In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

Gavin stopped his movements, panting slightly, his brows were full of solemnity.

When he was rarely so serious, most of the expressions on his face were calm, or indifference to put it bluntly.

Biezhijian's blade made a long noise, and it lay across Gavin's body. The tip of the sword pointed at the opposite person threateningly, and the tail of the sword trembled slightly, as if urging Gavin to leave quickly.

When facing Yue Qinghui before, Bie Zhijian had never made such a change.

Li Yingtian's expression was half a smile, but he didn't make a move immediately.

Gavin carefully looked at the person opposite, and then said with great conviction: "You are not Yue Qinghui."

The current Yue Qinghui made Gavin feel like he was on his back.His instincts were driving him to run.

But he vaguely felt that the other party was a little close.

Weird feeling.

It should have been scary, but Gavin was excited.

He hasn't had a good fight with anyone since he took the throne.The sea of ​​stars and crystal nuclei in the body are running at high speed, like an overloaded main engine, it is so hot that it hurts.

"Indeed." Li Yingtian nodded slightly, "I am Li Yingtian."

Even with the blood of Augustus watered day and night, Li Yingtian is a human being after all, not a god.As early as hundreds of years ago, his body was inevitably aging.

Yue Qinghui is the body he chose for himself. What makes Li Yingtian a little unhappy is that his 15th generation grandson seems to be a bit strong in resistance.

There was a distant dragon chant from the sky.

Li Yingtian suddenly turned his head at this moment, his expression shocked.

A daze flashed across his face, followed by unplanned anger, "Augustus...!"

You would rather die!I don't want to see me either.

However, there is not much time left for him to lose his mind.

Gavin's answer was a long sword piercing forward like an arrow from the string!

Li Yingtian withdrew his gaze, only indifference remained in his eyes, he let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Gavin made a judgment in an instant.

People will appear behind -

"Your technique, swallowing the sky—" Li Yingtian's tone was not without sarcasm, "It's still the product of my failure to create the "Tai Huang Jing". Could it be that you want to use this low-level thing to deal with me?"

A radiant five-clawed golden dragon struck from behind.

In the distance, there was an exclamation, and Qiudong shouted loudly: "——Your Majesty, be careful!"

Yet the speaker himself is preoccupied.

Zhao Fengqing's expression became more and more fierce, his white hair danced wildly in the wind, his hands were like eagle claws, and he struck towards Sui Qiudong's chest: "It seems that it is too early for me to retire! Let you younger generations forget about me!" rule!"

Li Yingtian's appearance greatly boosted the momentum of the strong human race.A group of people are approaching old age, and at this time they are burning their lives regardless of the cost.

Although on the whole, the Zerg is still much stronger, but there is no way to get out easily for a while.

Biezhi sword pierced the dragon's eyes, Jinlong let out a cry of pain, and Li Yingtian's palm wind followed.

The imperial aura of the empire for thousands of years lingered around Li Yingtian's body, as if a layer of golden body had been cast on him.

With just one palm, Gavin retreated hundreds of meters horizontally, and lightning exploded in the air one after another.

But now, it is far from the time when Li Yingtian is the strongest, since he took over this body, his aura has been soaring.It is as if the gods and Buddhas of the Nine Heavens have come to the world again.

Gavin gripped the Biezhi sword tightly, and wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips.

"Who told you that Gu is still practicing "Swallowing the Sky"?"

If he is still practicing swallowing the sky, he is not just a false saint now.

In these years of fighting, Gavin's cultivation base has not improved, but it is not nothing.

At least, he realized his way. If sanctification is the end point, it will be the moment when he achieves success.

Li Yingtian narrowed his eyes, observed carefully for a moment, and said: "I really missed my point, you are indeed not practicing my Tuntian."

As the founding emperor, he obviously had the courage to admit his mistakes.

But his face quickly turned cold: "...You still have the blood of Augustus."

Li Yingtian was very angry.

Augustus was doing more behind his back, apparently, than he knew.

For example, using the blood of the gods to save the life of a weak mixed-race cub.

Back then, he didn't want to give him an extra drop, so why did he become generous again when he came to Gavin?Could it be that his position in Augustus' heart is not as good as this person? !

Li Yingtian was a little absorbed in his thoughts.

It is very rude and arrogant to be distracted on the battlefield.But Li Yingtian obviously felt that he had the qualifications.

Back then, he single-handedly suppressed the hegemony of the Zerg race and drove them out of the very center of the universe.Since then, a piece of pure land has been left to mankind. If the later Zhao Mingyue is the moon of the empire, then he is the indestructible sun of the empire!The first emperor who should be born forever!

Of course he has the right to be arrogant.

In his eyes, Gavin was just an ignorant junior who jumped around a bit.

But weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is. *

Li Yingtian quickly paid a little price for his arrogance.

The long sword was caught off guard and cut the side of his face, and the gushing blood flowed down the side of his face.

"You still have the breath of Constantine on you..."

As if seeing Gavin for the first time, Li Yingtian brushed his hand over the wound, and focused his eyes on his face again.

Li Yingtian's tone was teasing: "I know, you adopted Constantine, but I didn't expect your relationship to reach this point."

Li Yingtian's eyes were full of playfulness.

Gavin replied shamelessly: "What? Are you jealous? You gave me a baby on New Year's Eve, do you have one?"

Li Yingtian's confident smile suddenly faded.

"Do you think you will have a good result? He is a god. Sooner or later, you will grow old, and he will never die!" Li Yingtian's expression was grim for a moment, but he quickly recovered his calm, "You and Constantine , but on my old path with Augustus."

New Year's Eve once told him what happened to Augustus.

Gavin sneered and said, "Excuse me, I'm not as low as you. I'm hiding under the palace to drink dragon's blood, and I want to snatch the bodies of my descendants. It's a shame, don't touch porcelain."

In terms of length, this article is 95 words, and I account for at least 90 words, and you add up to less than [-] words.

In terms of coffee position, I'm in the protagonist column, and you can't find him in the supporting role column.

Please don't skip the level to touch porcelain, thank you.

Although he was full of words, Gavin knew that the situation at this time was not optimistic.

A sea change is taking place inside his body.

Many years ago, when the two cultivation systems in his body merged, Xinghai had already mutated once.

Gavin originally thought that it was the end, but he didn't expect that at the moment of sanctification, he would start to change again.

Gavin's aura was weak and sometimes strong, but the attack on Li Yingtian never slowed down.

The Biezhi sword is false and real, with an unknown number of afterimages, surrounding Li Yingtian in the center.

Li Yingtian flicked his sleeves to block the continuous sword light, but he was harassed and couldn't make any progress.

As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and don't expose your weaknesses when you curse someone.

Gavin shaved his face again, and exposed his shortcomings, which was too arrogant.

Li Yingtian held the hilt of the sword and said coldly: "I have fought in my life, and I have seen many geniuses of the so-called Zerg race. Even the king insect has killed more than one, and I will never find the whole Zerg race again." Less than a holy rank, I have to retreat to the edge of the universe and bow my head, it seems that today is the time to kill another one."

Li Yingtian took a step forward, and the galaxies gathered in all directions, shining brightly.

One step, physical sanctification.

……

The five great priests arrived at this juncture.

The leading Priest Tianxuan put on his reading glasses, and said with some lisp: "Is it so lively today?"

Hey, it's been a long time since I saw so many holy ranks fighting in groups.

The rivers flow backwards, the sun and the moon sink, and the universe seems to collapse in half.

The priest of Yaoguang held the Yaoguang mirror and quickly judged the situation: "Your Majesty is about to break through, and they will not die in a short time after autumn and winter. Beat Le Qinghui first!"

The great priest of Tianquan sighed: "Unfortunately, there are only five of us. Otherwise, the Seven Stars will be linked together and the Seven Stars Formation will be used; ten Yue Qinghui will be a matter of minutes."

If you can fight in groups, you can't fight alone.

The priest Yaoguang took the lead, joined the battle first, and tried to surround him: "Yue Qinghui! I advise you to put down your sword and surrender immediately. We have a large number of people, and you are no match!"

"A bunch of rabble!"

Li Yingtian's sword was unparalleled, and it swept across the Yaoguang Mirror fiercely.

The priest of Yaoguang suddenly changed his face, under one blow, a slit was cut open in the Yaoguang Mirror? !

When did Yue Qinghui become so strong?

Grand Priest Tianxuan opened his eyes, but the sockets of his eyes were pitch black. He exclaimed in shock, "This is not Yue Qinghui! Form an formation, stop him!"

Several great priests have entered and exited together for more than a hundred years, and the tacit understanding is far beyond comparison.No need for Tianxuan to say more, they immediately performed their duties, surrounded Li Yingtian in the center, and blocked his attack.

In the center of the formation, Li Yingtian's expression became colder and his attack became more fierce.

What's even more frightening is that his aura is still growing!It kept climbing, as if there was no end to it.

A few minutes later, Tianxuan at the front vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

The most silent priest, Yuheng, replaced Tianshu and stood on the front of the formation. He raised his Lianzhen scythe, wanting to cry without tears, and howled at the top of his voice: "Your Majesty, it seems that we served together on the holy mountain back then. For Constantine's sake, you'd better break through quickly!

"—I haven't cleared the game yet!"

Constantine returned to the basement of the palace, holding the heart of Augustus in his hand.

He bit his finger, and golden blood poured out, forming a rune in the air.

This rune, together with Augustus' heart, was directly shot into Song Shaoyu's body by him.

He still held the Zhuxian Spear in his hand, slowly waiting for the follow-up.

The small basement was full of vitality. A few thousand meters underground, a tender green bud tenaciously broke through the cracks in the stone, and bloomed small flowers in an instant.And withered quickly, and kept going back and forth.

Song Shaoyu's eyelashes trembled.

Constantine held his breath, and finally met Song Shaoyu's dazed eyes after a while.

"Lunar New Year's eve……?"

Is it New Year's Eve?The face is the same, but there seems to be some subtle differences.

Constantine did not refute. He stared at Song Shaoyu's face with a solemn expression: "Outside the battlefield, go help Gavin. I can't go. You have the heart of Augustus, at least you are equivalent to a demigod."

The doubt on Song Shaoyu's face lasted only for a moment.

He didn't even ask any more questions, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

He was afraid that he would be a second behind.

After Song Shaoyu left, Constantine finally bent down.

He tightly gathered the barrel of the gun in his hand, gasping for breath, his eyes were red.In the past, holding a gun was to fight against the enemy, but now, it was to support one's own body.

His legs were weak and he couldn't straighten up.

On the holy mountain.Yuan Xiao mingled with a group of furry little dragon people, obediently waiting to be fed.

His wings are snow-white and snow-white, a symbol of pure blood, and he looks more like a little dragon than on New Year's Eve that year.

Sitting next to him was also a little dragon with white wings.

With red hair and blue eyes, it can be sold at a sky-high price of [-] to [-] interstellar coins if placed outside.

Red-haired little dragon: "Zhizhi!" (Why didn't I see you before?)

The thin dragon blood makes the dragon language of these little dragon people not very pure, but Yuan Xiao still understands it.

Yuan Xiao replied obediently: "Jiujiu~" (Because it's my first time traveling far away~)

Dad was too strict before.

On one side, several god servants looked at this nest of little dragons lovingly, sitting on a stool and spreading rice.

"Hey, speaking of which, the great priests have also left. What happened?"

"I don't know. I heard that it's a group spring outing. Are you going to the holy mountain for a spring outing? Is it because the TV series is not good or the game is not fun... I can't think about it so much."

While talking, there was a "crash--" and a lot of pet food fell into this den.

It was meal time at this time, and a group of little dragons who had been hungry for several hours came down the mountain like tigers, rushing towards the food trough one after another!

With two vegetable leaves on her head, Yuan Xiao followed aggrievedly at the end of the line.

Because he ran so slowly, he was like a little chicken alone.

"Chirp! Chirp!"

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The little pets screamed one after another, fighting each other for food.

Yuanxiao fished in troubled waters, and when the strongest little dragonman finished dividing up the good things, he finally grabbed the leftovers.

He happily picked up half of the corn, wiped the dust off it with his little hands, and then slowly gnawed it with his little deciduous teeth.

This is the first time Yuanxiao has eaten human food.

good to eat!

Before leaving the holy mountain, Constantine entrusted Yuanxiao to the great priest of Tianxuan.

The great priest Tianxuan placed it in the house and ordered people to take good care of him.But I can't bear Yuanxiao to get lost and love to run around.

The barrier couldn't stop him, so none of the servants in the Tianxuan Temple noticed that Yuan Xiao had slipped out in the first place.

Yuan Xiao slipped out, but couldn't come back because she was lost. When it was meal time, she was hungry and flew crying for a long time, and finally met the breeder again.

Lantern Festival landed in front of the God Attendant.So, he was regarded as a lonely little dragon, thrown into the pet nest, and stayed with a group of little dragons.

When Dad was there on New Year’s Eve, Yuanxiao could fly less than one kilometer a day. When Dad was away on New Year’s Eve, Yuanxiao flew fifty or sixty kilometers in half a day!

Yuan Xiao gnawed on the corn kernels, calling Constantine's name in her heart again.

His wings were touched at this moment.

Yuan Xiao fluttered her wings and turned her head.

Just now the red-haired and blue-eyed little dragonman held a piece of raw meat in his hand, and said, "Zhi! Zhizhizhi..." (This is for you! My name is...)

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Xiao suddenly turned his head.

Holding half of the corn tightly, the short legs quickly ran to the edge of the pet nest.

He opened his small arms, and his voice was mixed with the chirping of the little dragon man: "Father!"

In an instant, a shadow cast down.

Everyone present, including the nest of little dragons, began to tremble.

"My God."

Constantine ignored the group of priests.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Xiao out, without saying a word, he turned and left.

The god attendants knelt on the spot, and after a long time, they murmured softly: "...God seems to be in a bad mood?"

Yuan Xiao rode Constantine's wings for a windy circle and returned to the top of the holy mountain.

After returning to the familiar environment, his mood obviously improved a lot, and a big smile appeared on his face.

Yuan Xiao turned her head and chirped like a bird: "Dad, where are you going..."

However, the moment she saw Constantine's face, Yuan Xiao's voice stopped abruptly.

Constantine lowered his head and bit his lip tightly.The fingertips holding the Lantern Festival trembled slightly.

Yuan Xiao flapped her wings in a panic, and then flew up in a hurry, wiping the tears on Constantine's face, his little face was completely at a loss.

"Dad...what's the matter...don't cry..."

Papa Gavin will feel bad for you like this.