What the hell am I pregnant with? [Interstellar]

The battle between the two monsters can be described as overwhelming.

From morning to night, Tong Xiao and his son, who were hiding in the cave, were so sleepy that they fell asleep, but Deyur worshiped the two monsters more and more.

It is not impossible for the interstellar people to make such a big battle, relying on the strength of the mecha, it is not impossible to have such a big battle, but if only relying on the strength of the body, it is absolutely impossible.

Dewar made two 'tsk tsk' sounds, and he looked at the short man helplessly.

Nine of such elders come as soon as they come, which makes him not want to be persuaded.

There was a sudden vibration in the cave, Tong Xiao turned over, and muttered sleepily: "It's not over yet."

Dewar stretched out his hand along his back, comforting him: "Hurry up."

It's really fast. Although the two monsters outside had a big fight, they didn't fight each other ruthlessly. They kept their hands back and forth between each other. The monster just vented his anger.

Dewar looked at the short man who had fallen asleep again, and thought he also understood this truth.

The movement outside became smaller and smaller, and Dewar stretched out his hand and gently pinched the short man's face, telling him to wake up, wait a minute, and he was about to appear on the stage.

Tong Xiao didn't like to wake up, don't look at this place as a cave, it's a special hiding place for them, it's small but tidy up is very comfortable, it feels like it's been a long time, he still wants to sleep again.

Dewar was a little helpless, and directly picked up the short man, and pulled the little ginseng with the other hand at the same time, leaving the sleeping Zhou Zhou to go outside together.

Although the two monsters didn't attack cruelly, after they stopped, both of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, completely different from their previous chic appearance.

Mao Ci said coldly: "Calm down?"

After he finished speaking, he bared his lips in pain. If he didn't want to wake Yuan Ang up, he really didn't want to fight Yuan Ang. Among the few of them, Yuan Ang was the most aggressive, so Huli could persuade him.

Thinking of this, Mao Ci's heart moved, and he asked, "What's wrong with Huli?"

Yuan Ang, like Mao Ci, had scars all over his face and body, but he was expressionless, or rather sad than heartbroken.

Mao Ci really couldn't stand his silence, so he stepped forward and punched him, "You're too dumb, just say what you have, and keep your mouth shut."

That's right, Yuan Ang still didn't say a word.

"Even if Hu Li dies, his primordial spirit can still save him." Mao Ci gritted his teeth, and finally expressed his thoughts.

When Tong Xiao was brought here, he just heard this sentence, and his drowsiness disappeared immediately.

Yuan Ang smiled bleakly: "It's gone, it's gone."

Mao Ci was stunned, "How could there be no Yuanshen? With your ability, it is not difficult to protect the Huli Yuanshen."

Yuan Ang sat on the ground, his eyes still filled with emptiness.

Not to mention protecting Huli's primordial spirit, he can do it even if he protects Huli.

With him here, even in death, she would be protected perfectly, but...he wasn't there at the beginning.

Even if Huli's Yuanshen was completely destroyed, he couldn't make it back in time.

Angry in his heart, even if Yuan Ang didn't explain too much, Mao Ci could guess it, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is it!"

Yuan Ang glanced at him, but said indifferently: "You think that person will survive."

will not.

Mats is sure of this.

But he really couldn't believe that Huli had disappeared like this.

He sighed: "Among the nine of us, only Huli likes to play around the most. I knew it earlier, back then..."

So what can I say about these things, Huli doesn't like to practice, he likes to cling to Yuan Ang the most, or he just teases a few cubs in the mountains, and practice is always at the end.

I thought that even if his cultivation base was not high, Yuan Ang would always be by his side.

How did you know it would be like this.

The pain in Yuan Ang's eyes was much stronger. He once said to his little fox that it doesn't matter if he doesn't like the practice, he can protect him forever.

But he broke his promise.

A broken promise brings regret and regret.

When the body is dead and the lamp is extinguished, the soul can still protect one or two, but if the soul is completely destroyed, the soul will be scattered, and no one can be found in the world.

Mao Ci didn't say anything, because he knew what he could think of, and Yuan Ang could think of it, and even tried it, but Yuan Ang's current appearance could already tell him everything.

The two demons were silent, but the eyes of Tong Xiao who was being carried suddenly lit up, and he shouted loudly: "There is help! There is help! There is Uncle Huli's soul in Pingping!"

"What did you say?"

"really?"

Two figures came in a flash, and before Dewar could react, the short man in his hand disappeared.

Yuan Ang stared at Tong Xiao closely with hope in his eyes.

The two monsters were about to approach him, Tong Xiao felt a little nervous, his throat knot moved, "Yes, did you forget?"

When he said it, his face was a little weird. He thought that everyone knew about this matter, and the memory in his mind seemed to be that everyone was present at that time.

Mao Ci frowned, he thought about it carefully, and then said with a look of disbelief: "You mean that Ping Ping's shell is broken?"

Tong Xiao nodded, "Yes."

Yuan Ang's expectations dissipated a little, and he didn't speak.

Mats said: "If I remember correctly, it was another choice at that time."

Now, Tong Xiao was a little confused: "Obviously there is only one."

"..."

"..."

The two demons really didn't know what to say.

Pingping is a monster born and raised in the mountains. Because of his species, he has a loose nature. He is not young among several monsters, but he is the one with the worst cultivation.

Even a little nonsensical.

Among the big monsters in the mountains, they have never seen a tortoise who went wrong in his practice and lost his shell.

Looking at a naked tortoise without a shell, the big monsters were speechless.

Lao Shan searched for a long time and found a solution.

It can be transformed into a shell with the training of the primordial spirit, or it can be regenerated after a hundred years of hard work.

Given the two options, anyone would choose the latter.

The primordial spirit is the most important thing for monsters, and it can be cultivated after a hundred years, so naturally the primordial spirit will not be wasted.

Therefore, for them, the choice is very simple, and they will never choose to use Yuanshen to exercise a tortoise shell.

but……

Mats didn't know how to express it.

After Yuan Ang was stunned, he laughed wildly.

It doesn't make sense, it's just too nonsensical, but if it weren't for this, how could there be Huli in this world.

He asked, "Where is Pingping?"

"In the empire." Mao Ci responded, staring at Yuan Ang, and only he would spoil Huli into a fool, and actually forged a tortoise shell with Yuanshen, but fools have foolish blessings, otherwise how could this world be so different? Keep the breath of standing.

Yuan Ang took Tong Xiao and left, "Go to the empire."

My daughter-in-law was carried away, and Dewar could only follow behind.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

……

Those who left the earth were in a hurry, even sitting on the ship, they all looked nervous.

The story of Uncle Huli has already spread to the empire.

Before they rushed back, the big fat ones didn't think there was anything wrong after hearing the news, but Zuo Lan couldn't explain it all. The cubs they raised were so stupid, and now they finally figured out who they learned from.

Apart from Huli, I really can't find a second such a stupid monster.

When Fatty heard Zuo Lan's emotion, he puffed out his chest, and said unwillingly: "How stupid, if Uncle Huli didn't do this, how could he still have a trace of soul."

Qiongqiong followed closely and nodded, this is not stupid but Confucian wisdom.

Eggy jumping, jumping, Uncle Guli is really amazing.

Zuo Lan covered his forehead, but he really couldn't explain it.

There are mistakes, and it can only be said to be luck.

Pingping was placed on the table, still in a coma.

Zuo Lan didn't argue with a few of them, and put his fingers together, and the spiritual energy went directly towards Pingping.

only!

As soon as his spiritual power touched Pingping, he gritted his teeth and became furious.

"I don't worry about each of them." Zuo Lan withdrew his spiritual energy and roared: "If you don't wake up again, I will stew you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ping Ping on the table move his turtle shell, his limbs protruded from the hole, and he gave a hippie smile on his head.

"..." Fatty hooked his chin with one hand, "Pingping, are you unconscious?"

The flattery on Pingping's face was even more serious, and the sleepiness in his eyes didn't dissipate.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Well, there is no need to ask any more questions, just this lazy guy, I am afraid that he is not in a coma but has been sleeping all the time.

Zuo Lan stretched out his fingers and tapped Pingping's head, "Take off the shell."

Some dizzy Ping Ping wanted to shed his shell subconsciously, but he didn't want to do it half way through, and there was redness on his squirming black face, and a childish and lazy voice sounded: "Master Rat, how can you What if I'm naked in front of you? It's not okay, it's not okay."

Zuo Lan didn't speak yet.

Eggy jumped up anxiously, "Cuckoo, cluck, cluck, cluck."

No matter how ordinary he can talk, he can't talk, and some can't bear it.

Moha thought Eggy was making a fuss, so he stuffed him into the wings. After a while, Eggy, who was unhappy just now, was subduedly buried in the world of big wings, and there was nothing unbearable with big wings.

Zuo Lan doesn't care whether Pingping is willing to be naked or not, just move his fingers.

I saw the turtle on the table split into two.

A shell, a naked tortoise with its limbs huddled together.

Pingping squinted his big eyes, almost crying.

Zuo Lan turned a blind eye and left with the tortoise shell.

After the big demon left, the scene became lively.

The chubby chin was resting on the table, looking at the plain appearance, he said meanly: "What are you still covering, I have seen everything that should be seen and should not be seen."

Qiongqiong nodded again, and after nodding, he purposely wandered around in front of Pingping, showing off his floral underpants, which are the same style as Little Ginseng.

"You guys are too bad!" Pingping accused the two little playmates, feeling that he was too pitiful, and stripped him naked without letting him sleep.