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Chapter 116

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    116

    The population of the Zerg is not strong, and in the entire universe, there are a total of three living galaxies.

    And more than half of the population is concentrated on the home planet.

    Zerg's home planet has a very special name, called Little Eyebrow Star.

    It is because looking from space, the entire continent is in the shape of a curved willow leaf, like an eyebrow on a face.  Just listening to the name is very elegant, and it is not the same as the Zerg that the outsiders seriously drink blood.

    Although it is called Xiaomeixing, Xiaomeixing is not small at all. Although there is only one piece of land, its volume is about the size of seventeen or eighteen earths combined.

    At this time, inside Xiaomeixing's palace, in a very inconspicuous small building.  Biezhi stepped over the barrier, and walked into the bright building with a smile on his face.

    This building looks dilapidated from the outside, but there are holes in the inside.  After passing through a long passage, reaching the ground, and passing through layers of verification, it is Yi Yansheng's laboratory.

    It is said to be a laboratory, but in fact there is only one staff member, Yi Yansheng, and no other experimental equipment.  Surrounded by cold and solid alloys, there are not even any windows.  However, there is no need for windows underground.

    Here there is only a long coffin-like cylinder filled with a transparent liquid.

    Zhao Rongcheng's body sank at the bottom, his face was peaceful, as if he had just fallen asleep, and he was so alive that he could wake up in the next second.  Only if you look carefully, you will find that there seems to be an inconspicuous hole in Zhao Rongcheng's heart.

    The hole ran through his entire chest. Looking at the scar, it seemed that someone had shot an arrow from his back.  A cluster of arrows struck from behind like lightning, piercing through the chest.

    That must be quite a terrifying arrow.  Because all the other wounds on Zhao Rongcheng's body had healed, only here, the edge of the wound was still shining with golden light, corroding the flesh continuously.

    His evil-killing spear was still tightly held in his hand, but it seemed to have lost its spirituality, and it was broken in two. Its brilliance was gone, and it no longer had the agility that Zhao Rongcheng had when he was alive.

    "Long live the name of Qianqiu, what happens after the loneliness" Sitting in the wheelchair, Yi Yansheng sighed in a low voice, and then slowly let go of her hand.

    Bie Zhi looked at him with a smile, but the shadow of Yi Yansheng was not reflected in his silver pupils.

    "You sick man's body is definitely not half as useful as Zhao Rongcheng's, right?" Bie Zhi stood in front of him, then stretched out his hand, "Do you need me to help you?"

    "No need." Yi Yansheng pushed the wheelchair.

    Zhao Rongcheng is dead, so what outsiders can see is naturally not Zhao Rongcheng.

    But it doesn't matter, as long as everyone is convinced that it is Zhao Rongcheng.

    What's more, the one that came out was indeed "Zhao Rongcheng", but it was replaced with the core of Yi Yansheng.

    Before "Zhao Rongcheng" lay down, the tank contained "Lin En".

    Bie Zhi followed behind him, Youzai Youzai: "Zhao Rongcheng is dead, so can we officially declare war? Can Yao Chonghua kill Li Zheng?"

    "No. Wait a little longer." Yi Yansheng replied in a cold tone.

    The cinnabar mole between Biezhi's eyebrows was bright red, and his brows were tightly knit.

    He asked a little unhappy: "Why?" He was already very old, and before he died, he really wanted to see the Zerg restore their homeland Otherwise, it was also possible to restore their dominant position thousands of years ago.

    Yi Yansheng raised her head, and there was a slight cold light in her dark eyes: "You have too many questions, don't worry."

    Bie Zhi was silent for a while, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "If you were still you, I wouldn't dare to talk to you like this."

    Yi Yansheng's movement of pushing the wheelchair paused for a moment, then turned his head sideways, his remaining half intact face was aimed at Bie Zhi, and he smiled very warmly and elegantly, "Really?"

    Although it was a smile, there was no smile in Yi Yansheng's eyes.  Majesty and pity appeared in his eyes at the same time, his pupils turned into a strange golden color, so dazzling that it could almost burn people.

    The long-sealed memories slowly came to my mind, and Bie Zhi's arm suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

    Bie Zhi just remembered something suddenly.

    At the beginning, Yi Yansheng said that there would be another holy rank to ambush Zhao Rongcheng with him.

    He didn't see another person's shadow.

    No one moved on the side of the Zerg, but on the side of the empire, which saint shot dead the seriously injured Zhao Rongcheng with one arrow?

    Could it be Yi Yansheng herself?

    Bie Zhi took a deep breath, clenched his trembling wrist with the other hand, smiled on his face, and then smiled??, but turned a corner in the middle of the road calmly, and caught up with Jiuxiao on his waist.

    He was still one step too late.

    It's one step too late every time.

    Thinking that if he was later, he would have to watch Gavin being slapped to death in front of him. At that moment, Song Shaoyu almost couldn't control his anger.

    At this moment, an extremely old voice came.

    "So it was Song Shaoyu who came, no wonder it woke me updo you want to go up the mountain to get together?"

    Following his words, one of the most ordinary peaks among the nine peaks suddenly rose up, and went straight into the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    This voice was not sound transmission, so it resounded throughout the sky in an instant.  Like a god whispering in the sky.

    And the people of the Zhao Clan in the rest of the floating island all raised their heads in overjoy.

    "See you, my lord!"

    "Old Ancestor! You are awake!"

    King Jin has not been in the world for almost thirty years, and it is rumored that King Jin has quietly passed away.

    Today, the appearance of Zhao Tianshan is like a stimulant, which has been injected into the hearts of every Zhao Clan disciple.

    Many people dropped their work and poked their heads out.

    Gavin also turned his head.

    An extremely thin old man with a little bit of flesh sticking to his bones walked slowly from the green hill with a cane.

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