[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

"Prisoner No. 54088, someone has come to see you."

Jia Luo was taken to the visiting room. The man who had been waiting here stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. His shoulders were broad, his legs were straight, and his extremely tall stature gave people a heavy sense of oppression.

Jia Luo subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.

"Luo Jia." The low voice called out the pseudonym he used when approaching the other party, as gently as whispers on the lover's pillow. He didn't know why he chose this pseudonym in the first place. This name seemed to be engraved deep in his soul and could not be given up. .

Jia Luo stopped in his tracks because he was blocked by soldiers with hot weapons, who were Eger's personal guards.

Jia Luo turned around and turned his gaze to the man in the visiting room.

The man's eyes are an unfathomable black color, filled with bloodthirsty ruthlessness that can only be brewed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Sense of fear.

At that moment, the others finally saw the face of the legendary Jia Luo. Even though the fear of this tyrant was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the soldiers still couldn't help shaking their heads and taking a breath.

Such soul-stirring beauty can only appear in mythology, and some people even murmured the name of God in a low voice, as if only religious belief could save them from such evil charms.

Eger glanced coldly at the place where the sound came from, and cold displeasure flashed in his dark eyes.

The solid sight made the soldiers who were dazzled by Jia Luo's beauty just now wake up instantly, and looked away in cold sweat.

"You go down first, this will scare my little Lorgar." He stretched out his palm and made a simple gesture towards the soldiers, swaying everyone away.

Jia Luo looked at the man, a man who was a deadly weapon in the interstellar world.

Eger, the star of blood and fire born in the war of expansion, the terrifying devil who frightens the enemy, the first commander of the alliance, and the legendary glorious god of war.

The man was tall, with handsome features that bordered on evil.The eye sockets are deep, the narrow and tall nasal bones are extremely aggressive, and the dark eyes give people a strong sense of oppression, and the expression is unpredictable.

Although he didn't wear any weapons on his body, the almost terrifying aura still had the power to shudder from the depths of his soul.

Jia Luo likes challenges, which is why he attacked Eger, but if he knew that he would be imprisoned, he would not provoke Eger if he was killed.

Jia Luo walked in and said casually: "Master Commander, you have so much to do, why do you still have time to come and see me, a prisoner in jail?"

Eger took out his optical brain, "I had someone decipher the hidden password someone set on my optical brain, and the content of that password was—"

"Sir, 23 centimeters, I love it so much." Jia Luo continued.

He leaned on the sofa as if he had no bones, his collar was loose, revealing a large crescent-like beautiful collarbone,? There was a bit of laziness in the whole person: "There is no need to torture to extract a confession, it is me It’s set right.”

"Is that why you came here specially for this?" There seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his lips forever.

"So, you really don't have even the slightest affection for me?" Eger's eyes fell on Jia Luo's exposed collarbone, which was as white as porcelain, and the rosy red traces were as gorgeous as roses blooming on the white snow. It's alluring and at the same time extraordinarily glaring and conspicuous.

His pupils shrank sharply, and a frightening red light slowly gushed out of his black pupils. Jia Luo was very familiar with his appearance, and this was a sign of the other party's madness.

"I, I suddenly remembered that the clothes were not washed. Goodbye." Sensing the danger, Luo Jia stood up. Before he could take a step, he was frightened by the huge monster in front of him and took a few steps back, almost falling down.

A skeleton dragon is standing in front of him.

This dragon is extremely huge, piled up with dense white bones, and the huge bone wings cover all the lights above the head, and the oppressive shadow is approaching.

The dark eye sockets make people feel that they are always being watched.

With the bones of the spirit beast in front and Eger himself in the back, Jia Luo didn't dare to act rashly.

He blinked at Eger, sat down on the sofa again, and the smile arc on his lips was so naughty that he was a little heartless: "Master Commander, your mental power is violent, and the situation is not optimistic. Do you need help?" ?”

As if he was really so kind, however, there was no concern in his tone.

"Who is it?" Eger stared at Luo Jia's figure, his eyes were scarlet, as if hiding a hideous ghost.

"Who touched you." The next moment, Jia Luo was strangled by the neck.

The higher the mental power, the easier it is to cause riots. Many sentries were dominated by animal nature because the riots were not timely and effective.

However, for Eger, although the mental violence did not make him lose his mind, the emotion of wanting to destroy everything and destroy everything with nowhere to vent still greatly affected him, and only seeing blood can he get a little relief.

His face was distorted due to forbearance, and his dark and gloomy eyes were like a bottomless abyss. The demon imprisoned in it showed a malicious smile, and there was a kind of extreme excitement that was almost crazy

Terrifying.

"Say it." The strength of the direct neck tightened a bit, and Jia Luo couldn't speak. The feeling of suffocation on the verge of death made his mind go blank. He tried to use his mental power to calm Eger's emotions. Before his neck was cut off.

"Since you don't say anything, then I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill all the people here." The terrifying aura from the killing in the sea of ​​swords and blood roared like a mountain and a tsunami, which made Jia Luo feel a kind of soul The fear of being torn apart.

Under the influence of its master, the bone dragon uttered an extremely tense dragon cry, and suddenly tightened its palm with enough strength to break his neck.

"Ouch!"

A shrill fox cry rang through the room.

A snow-white little fox with shiny fur and nine tails screamed sharply in Eger's direction, as if warning him.

The fat fox strode forward to rescue his master, but fate was caught by the back of his neck.

The fat fox drooped its limbs, drooped its fat tail, and was stiff all over, daring not to move.

The bone dragon opened its eerie mouth and caught the little fox, squatted down on the back half of its body, stretched out two bone-like claws, and loosened its mouth to catch the chubby little fox.

The fat fox rolled on his palm, seeming to find that the dragon was not in danger, and jumped up and down on the bone dragon, having a great time.

The bone dragon also let him make trouble, the back was really tired, the little fox was lying on the bone dragon's head, thinking it was too hard and cold, so he wanted to jump down.

The bone dragon stretched out its claws to grab his back neck again, and placed him where the heart of the dragon clan originally belonged. There were ribs there, just enough to keep out the cold.

The fat fox curled up, just nestled in the place where the bone dragon could see when he lowered his head, and fell asleep.

The guide has mental tentacles, depending on the level of mental power, the number of tentacles can be more or less.

Jia Luo stretched out a few light blue spiritual tentacles and sneaked into Eger's mind, invading the opponent's spiritual realm.

The tall black barrier tightly surrounds the center of the entire spiritual realm.

Outside the barrier, countless spiritual fragments fluttered, looking like projections of small planets floating in the vast universe.

After the light blue spiritual tentacles broke into the spiritual realm, Eger didn't know how to describe his feeling at this time.

He had received spiritual counseling from a guide a long time ago, but the other party was completely unable to penetrate into his spiritual barrier, and even forced to enter would be attacked indiscriminately by his spiritual power.

It has been proven countless times that his mental barrier cannot be opened to anyone, and there is no guide who can channel his mental power, which means that sooner or later he will be driven crazy by the disordered mental power.

During his relationship with Jia Luo, Jia Luo did not make a request to channel his spiritual power for him, nor did he force the other party, which is also the reason why he did not want the other party to be hurt.

Now, Jia Luo actually took the initiative to channel his restless mental power for him, and his violent emotions were gradually calmed down.

It was as if he was gently stroking his brain nerves with a soft brush, so comfortable that Eger almost couldn't help letting out a sigh, and he subconsciously dragged Jia Luo, who was immersed in spiritual counseling with his eyes closed, into him. into his arms.

Sahe strode forward along the corridor, the long legs wrapped in the uniform trousers brought a sharp wind, and the hem of the clothes set off billowing black waves with his steps, making rustling noises.

"Who approved Eger's visit to Jia Luo?"

Saye kept his eyes fixed, and the military boots under his long legs made even and regular footsteps on the metal floor.

He said impersonally: "Eger is a dark sentinel, I think you will not know the danger of itself, let him contact a guide who has no power to restrain the chicken, in case the guide comes out with something matter, who will bear it?"

The soldier followed Sahe, wiping his cold sweat: "Sir, Commander Eger said that he is a victim and has the right to visit, and even moved out of the military headquarters to put pressure on him."

Saye turned his head, and the glimmer of light reflected by the galaxy outside the window was imprinted on his stern profile. His silver-blue eyes were like the icy cold sky above the snow-capped mountains, and the expression in his eyes was as deep as the deep sea: "We Black Star, we need Are you afraid of the military?"

The sense of oppression coming from the opponent's bones made Xiaguan's heart tighten, and he lowered his head even lower.

At the left corner, a wave of managers with sophisticated new weapons from the Federation appeared. The leaders were in a hurry, as if they had encountered some difficult and important event.

The leader gave a standard military salute to Sahel without being humble or humble: "Sir, we just detected a mental power fluctuation that is enough to threaten the defense system, and it is in the direction of the visiting room."