is this? Who said His Highness is trash?"

This halo shocked the sergeants in the entire base, and they all looked up. Before they could see clearly what was in the golden light, they saw that there were many cracks in the golden light. Before they could react, , burst open suddenly, golden shattered light dissipated in their eyes, all over the sky.

The energy fluctuations formed by the terrifying black scimitar swept across, as if it was about to split the entire world.

"These two people... these two people..."

Zhang Mao was amazed at the strength of Tan Feng and Yang Er, he raised his head slightly, and suddenly restrained his amazed expression, showing a look of relief.

"Your Highness." After the golden glow shattered, Tan Feng stretched out his hand to catch the black scimitar flying backwards, and said with a smile, "Such a big battle?"

He didn't expect Yang Er to use such a strong energy fluctuation. Logically, such a small scene doesn't need to consume so much energy.

"Since we have met them, let's just use them as a stepping stone. The First Legion is like a mess of sand. They can't see hope. No matter how much they say, it's not as powerful as what they saw with their own eyes." Yang Yang Er laughed.

Tan Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, is this... because of me?"

"Because of us." Yang Er said.

Because of Yang Er and Tan Feng's joint attack, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere they looked, and the people who fell on the ground were almost howling, but the blood they shed was absorbed by the ground, which looked very strange.

When Zhang Mao led the sergeants of the First Legion to arrive, the shocking scene fell into the eyes of those sergeants. Tan Feng and Yang Er stood on the cracked ground, with broken limbs beside them, although there was no blood. , but the strong smell of blood seemed to enter everyone's nostrils.

This is the battlefield, an exciting, shocking, and even yearning battlefield.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes today, they would have almost forgotten that they used to fight with high-grade weapons in such a sea of ​​corpses and blood. They were also soldiers with blood on their hands and medals of glory on their shoulders.

"Major General... Your Majesty Major General!"

I don't know who yelled first, one person after another, and then everyone yelled excitedly. Zhang Mao looked thoughtfully at the First Legion, which seemed to have suddenly come to life, and muttered, "Such a big hand, don't say it." It’s these few people, even if there are dozens of times, hundreds of times, it can be solved.”

"Tan Feng", Yang Er looked into the distance, he smiled and said, "This is your starting point, I will fight side by side with you, and never retreat."

What really ignited in this battle was the soul of the First Legion.

It is their fighting spirit and belief.

Those who follow the strong will be stronger, and Tan Feng will eventually become the one who leads the First Legion to glory. Yang Er seems to have foreseen that Tan Feng will lead the First Legion, holding a scimitar, standing on the peak of glory, looking down upon The appearance of all living beings.

"I would like to swear with my blood and bones that I will regard you as king until death." Tan Feng half-kneeled down in front of everyone in the First Legion, on a wasteland, amidst the corpses, and said faithfully, "Your Highness, you are my only king."

Yang Er looked at Tan Feng, he was silent for a moment, and replied, "You and I will only live and die together, even death will not stop us from being together."

Tan Feng smiled. He was about to say something when he saw Yang Er suddenly bent down, turned his head slightly, and bit his neck with some force, saying, "Live together, die together."

Tan Feng felt the stabbing pain in his neck, and was about to stand up in a slight start, but was held down by Yang Er. He was stunned for a moment, and said with a helpless smile, "Your Highness, you really... can't hide anything from you."

Yang Er smiled.

But Tan Feng said, "But Your Highness...although...um...then what, this is not contagious, so it's useless for you to bite."

Tan Feng really didn't want to spoil the scenery so much. His Highness finally learned to have some fun, but he only discovered yesterday that his experimental subject was somewhat different from the others.

It is said to be a test subject, but it looks more like a tattoo, and it doesn't suck blood. It's just pain, pure pain, pain that goes purely to the bone marrow.

Yang Er raised his head, the corners of his lips were still stained with blood, he obviously noticed this too, his brows were tightly furrowed.

The author has something to say: more than eight o'clock... Tomorrow, more compensation will be added!Ha ha ha ha!

This experimental body is useful, and the interstellar pirates are not from Lou Yun's group, but it is indeed Lou Yun's handwriting and has something to do with him!

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