Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 261 Five-year-old boy? 7
That's right, he has followed His Royal Highness Xingji for many years, and he has never seen any vivid expression on his face. Except for the other emotions that can touch him in front of him, he is deep and restrained in front of everyone, as if Nothing in this world can enter his eyes.

And the Mecha Elf, who is exactly like His Royal Highness Xingxi, is naturally only active in front of Hua Niangniang.

"Send out the sound wave and see if you can contact the missing 27."

Hua Canling took the gentleman elf that had just floated out and put it back into the console, and ordered.

The poor little mech elf didn't even stretch his waist, so he burrowed back into the data.

"Your Majesty, my subordinate has a wave band here, it was sent by 27, he is here now,...hey, look, it's right there!"

An Shiwu raised his wrist, and was about to say something, when he raised his head, he saw An 27's face on the large projection screen in front of the console!

It's actually hanging on the tail of the mech covered in blood!

How could this be?
When did he run on its tail?
The little angels and elves are all confused.

Hua Canling was secretly surprised. Just after entering the 244 star mark, this person appeared on his own initiative. I don't know if it was her luck or the other party's luck?

"Little angel, try to stabilize the mecha, I will bring him in with my spiritual sense."

Hua Canling said without delay.

"Yes."

The little angel's cool and cute voice came from the console.

Hold on to the mech, it's a joke.

"My lord, you said you use spiritual sense?"

Dark Fifteen is completely unbelievable.

Leading people with spiritual knowledge can only be done by a spirit hunter at the peak of the holy rank!

Even if they are all saint-level spirit hunters, they don't have such abilities!

In their dark guard team, the most powerful one, that is, An Yi, is now only a fourth-level holy spirit hunter. How many years have they been practicing?At least two or three thousand years, right?

"Yes, use spiritual sense."

Hua Canling answered while forming a formula.

Before, she was in a hurry to find someone to save her, but now that both of them are saved, she can take care of herself.

An Fifteen watched this sturdy spirit flying, and was shocked in a daze: She is really the pinnacle of the Holy One!
He couldn't believe his ability!

They are all at the Holy Venerable level, who doesn't know the difference between the first-level Holy Venerable rank and the ninth-level Holy Venerable rank (the peak of the Holy Venerable)? !
That is how much training is needed, how many pills need to be eaten, how many magic beast pills need to be digested, and at the same time, there is a chance to be able to temper the body to be promoted to the next level!
But the empress disappeared just a few days later, and she came back to be the pinnacle!
How did you practice this? !
Dark Fifteen, who has long practiced not to like to show himself in everything, has been twitching for a long time, and his mouth has not been able to close the cage for a long time.

It wasn't until "Ouch" that an uncomfortable Shen Ling sounded, and 27, covered in blood, was brought back to the cockpit by Hua Canling's spiritual consciousness. Then he came back to his senses, rushed over, and fed someone a pill, Hastily asked:
"27, are you okay? Are you okay?"

The panacea took effect, and An 27 faintly woke up.

However, his expression upon waking up was the same as An Shiwu's before, he just stared at the slender but very tall figure in front of him in a daze, pushed away An Fifteen who was supporting him, and looked at Hua Can Ling's back just plopped down on his knees, saying:
"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life!"

"They are all close comrades in arms, why are you so polite?"

Hua Canling collected his spiritual knowledge and said slowly.

She turned around and looked at the two kneeling on the ground.

(End of this chapter)