Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1090: Bloodline of the Three-Eyed Clan, Boy!

Just when Julian was (forced) to reminisce with old friends, the remaining three members of the Demon Reincarnation Squad were captured and brought back to the place where the Demon Squad had landed, and stayed with Zheng Yi in perfect order.

Zheng Yi was not dead. Although the demon's claws smashed the Holy Light Shield with a casual swing, the right hand that turned into the demon's claws was tightly restrained by the left hand that still had a golden glow. The remaining rationality tried to suppress the other half's destructive intention. The power that brought the three people back and put them together with Zheng Yi was exerted by the left hand that emitted a golden glow. Perhaps this is why the left hand can still maintain a certain strength.

"Fuck! It's over. It's completely over now."

The white young man in the high-tech armor looked desperate. This opponent was not even his own caliber. How could he fight him? Forget fighting. He couldn't even run away!

"Don't despair, Comrade Xiao Yang." Zheng Yi suppressed the injuries in his body and showed a relatively sunny smile to the young man: "The Demon King relies on the darkness and despair in the hearts of humans to become stronger and more rampant. As long as you are fearless in your heart, even the Demon King is not powerless to fight."

The white youth called Xiao Yang was dumbfounded. Isn't this just a criticism? Do you think this is some kind of hot-blooded comic? You shout a few slogans, then recall some memories, and finally shout something like "Bonds!", "Partners!", "Village!", and then you can fight monsters across several levels?

He never read those hot-blooded comics and always looked down on them.

But when he saw that Zheng Yi seemed to be really ready to learn from the protagonists in those hot-blooded comics and go for a fight, and even the two veteran teammates beside him were ready to go crazy with Zheng Yi, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer: "What on earth are you guys trying to do! You can't win! You can't win at all. Don't you understand?!"

"I understand, but lying down and waiting to die is also death, and dying on the way to charge is also death, why not die more handsomely?" Steam began to come out of Wang Qing's body, and his face began to turn ugly: "Come on, let's see if I can break through the limit, Eight Gates of Ninjutsu, the sixth gate, Dumen, open!"

"Charge, I will build a defense line for you!" Zhong Chen gritted his teeth, and the magic power in his body began to surge wildly. He chanted the spell in his mouth, and a faint light gathered in the staff in his hand.

"Emmanus Yang." Zheng Yi read out the full name of the white youth: "I swore to you the day you joined the team that as long as you don't betray me, I will always be your shield. I can't guarantee that you won't die in a horror movie, but I swear that if one day we encounter an unstoppable destruction, I will definitely die before you."

Emmaens Yang, his father was from the top wealthy family, the Emmaens family, and was a direct descendant, while his mother was an ordinary person. His birth was an accident, a complete accident.

In other words, he was a bastard.

Even if he was an illegitimate child, he was still the blood of the Emmaens family. After the Emmaens family learned of the existence of this illegitimate child, they sent people to bring Emmaens Yang back to the family.

But they would never take his mother with them. In a wealthy family like Emmaens, the butler is passed down from generation to generation, and every butler has a course on how to deal with the master's illegitimate child. Of course, the butler can't just kill the illegitimate child with a gun, but the illegitimate child can't be killed humanely, that poor woman
After witnessing too many intrigues and deceptions at a young age, Emmanus Yang, who was desperate for the real world, was chosen by the Lord God to enter the Lord God Space. However, the timing of his entry was not very good, because he was in America at the time, and East and West America merged. Most importantly, there was a pervert named Zhao Zhuikong in that team.
After stumbling and going around in circles, Emmanus Yang was finally spotted by the main god of the Demon Team and came to this team, which, although named after the Demons, had a captain who was a kind-hearted man who was extremely rare in the real world.

"Justice!" Zheng Yigao shouted the name of his soul's light, charging towards the Seventh Heaven Demon King without fear. He knew that escaping was futile, as the Seventh Heaven Demon King's Great Void Teleport could lock onto anything within a hundred thousand miles. For him, a hundred thousand miles was just a distance he could reach with just a stretch of his hand.

Since you can't escape, then fight vigorously and make your life worthwhile!

It's just that I may not be able to revive you.
"team leader."

Emmaens Yang stared blankly at the figure flying into the flame like a moth. He felt a strong dizziness on his forehead and a bulge slowly rose between his eyebrows.

'Again, here we go again, damn it!'

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Emmaens Yang's mouth. This was a problem he was born with. Whenever he was too excited, he would feel dizzy, and at the same time, a tissue similar to a cartilage structure would bulge between his eyebrows.

Emmanus Young was very smart. He had a natural talent for mathematics since he was young, and mathematics is the subject that requires the most talent, no doubt about it. Therefore, he received a very good education after being brought back to his master's house. The mathematics professor who taught him once said: If nothing unexpected happens, he will become one of the best mathematicians in the 21st century, and he can definitely become the Gauss of the 21st century.

Until a family gathering, his symptoms broke out and his status in the family declined rapidly. He was even exiled to America by his father, whom he might not see twice in three years, and was ordered never to come back.

"Get back now!" Emmanus Yang yelled, controlling his own mecha and wanting to charge along, but the dizziness on his forehead almost made him faint.

"Boy! What are you doing? Don't you know that this is a powerful force deep in your blood?"

'Who? Who's speaking?'

"Hmph! Listen carefully, idiot. You have the blood of the Three-Eyed Tribe flowing in your veins. As a descendant of the Three-Eyed Tribe, it's ok that you don't know how to use it, but I also feel a strong hatred in your heart. You really don't know what's good for you."

"What do you know! Wait a minute, three-eyed people?" Emmanus Yang no longer cared about what the voice in his mind was. He clearly remembered that in the main god space, there was a series of exchanges called three-eyed bloodlines. The most powerful three-eyed bloodline was even a double A-level powerful bloodline, and even the weakest was only B-level!
'Give me strength! No matter what you are, no matter why you came out now, give me strength!'

"What attitude? Listen carefully. This is how the power of the Three Eyes in your body works."

(End of this chapter)