Yang Xiaohai gaga gaga, didn't say a word. I don't remember much else, and my ears are full of the words "Terran is important". Although this is the advice of his mother hundreds of millions of years ago, it is not the most important thing for him now.

Shake your head and drive all thoughts away. Eight hands are staggered, and eight deep new marks are added. The blood that was already flowing suddenly gushed out.

The ancestor was captured by the jade arm, the water flow reappeared, and the nuclear power plant gradually stabilized; The crises were solved one after another, and the giant wolf slowly changed back into human form. Huang Congjiang, who was wearing a pair of small shorts, was shirtless and showed off his six-pack abs, a little worried: "Master, you are bleeding like this, it is very harmful to your health!" ”

Yang Xiaohai adjusted his posture so that the blood could flow into the fox's mouth more accurately. "Huang Lao, if you have something to say, don't hide any emotions. You're the person I trust the most, and I don't have to beat around the bush at any time. ”

Huang Congjiang was startled at first, and then saw that Yang Xiaohai's eyebrows were full of sincerity, so he gradually let go of the heart he had raised.

As he spoke, Yang Xiaohai bled at least 4000cc. This amount, if you want to change it to an ordinary person, even if you don't see Hades, you have already set foot on the Huangquan Road. But the old otaku is like a nobody. Not to mention dizziness, not even a single Venus, let alone the worry of life.

The seemingly reckless move made a change in the dead red fox: its body, which had shrunk to a meter long, was bathed in blood, and it continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Winnie, who has always been calm, couldn't help but worry: "Change again? Oh my God, since you rescued us, we have been changing all the way! I really don't know what the hell the hell will the ultimate state be like?

Hey, forget it, live one day at a time. Compared to the uncertainty of the two of us, Sister Hitomi won't go all the way down and become a microscopic creature invisible to the naked eye, right? What's the point of not living like that? ”

Winnie looked at Yang Xiaohai with a variety of charms and resentment. After a pause, he continued: "Anyway, you don't care about bloodletting." Winnie looked at the blood dripping all over the ground, and licked the corners of her mouth regretfully: "It's not a blood sausage, is this reliable?" ”

Compared with Winnie's worries, the old otaku is full of confidence: "It must be reliable!" I'm following the old law, but I'm not fooling around. ”

As soon as she heard the "ancient method", Winnie's beautiful eyes immediately lit up, and her two blue eyes buli

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G's flash: "What is the ancient secret recipe?" Can you say that? If you learn it, it will be of great use in the future! ”

Yang Xiaohai didn't twist either, and immediately talked eloquently: "This method of mine originates from the 'Aegean civilization'." To recount, that's quite a history. It is said that back then, the armor of a god servant mercenary was damaged, and no one could recover it. The man searched the world and found a place that could be cultivated. The divine servant mercenary is also a particular person, not only putting on his own armor, but also his comrades' armor. ”

Yang Xiaohai talked eloquently, but his eyes kept staring at the red fox. But seeing that the body of the black pupil shrank to a foot for a long time, it never decreased, so he let out a long breath, and his tone was much smoother.

"I finally found a place, but I was teased by the master and apprentice of the battle armor cultivator. That buddy is a god servant mercenary no matter how you say it. A few hands will be shown and you will pass the test smoothly. I thought that was the end of it. Who would have thought to meet the master, the test has just begun. ”

Yang Xiaohai said foaming at the mouth. Without thinking about it, Huang Congjiang on the side suddenly interjected: "If I remember correctly, the master of the battle armor is surnamed 'Mu', right?" ”

"Don't interrupt Huang Lao, please suck the big bones another day!" Yang Xiaohai was talking about Xingtou, but he didn't want to stop talking.

"Then the master said, you are a 'divine servant mercenary', and your bloodline has its own divinity. As long as you pour a lot of blood on a warframe that also has divine nature, it can theoretically be repaired. ”

Winnie grew up in a lonely environment, and she is a member of the rice company, so she has no doubt about Yang Xiaohai's narrative, so she listens to it with relish.

"That man's courage is commendable, but his intelligence is lacking. Even if it's a 'divine servant mercenary', losing too much blood is as life-threatening. This method is too child's play, and it is not advisable or desirable. ”

"yes, I think so too. At that time, that buddy was only concerned with resurrecting the armor, and he probably didn't think too much about it. So tired, like I just did, cut my wrists and pour blood. Time will take care of the rest. ”

Yang Xiaohai's words were conclusive, and Winnie listened carefully, so she raised her chin with one hand and thought seriously: "Regardless of whether this method is effective or not, the way to self-harm before saving people is debatable." Isn't he afraid that his life will be lost before his armor is restored? ”

Huang Congjiang, who was on the side, endured the hard work, and reminded loudly: "People have the favor of the goddess, no matter what they do, they will not die..."

"Boom......" After a soft cry of the beast, the red fox slowly opened his tired eyes. Look! It's said to be an 'ancient method', absolutely easy to use! ”

Yang Xiaohai didn't care about it, copied it with both hands, and hugged the red fox into his arms: "Wife, my dear stupid wife." Can't you calm down! It's not enough to die once for me, but I still get a double. But if there is a good or bad one, it may be reincarnated for hundreds of millions of years. Don't be so willful, you know it's not ......."

Yang Xiaohai thought in pieces, his feet flew quickly, and he lowered his head and walked towards the base. Billions of years in the flick of a finger, although he has only been in the "Earth Star" for a few tens of minutes, he has been separated from her for too long, too long......

Winnie stayed where she was, trying to dispatch people to deal with the aftermath. The breeze blew, and Huang Congjiang, who had a strict temperament, realized that something was wrong at this moment: he was shirtless in front of the public, which was really unsuitable, so he followed Yang Xiaohai and wanted to leave.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard Winnie ask, "Huang Lao, has the armor been repaired in the end?" Do you know the answer? ”

Huang Congjiang's handsome face suddenly twitched. After hesitating for a moment, he replied, "It's fixed." The owners of the two armors also became brothers in life and death, participating in battles in which the weak defeated the strong. In order to praise this fearless spirit of sacrifice, later generations called them and three other comrades the 'Five Little Strong'......"

Rao is Winnie has a very high IQ, but the cultural atmosphere is different, and she can't know the specific thoughts of the other three now, muttering to herself, she actually forgot about her grandson who was waiting for orders and spinning around overhead.

"'Five Little Strong?' What is this title? Strong is strong, why is it still crowned with a "small" word? Huang Lao? Huang ......"

I was puzzled, and just about to continue to ask, I looked up to realize that Huang Congjiang had already escaped barefoot with "pia, pia, pia"...

After the war, the ancestor and other killers were captured back to the "original realm" in the state of the primordial infant. Yang Xiaohai was concerned about the black pupils and took the first step. Huang Congjiang saw that the turmoil had subsided, and he also found a place to rest.

Winnie has to organize the aftermath and is also very busy. Once again, the "Whale Nuclear Power Plant" has escaped disaster and is about to recuperate. A forgotten person who doesn't care about anyone has stuck another knife in the "Earth Star" of the apocalyptic scene, vowing to set off a bigger wave.

Everyone has something to do, which means everyone is busy. Therefore, the broken beads that spat out of the red fox's mouth were ignored, and even fell into a shallow dirt pit. Not far from the entrance to the "Whale Nuclear Power Plant", there are no traces of a fight.

The magic power of "following the word" is really powerful, not only the river, but also the flowers and plants that are one year old and one withered have been restored to their original appearance. Split into three beads, there is a clump of tenacious weeds. After a few days, the beads will be covered with grass roots and then buried, never to see the light of day.

The day after the invasion of the ancestors, the "Whale Nuclear Power Plant" regained its former vitality. Thanks to the black pupils that lured the ancestor out of the base, the casualties caused by the greatest catastrophe were the smallest. Even though Yang Xiaohai has gone through ups and downs, ordinary employees still have to live their lives.

As a result, helicopters and tanks have been reduced to construction tools, and the base has been revitalized with people. At the entrance to the base, the drawbridge is slowly lowered. A man in a mercenary uniform walked slowly. He walked alone across the transparent suspension bridge and unhurriedly stepped onto the cobblestone riverbank.

A mercenary uniform is well-cut and perfectly covers the big belly; The already blessed figure also added a bit of majesty. The most important thing is the well-made training hat. This hat not only complements the thick glasses, but also fastens the almost topped head.

It's a good day, with sun and clouds. In the not-so-dazzling sunlight, the acne marks on the face also add a bit of calmness. This person is none other than Yan Bing, the black-clothed manager who ruthlessly abandoned his subordinates, threw Jia Chengsu to the "infected", and then escaped with his life.

If you don't emphasize it, I'm afraid many people will forget him. That's what he wants. Yan Bing knew how disgraceful his past was, and he also knew how deep Yang Xiaohai's hostility was towards him. The old otaku is becoming less and less human, and he is becoming more and more low-key.

The base suffered several blows, but he avoided them all in a low-key manner. No matter how many people the base sacrificed and lost, he always lived well, and even gained some weight. Now, with the name of "Angel", he moves around the base almost at will. Except for the "foursome", he didn't look at anyone's face.

Just after the big battle, it was calmer than usual outside the base. Through the observation of satellites and drones, Yan Bing determined that there were no "infected people" nearby. The nearest threat is also kilometers away.

Unless the planetary humans become extinct, the "infected" will not be killed. Being able to pause without being disturbed by the stench is already a rare time to rest. Yan Bing took advantage of the fact that the old strength of the "infected" had been exhausted and the new strength had not yet been born, so he dared to come out and hang alone. Spare his life like him, and will never take risks lightly.

It's slow, but it's purposeful. Yan Bing walked straight out of the base and stepped on the fertile black soil. Then, bend over. Through the thick lenses, the eye wanders back and forth on the half-wet and half-dry ground.

In the end, it was a body that had undergone surgery, and after a while, it was a sore back and weak legs, and it was very weak. Yan Bing took off his hat and wiped the sweat on his head.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he immediately squatted down, ignoring the black mud stained, and held what he saw in his hand: "Aha, I found it!" ”

Spread out your palms and wipe off the dust. Behind the heavy lenses, there are a pair of eyes full of longing; In the palm of his hand, there were broken beads. There are three pieces, all of which are half red and half white, and there is a slow, continuous flow of foreign light on them.