"Hey, Yan Huangchen, what's going on with Sibilu?" Kikiel, who was full of anxiety, yelled at Yan Huangchen, who was debugging the equipment.

Yan Huangchen turned a blind eye to the debugging equipment, various parameters kept flashing on the screen, and soon a physical examination report of Sibilu was generated.

"I said don't jump up and down like a monkey. Kikiel, Sibiru will eventually awaken in another essence, and it will take time to wait, soon. Yan Huangchen turned his head to look at Kikiel, his eyes glowing white.

"You're Ebill?!" Kikiel was very surprised, and he clearly felt that Yan Huangchen in front of him was not a human clone at all, but another Abir.

"I've made a doppelganger, Kikiel." Yan Huangchen laughed at himself, Abel is a magical life form, cells can withstand the attack of molecular-level weapons, and can absorb subspace energy for resurrection after being attacked by atomic-level weapons, but Abiel is a whole cast lifeform, that is to say, there is no growth process in the manufacturing process of Abiel, and it is directly created through microscopic arrangement. Since the equipment made by the Prodoman has long been destroyed, he can only use the reproduction method to make the clone, and the clone is successfully manufactured, but as soon as it is connected to the subspace, the gene collapses immediately, if it is not for the state aggregation of the doppelganger by the mind quantum, he can't clone the Abel clone at all, he can only clone the creature with the Abel cell. Fortunately, he only needed to control this clone, and the other two clones had directly become the past and future time archons, merging with the dust realm. This Ebiel intends to be the spokesperson of this world's deep space group, resident in this universe.

"Basara, work harder, it's only been these two days since Sibilu woke up." Yan Huangchen shouted, and the Basara in front of him was singing, and the soul of Armani produced golden energy that continued to pour into Sibilu's body, dyeing the blue barrier golden.

At this time, the alarm suddenly sounded, and Yan Huangchen looked at the starry sky and said to Kikiel: "Kikiel, your old friend is here. ”

"This feeling, Bargo, cut, that bastard has woken up." Kikiel said with a look of disdain.

"Basara!" Yan Huangchen shouted, only to see Basara jump directly onto the fighter, rise from the ground, and break through the air.

"Acutely, Sibilu's various indices have become normal, and you need some mental energy to wake up." Yan Huangchen said with a smile.

"Really? I'm going to collect some spiritual energy! Kikiel said excitedly, and said that he was about to do it.

"Kikiel!" Yan Huangchen's eyes flashed white, and Kikiel was wrapped in a ball of energy and floated in the sky.

"No, I don't." Yan Huangchen stopped, "She doesn't need that kind of spiritual energy this time, she will be the Soul of Armani Primordial Demon when she is awake again." ”

Kikir followed Yan Huangchen's gaze and was surprised to find that Sibilu had half-opened eyes, and his eyes were full of golden spiritual energy.

"Alright, let me down, I'll wait here for Sibilu to wake up."

"Wise move, Kikiel. After a while, a box of two-pot heads will be delivered, don't be cowardly! ”

"Cut, cheat maniac, I'll teach you how to be a primordial demon."

There was a fire in the sky, and countless laser cannons pierced the deep blue sky and shot into the distance, Yan Huangchen suddenly turned his head to look at a colonel of the United Army who was walking and smiled: "Colonel Patton, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, what are you doing at this time?" ”

A colonel of the United Army in military uniform walked with his head held high, his face was serious, his eyes were resolute, his hair was a little gray, he walked up to Yan Huangchen and said, "Advisor Yan, I want to talk to you. ”

"Here? Is it convenient? Yan Huangchen was a little curious, "There's a battle going on outside." ”

"Didn't Advisor Yan and the music team attack? I guess there should be no problem. Colonel Patton said confidently, "I have a question for you, I plan to form a new music unit, I don't know what Advisor Yan's opinion is?" ”

"Oh, Colonel Patton, everyone can join the music army, but if you want to become a combat force, it takes a while to cultivate, after all, Lin Mingmei didn't grow into the light of civilization in a day." Yan Huangchen replied truthfully.

"I'm relieved when Advisor Yan says that. Basara they really can't be called troops, they are used to being free and loose. Colonel Patton criticized.

"Colonel Patton, you and I are both Project M participants, and we should know that simple restraint will not promote the birth of the light of civilization." Yan Huangchen reminded.

"Advisor Yan, I think a certain discipline will improve their progress." Colonel Patton dismissed Yan Huangchen's opinion.

"Then we'll see."

"Advisor Yan, regarding the situation of the Primordial Demon, the Unification Army needs a report." Barton said with a determined gaze.

"My doppelganger is a colonel of the United Army, I can give you this report, but I advise you to come, there is a technological gap between the realm of the primordial demon and your knowledge, don't get involved easily, I don't want to be a fire captain." Yan Huangchen admonished.

"I'll react truthfully, but Advisor Yan hasn't already created Abil's clone." Colonel Patton asked.

"Your information is really accurate, yes, I made it, and I can even buy you the manufacturing equipment and methods, as long as you come up with it." Yan Huangchen was not angry, and said with a bright smile, who is this, if you want to be Kaizi, come here, I welcome, Burberting (Sith. Sidious) has a successor.

"Since Consultant Yan said so, there will be a negotiator to contact you later." Colonel Patton was surprised that things were going so well.

"Everything has a price, Colonel Barton. Tell them to talk to Miranda directly. Yan Huangchen said casually, "I still have to do experiments, so I don't need to waste this time." ”

"Then I'll take my leave."

Feeling Colonel Patton leaving, Yan Huangchen smiled secretly, when the Deep Space Fleet arrived, everything would be very different.

At this time, the dog's brain has been played in space, whether it is the strongest Jetrati male fleet six thousand years ago or the strongest Jetrati female fleet today, there is no way to take the enemy in front of them, whether it is lasers or missiles, or the main and secondary guns of the battleship are extremely limited to the little pink monsters in the sky, and there are fighters and battleship members who are sucked dry of spiritual energy at every turn.

Not far from the meteorite belt, a fifty-meter-tall Abel stood in the universe, his abdomen opened, and a mouth appeared, the bottom of the mouth was a ball, as the bead glowed, constantly creating small monsters, thousands of pink small monsters were produced at the same time, constantly pounced on the Macross Seventh Combined Fleet. At this time, Kabir hovered over the shoulder of this Abel and sighed: "Bargo, you are the destroyer of beauty, but I still appreciate the beauty of the explosion. ”

"These are the creatures that will defeat you, and the soul can indeed be restored, what a magical race." Bargo exclaimed, a type of ship appeared behind him, and a crystal was constantly emitting green light to replenish Bargo's spiritual energy.

"That guy hasn't shown up yet?" Bargo asked.

"The beauty of the assassination has blossomed, and now I just have to enjoy the beauty of waiting." Kabir said calmly, "It's coming! ”

Thousands of huge barriers appeared in the starry sky, constantly blocking the pace of the incoming monster army, and the Basara that flew over was like a fierce soul fire, and the thousands of small monsters around directly abandoned the target and flew over. More than fifty meters high, the scorching dust constantly released red lasers to eliminate those little pink monsters and protect Basara's music troops.

"The audience was so enthusiastic!" Basara said excitedly and began to sing.

"Start Project Armani Barrier now." The voice of the Dust rang out in the hearts of Miria, Max, Cloelle, and Arnurart.

"Armani's Soul Amplification activated." All four gave the order at the same time.

White energy radiance erupted from all over the planet, turning into gold under the drive of Basara, expanding into a huge spiritual storm that swept the entire starry sky, tens of millions of small pink monsters turned into nothing under the singing of Basara, and Bargo and Kabir on the meteorite belt in the distance were directly swept away by this energy.

"My pet!" With Bargo's unwilling scream, the more than a million little monsters he produced were wiped out. In the end, Bargo really couldn't stop the erosion of Armani's soul spiritual energy, so he had to teleport decisively and evacuate the battlefield.

Kabir next to him was even more miserable, so he could only fly back to the receiving point directly, and kept silently chanting: "This is impossible!" Lord Kebeluniki's plan has not yet been implemented! ”

This huge Armani soul energy poured into the entire planet, and disappeared as the singing of Basara stopped, and the entire group, whether it was the citizens of City Seven or the men and women of Jetratti, cheered, only Basara was sad.

On the sea of the blue planet, there is a volcanic island, the volcano continues to erupt magma, when the energy of the huge Armani soul swept away, the entire island slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, an ancient ruin broke through the sea, emitting a thousand rays of light, a containing the energy of ancient spiritual fluctuations, moisturizing things and silently sweeping the entire planet.

"It's a soul fluctuation that is full of memories and hateful." In the universe, Yan Huangchen's body looked at the direction of the soul fluctuation on the sea and said indifferently.

Instead of returning to his residence, Basara went straight to the dormant forest of Sibiru, where he silently dressed up and prepared to play the harp.

"What's wrong? Do you feel that your music is for people to listen to, not to kill? Yan Huangchen's voice sounded behind him.

Basara paused and began to sing.

"Do you like Sibiru?" Yan Huangchen asked.

Basara stopped singing and turned around, looked at Yan Huangchen, who was holding the second pot head and fighting with Kikiel, and said, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Come and sit and drink!" Yan Huangchen greeted, and Basara put down his colonial costume and walked in front of Yan Huangchen. Yan Huangchen immediately filled him with a glass of liquor.

"Basara, a toast." Yan Huangchen took a dry cup.

Basara learned to drink, but almost threw up, and a little embarrassed made Kikiel next to him laugh a few times.

"Feelings are like this, you want to avoid it, but the more you avoid things, the worse it is, if you like it, get closer, even if she is Ebil, often every minute and second you get along is the most precious." Yan Huangchen toasted himself, and sighed with emotion as he recalled the thirty years he had lost.

"I don't understand what you're talking about? But it's the right thing! Kikiel truthfully said that Lao Tzu did not understand, and drank a glass of liquor.

"I'll revive her." Basara said firmly.

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