"Retreat, they retreat!" Seeing that the enemy army had really retreated, the Youyou army cheered.

King Lu originally wanted to strike while the fire was hot, but the people below had no enthusiasm for fighting, and they were really tired, so they simply accepted it when they saw it.

After a preliminary inventory of the good damage, it was found that the losses were heavy, almost all the aerospace carriers were scrapped, the 300,000 army was killed and wounded, more than 200,000 were killed or wounded, 10 of the 30 emperor-level puppets were lost, and four of the eight kings were seriously injured.

If it weren't for the fact that the Blue Star people lost the courage to fight, even if they held out for another half an hour, the Youyou army would inevitably be wiped out, which meant that the Blue Star people had given up an excellent chance to win.

"Father, the child lived up to expectations and finally curbed the red sky." Lu Meng came to ask for credit, and he was very confident, probably because he felt that his strength had increased greatly.

"Well, looking at you, it should be that the potion has worked, and it is much better than I expected." King Lu was not happy at all.

He wants not only his son's strength, but more importantly, his obedience.

As it stands, Rumon is out of his control, his position is threatened, so how can he be happy?

"Father, give the child some more time, and he will definitely be able to kill the thief Hongmantian." Rumon was still so overwhelmed by the joy that he completely ignored his father's feelings.

King Lu snorted coldly: "Red Mantian is just one of them, if you kill one Red Mantian, there will be more Hongmantian, so don't go your own way, protecting the Youyou Continent is the king." ”

King Lu's words have always been very convincing, not only rigorous but also very logical, so that the listener can not find a reason to refute it at all.

"But I have to save my grandparents, and I can't let them be humiliated again!" Lu Meng now wants to do something to prove his ability, so he wants to save his grandparents, which has nothing to do with family affection and filial piety, but is just a simple performance.

My father couldn't save his grandparents from the sea of misery all his life, and if he succeeded, then he would be able to surpass his father and get back what he had lost.

Since ancient times, the family affection of the emperor's family has been very weak, and only the throne is everything.

At the beginning, Lu Meng was reluctant to give up his position to his father, which was a righteous act on the surface, but in fact, he didn't know how painful it was in his heart.

"I'm looking forward to your success, and I'm very proud of you, but this king is adamantly against your idea."

"Why? Do you still think I'm worthless? ”

"This has nothing to do with strength, you think, you think about it carefully, even if you save them, what? What is the face of the Lu family? ”

King Lu's parents have been taken captive for hundreds of years, even if they are alive, they have lost the ideology of normal people, and even their IQ may be cleared, and saving them will only embarrass the Lu family, so King Lu wishes that his parents would die early.

But for the sake of the big picture, he couldn't say what he really thought in his heart.

"This matter has to be decided." Lu Meng's wings are stiff now, naturally he will not take King Lu's words seriously, if it weren't for the majesty of his father, he really wanted to pull his father off the throne immediately.

"Whatever you want!" King Lu realized that his son was out of control, so he didn't want to be bored with himself, so he simply chose to compromise and give himself a step down.

Hong Mantian is determined to go on this expedition, so it is impossible for him to go home, whether it is for the sake of status and face, he will start the war again.

However, at present, because of the heavy losses, he had to retire and recuperate, and after waiting for the soldiers to recuperate, he still started the war without hesitation.

No matter who becomes the overlord of the Yama galaxy in the end, the ultimate benefit is still the God of Creation, he is lying in the Great Qian Palace at the moment, snorting weakly and inhaling, this faint breath full of decay, like a terminally ill and dying person, who may be taken away by death at any time.

A steady stream of energy traveled from space, wrapping the entire coffin tightly, and many of these energies came from the previous battlefield, and the energy of those dead monks would be dispersed, scattered and scattered into outer space, and finally teleported to the Great Dry Palace.

As long as enough energy is absorbed, the creator god can wake up at any time, and as for why he will wake up and what he will do, these are unpredictable.

The last time the god made the Lord exhaust everything himself, it was all to prepare for his awakening, if it weren't for the God Envoy, the God of Creation would not be in such a good state as he is now, and he would have been sleeping for hundreds of years, or maybe tens of thousands of years.

But he is the creator god, the fundamental core of this galaxy, even if his physical body cannot move, it does not mean that he is dead, it is likely that he is everywhere, but he exists in a different energy body.

After the divine envoy sacrificed himself, the Titan Python became the messenger of this palace, in addition to cleaning up space junk in the cosmic desolation, he also took care of the important task of guarding the Great Dry Palace.

Every once in a while he would wander around the palace, although he could not find half a living creature in the palace, but he was still in awe, and even the movements of the wandering were particularly gentle, for fear that he would not wake up the sleeping master.

"Master, master, wake up quickly!" The Titan Python would stay by the coffin every time and call softly, praying that the Creator God would wake up as soon as possible, not for anything else, but for the Creator God to help him repair his physical wounds.

After the Titan Python was defeated by Fang Shuo and Mu Jun last time, it also took away his python gall, although he could continue to live, but without his courage, it was simply difficult for a big python that was known to be fierce!

The python gall and the python pill were buried in Fang Shuo's hands, even if he couldn't take revenge in this life, he couldn't let Fang Shuo have a good life, so he pinned all his hopes on the creation god.

Looking at the entire Yama Galaxy, apart from the Creation God, there is no second person who can kill Fang Shuo, and there is no doubt that the greatest hope is the Creation God.

A python has a heart of revenge, which is no less powerful than humans, and they can also kill people with a knife, which fully shows that wisdom is more lethal than strength.

"Master, as long as you can help me kill Fang Shuo, the little one is willing to exchange his life." The Titan Python is not only patient, but also sincere.

It's really strange to say, the energy around this coffin is simply too abundant, but the Titan Python has never thought about it, is he really that stupid?

In fact, it is not, let alone a Titan python, even if it is a powerful master, it will be shocked by the majesty here, and no one can be allowed to have a trace of evil thoughts here, as if it is a set program.

After the Titan Python leaves the Great Qiangong, his thoughts will be turned upside down, and it is not the same thought at all! ()