Chapter 75

This shot was too decisive.

directly penetrated his heart.

The smell of blood filled the air, Zhao Xiyuan's eyes widened in shock, blood slowly gushed out of his mouth, and more blood spurted out from the place Yu Yuan pricked.

The warm liquid splashed on Yu Yuan's body.

In response to the moment when Yu Yuan's strength was reduced, Yu Yuan had already adjusted from a passive posture.

He casually raised his hand and wiped his face.

There is Zhao Xiyuan's blood and his own blood on his hands.

The fishy and sweet breath made Yu Yuan's dark red eyes brighter, and the militant factor in the demon clan was excited because of the decisiveness of the two shots of Xinghui.

In order to save energy just now, Yu Yuan was very close to Zhao Xiyuan, so close that he felt that the two guns brushed against his body. Under Xinghui's sharpness, he felt extremely dangerous for a moment.

And this kind of danger made him feel hot and dry.

And the look of cursing——

It also made Yu Yuan's heart skip a beat, as if he had led the gods to pieces.

It is the secret pleasure of dyeing the high god a little bit with his own color.

As Zhao Xiyuan fell, the surrounding space also fluctuated for a moment.

But after all, it wasn't Zhao Xiyuan's own mental power, so this space has not disappeared yet.

Xinghui squeezed the gun and coughed twice again.

His porcelain white face was full of indifference, and he was still leaning against the wall behind him, his thick eyelashes fluttering.

"Do you have any other cards for your cards?"

The last hole card, and the most confident hole card, collapsed.

Zhao Xiyuan hadn't died completely yet, probably because of the severe pain and his own physical fitness, he still retained a sliver of consciousness after being shot in the head and heart.

It's just that he can't move now, he can't even make a breath sound in his throat, and he still has a feeling of suffocation.

At this moment, only his eyeballs could move slightly, and his final panic and bewilderment could be seen from those eyes.

He really couldn't figure it out, everything was planned very well, and even Feng Yu even brought him fragments of gods to test his abilities.

Including some demons that the mermaids secretly captured.

They have been preparing for five years.

Everything was planned, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to say everything so leisurely just now.

If Yu Yuan had a strong body and was able to hold on to such an action, he might be injured, but he would never fail. And Xinghui, why was Xinghui able to shoot?

That's an energy gun, right?

He clearly should be in his domain, he was so suppressed that he had no mental strength at all!

Xinghui did not explain his puzzled intentions.

Holding the gun, he stood up and walked this way.

"But no matter what, you gave the information very quickly."

That indifferent tone that didn't take him seriously.

But it was the tone of voice that made guys like Zhao Xiyuan angry the most.

This kind of person claims to be an evolutionary person. Since he came to Interstellar, although his own world has not developed as rapidly as Interstellar, he also feels superior to others and treats all citizens of Interstellar with a superior attitude.

He laughed at these guys for believing in the abyss and gods, and after knowing that Yuejian was a false god, he was even more proud of his initial judgment.

This group of people is just a bunch of idiots, just the incompetent looking for sustenance, and they don't even know who they really want to believe in.

Just such a group of people, plus Zhao Xiyuan's special ability, even Yuanquan didn't take it seriously.

And even if Feng Yu didn't like him, he still had to treat him differently because of his abilities.

After all, he is an important guarantee for evolution.

Although he has not accomplished anything in the past five years, there are mermaids behind him as the background, and he feels that he is very sober. Every day he builds this room where the gods are imprisoned, and then sees how these guys show affection to the false gods, even the real gods.After running away, they insisted on believing that their choice was right.

In his eyes, everyone is like chess pieces that are constantly moving forward, while he is a spectator standing outside the game.

But at this moment, Xinghui's indifferent tone, which didn't take him seriously at all, made him seem like the past few years were a joke.

Frustrated, he tried to refute, tried to tell Xinghui that he had watched Xinghui's struggles in the alliance in the expansion film amusedly, he was clearly a real god, but was replaced by a false god, looking pitiful and helpless.

Xinghui is the most pitiful one, he is obviously an evolutionary who can play with them in the palm of his hand after he has experienced the storm!

But in fact, it only took a few seconds for so many thoughts to slip through his mind. He tried to open his mouth, trying to say something to prove himself, but a bunch of blood froth came out of his mouth, and he couldn't say a word, so he opened his mouth wide.His eyes went dead.

Xinghui had already walked up to the two of them holding the gun.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Zhao Xiyuan, who was already silent. At this moment, Yu Yuan was pulling the metal pen out of Zhao Xiyuan's neck neatly.

The sharp metal nib brought out scarlet liquid, and as the nib was withdrawn, streams of blood gushed out from Zhao Xiyuan's neck, quickly forming small red puddles on the ground.

With a slight disgust on Yu Yuan's face, he pulled up Zhao Xiyuan's clothes, carefully wiped off the blood on the metal pen, and then twirled it around with his fingertips in front of Xinghui.

After this was done, this blood-stained handsome face was still lifted up and smiled at him, the man was still squatting on the ground without getting up, and the military uniform was slightly soaked in his blood.

This is not a light injury.

The little god muttered in his heart, smelling a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose, but he was wearing a black military uniform, and Xinghui couldn't figure out how he was injured.

The gun in Shenming's palm twirled sharply, and he stuffed it back into his pocket. His hand stretched out and reached out to Yu Yuan.

"Can you still get up?"

Speaking of which, the other demons separated in this space don't know what's going on.

But Xinghui didn't worry too much, after all, looking at Zhao Xiyuan's situation just now, all his attention was on them at that time, so naturally he didn't have time to touch other people.

Instead, Yu Yuan held the metal pen with one hand, and Xinghui's fingertips with the other hand, and slowly got up, blood ran down his hand, and the metal pen that had just been wiped clean was stained with blood again.

He was indeed seriously injured.

Looking at Yu Yuan's blood, Xinghui pursed his light-colored lips slightly, feeling very irritated for no reason.

From the moment we met, Yu Yuan was hardly in a state of embarrassment. The strongest commander of the demon clan, he had to be careful and thoughtful at the very beginning.

The black-haired young man looked at the tall demon clan quietly.

In fact, Yu Yuan hasn't quite realized what Xinghui is thinking in his head, or he doesn't even dare to think that Xinghui is thinking about something related to him in his head.Take this hurt to heart.

He suffered much more serious injuries than this when he was a child, and now at most he has broken a few ribs and some tendons have been broken, but he pays attention to these problems when he moves, so basically it will not affect his movements too much.

At this time, this guy was still thinking about making Xinghui laugh.

Yu Yuan held the pen in his hand and twirled it lightly on his fingertips.

"Do you remember this?"

This is the pen that Xinghui used to stab Shi Xi when Xinghui first arrived at Shenxingxing, just convinced the demon clan a little more, and reached a cooperation.

At the beginning, Yu Yuan stayed behind by mistake, and it was not long ago that he realized what kind of thoughts he was harboring at that time.

"You have to be the one who saved me," the tall demon said with a smile, "After all, I can be used as a weapon without mental force, and I still have your dumb hair in my pocket, maybeIt will come in handy someday—”

The little god is a treasure!

The demon clan laughed and opened his pocket, trying to get close to Xinghui to let Xinghui look at the 'big baby' in his pocket, trying to relax the tense face of the little god at the moment.

In fact, Xinghui is a little bit coping with Yuan's response at this moment, and his mind is full of thoughts—it is really hard to see what is going on through the black military uniform.

And there is no one else in this space.

Just pick him up?

Xinghui's hands were already on Yu Yuan's clothes.

And Yu Yuan was also stunned for a moment.

Not to mention that he didn't get beaten, but he really depends on Daomao?

When did Xinghui's temper get so good?

Then Xinghui tore a few buttons of Yu Yuan neatly, and at the same time, his eyes fell on the pocket that Yu Yuan tore open—a handful of jet-black hair was carefully tied up with a red string, and it was tied up intimately.A pretty little bow.

In the action just now, Xinghui's hat had already been taken off, and at this moment, the little black curly hair fell on his forehead and ears.Shake slightly.

Xinghui:!

What's wrong?!How can someone keep other people's hair that has been cut off??

It's fine if you stay, but you actually carry it with you??

And what does that bow tie mean?

And Yu Yuan was equally dazed, looking down at his unbuttoned buttons.

The white lining under the black military uniform has been stained red with blood. Xinghui moved quickly, and two of the buttons inside have been torn off. You can see the firm chest muscles, and there is a fresh wound on it, because the tornThe method was too rough, bloody liquid was oozing out.

A hand that was so white that it was almost transparent was resting on the button of his lining——

The two equally shocked people looked at each other.

Xinghui couldn't help but pushed his pocket and asked him to close the ripped pocket.

"What do you carry with you?"

"I'm fine."

Yu Yuan also quickly realized what Xinghui wanted to do, and quickly turned sideways. He had a lot of wounds on his body, and the situation was not very good, but it would not cause accidents if he didn't care about it for a while, let alone bloody after the injury.It's not good-looking either, can't let Xing Hui see this the first time he pulls his clothes!

Hearing Xinghui's words again, he twitched the corners of his lips.

"Didn't I just say that if it weren't for your blessing to bring these, this matter would not have ended so easily."

He may have more serious injuries.

After all, these days, who would have thought that there are people in other worlds who have the ability to shield spiritual power. After such a long period of interstellar development, those weapons that do not use spiritual power have long been eliminated.

Although if he didn't take it with him, he would just pay a little more, so that no accident would happen. After all, he had made various preparations before coming to find this guy, but he had already said what he should have said, and Yu Yuan was never happy about it.Cover up his emotions towards Xinghui.

"I actually have some guesses."

Xinghui spoke quickly.

"Actually, you only need to wait another second or two. I can also draw a gun. Part of my mental power is different from that of everyone in the interstellar world. I can protect you."

The young man was serious when he said this.

It's like making a solemn promise.

The originally somewhat relaxed atmosphere became subtle again because of this promise.

Yu Yuan was taken aback by Shang's serious attitude, and then couldn't help grinning.

"Then I still want to protect you, except for the gods."

Xinghui's expression was slightly relaxed, listening to him finish the last few words.

"It's even more true to my sweetheart."

Sweetheart.

These three words made Xinghui subconsciously want to escape, but an inexplicable feeling tickled his heart again and again.

It's outrageous!

The little god's heart trembled, and then there seemed to be a villain rolling in his heart.

Why does he look like this when he is serious?

How should he answer now?!

But before Xinghui could analyze the reason in his mind, Yu Yuan didn't need him to answer.

The metal pen had been stuffed back into Yu Yuan's pocket, and his blood-stained fingertips also reached for Xinghui's military uniform.

The demon clan seemed to be serious again in an instant, poking his head and unzipping a button of Xinghui first.

"Don't talk about me, you just hit the wall, right? You're still coughing, let me see."

The first believer was full of 'piousness'.

"This kind of problem needs to be dealt with as soon as possible! I have a small healing patch."

Xinghui was stunned, six or seven buttons of the clothes on his chest had been quickly unbuttoned.

Just now Xinghui thought it was fast to do it by himself, so it is obviously faster to come here!!

Xinghui panicked and wanted to block it.

Why are you so fast?!

And at this time, because of Zhao Xiyuan's power, the God Fragment, which was forced to fall into a deep sleep, finally woke up. It rushed out of Xinghui's body aggrieved and angrily, wanting to complain to Xinghui.

But the light golden crystals had just appeared in the air, and they finally saw the situation in front of them clearly.

The tall demon clan blocked the god in front of him, and ripped off Xinghui's clothes with his hands, while the slender god with a shocked face grabbed his hand in a panic and pulled the clothes.

Fragment of God: ...

What is this scene?

Believers are about to rebel?!

Fragment of God:!

Feeling that he had found the truth, the fragment of the god looked at the 'believers' who were about to rebel in shock, and the cone-shaped crystals slowly spun.

At this time, Xinghui and Yu Yuan didn't have time to take care of the fragments of the gods who had just woken up and ran out to complain at the first time, and they still don't know what happened now.

In addition, the small fragment can't speak, and can't react to such a misleading picture. It just stays in place and rotates slowly, as if thinking about something.

So both of them didn't realize what this little fragment was trying to do, so—

The pain was mixed with a strange itching, it was not the feeling of the past that could be overcome by enduring it casually, Yu Yuan finally couldn't hold it back, clutched his ribs on the right side, and his handsome eyebrows frowned instantly.

Xinghui was also stunned for a moment, he still hadn't seen clearly what happened from his point of view.

And the fragment of the god that rotated into a small 'electric drill' believed in the picture he had detected. Looking at Xinghui, he was still a little dazed, and even flew up from Xinghui's visual blind spot, still spinning, to pokeYu Yuan's other rib.

I thought you were someone you could trust!

In the end, you are disrespectful, and you can't hold back any good believers at first glance!Let go of that god!

Watch my electric drill version poke itchy flesh!!

The gods are guarded by me, the fragments of the gods!!!

The author has something to say:

Yu Yuan: Take advantage of the situation.

Fragment of Gods: Take advantage of the void!!

Xinghui: ...

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