Styx Galaxy. Dead Song Academy

"My god Karl, is Snow really unsaved?" A red-robed man asked Carl.

"How to save it? Her strength is not much different from that of space, what nine will I take if she wants to kill someone, Snow, who has no brains, since she is going to provoke Angel Xingchen, although the people of the Angel Twelve Temples will not shoot at will, but since Snow has taken the initiative to provoke, she will save me some snacks if she dies, that's it, is there any movement in the Hua family? ”

"Back to my god Carl's words, there is no action on the Hua family's side."

"Hua Ye's Han Han will never be able to deal with Hexi, even if there is the black hole engine I gave him, he will definitely not be able to deal with the current Angel Nebula, although Hua Ye is a little stupid and does things without brains at all, but he is also the eldest son, the Hua family will not let him die so easily, otherwise the Holy Kaisha would have killed him directly during the Battle of the Angry Sea, and the reason why he didn't kill him was because of the Hua family behind him."

"By the way, where is this criticism now?"

"Back to my god Carl's words, Hua Ye has gathered a part of his troops to go to the galaxy, it seems that he has a subordinate on the earth, that is, Mo Su Marie, who was his peerless general back then."

"Ancient God Butcher Su Marie, it seems that there is such a person, he should go to upgrade, and then go to Hua Ye, I have a copy here that I collected from the angel's heart, the genes of the female angel, you take it in case he needs it, then give it to him, for us now, multiple cannon fodder is also a good thing."

"Yes, my god Karl."

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"My king, you're back, I miss you so much!"

"Less TMD nonsense, where are you now?"

"I, ah, I was exiled to the Earth Star by Hexi's chick back then, and I've lived here for almost 3,000 years, and I've seen a lot of Sun Tzu's Art of War or something, and now I don't have anything to do to pass the time with the rich second generation."

"King Hua Ye, to be honest, they are no worse than we were back then, look at those gluttons flying away one by one, King Hua Ye I think I need to upgrade first."

"Then you go, I'll wait for you to return."

"Let's go find a way to upgrade first, these two generations of gods are still not enough to watch vegetables and cut melons."

"Is there a genetic backup of Galactic Power here? Earthlings' defenses are really bad, so let me take a look at this gene. ”

"I'm a female angel gene and a mystic gene?"

"What are you playing with, the female angels are all on the Sky Blade Seven now, and what angel queen is, as well as the Ninth Wing Escort back then, and what kind of mysterious genes are there, and he doesn't have a template data backup."

"Are you looking for the genes of female angels? I can give it to you. ”

"Who are you and why are you helping me?" Sumarie said.

"Because we have a common enemy, don't we? If you want to upgrade, take it, I won't harm you, after all, your King Hua Ye also dared to reappear by relying on my god. ”

"Alright then, it's still a little bit close, but it's barely usable."

"By the way, there are some gluttons in space, you can take them over, they are useless to us, you may be useful to you if you take over."

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"Hua Bing, someone said before that Hua Ye is back and needs our help, I think so, after all, your father and your grandfather have both passed away, and now that Kaisha is also offline, the Twelve Temples can't act easily, or give him some assistance, and we will take back control of the Heavenly City."

"Hua Ye, my brainless brother is really, it was Carl who asked him to make a comeback, my brother's smart subordinates were all killed by Kaisha in the first battle, and then a maid of Kaisha came and she was quite a little brainy, and the rest went up to my brother Hua Ye down to the small soldiers, all TMD cerebral palsy, and there was a crane in Tiancheng blocking him from playing wool!".

"Ya's cerebral palsy is a genius, this battle can't be fought, let's let it go first, anyway, my brother is thick-skinned and runs fast, plus there is a Carl enough for them to play for a while."

"I don't have time to play with cerebral palsy, this TMD is equivalent to a king with a group of scrap iron, my young master can't afford to play, let's play slowly."