People from the Motherland: A Superman in a Black Robe

Yan Yan's eyes trembled suddenly, and she felt that Jupiter must be teasing her.

"Of course not too much!"

"I haven't hugged left and right yet, and I'm sleeping together!"

"How can you say I'm too much?"

Jupiter shook his head, what is he doing now!Compared with a man's dream, hugging from left to right and sleeping together, he is nothing at all.

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Chapter 160 The seventh is a little bastard? !

late at night……

Yan was wearing plain white pajamas, lying on a soft cushion, looking at the strange ceiling above his head, lost in thought.

"So why did it end up like this?"

There was some doubt in Yan's expression, she could feel the even and hot breathing of the man lying beside her at the moment, and she could also feel the warmth from the man's arm.

All the above feelings made Yan's heart speed up, and "Plop, Plop" kept ringing in her ears.

"No, my heart is a little messed up..."

"I can't sleep at all right now!"

Yan Xibai put her hands in front of her, and rested her toes lightly on the mat. While lying flat, she didn't dare to move, because the man next to her had no mouth at all, and really regarded her as a pillow .

However, it seems that the man does not intend to go further. According to the man's words, the man is not afraid of the Almighty Cosmic Harmony God 404 at all. The man is a person who pays great attention to feelings, so the man will cultivate the relationship with Yan, starting from the pillow emotion.

What is that sentence called, sometimes sleep, sleep, this damn feeling comes out.

Yan thinks that the man is completely talking nonsense, purely cjbd, but now Yan's divine power has been sealed, and he doesn't even have the ability to transmit signals with other angels, so he has to temporarily go undercover by the man's side, waiting to find the man's flaws, catch him by surprise, and catch him by surprise!

At the same time, Yan has already thought about it, if the man beside him is really invincible, so strong that even the holy Kesha can't be suppressed, then give birth to his son, and take care of him!

Yan's way of thinking is very simple, straightforward and simple. This is the way of thinking that a "god" who has fought for 7000 years and is called by countless worlds should have.

When the next day's sun passed through the curtains, it hit Jupiter's cheek.

Feeling the warmth on his face, Jupiter slowly opened his eyes...

"what……"

Jupiter sat up from the bed, stretched, and then looked at Yan beside him.

"I go……"

I saw, under Jupiter's eyes, a woman with long hair like golden silk and a beautiful face like an angel was staring at the ceiling silently with her eyes open.

"Did you sleep with your eyes open?"

Looking at Yan who opened his eyes, Jupiter couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry about me. For a perfect living body like us angels, even if they don't sleep all the time, there will be no problems."

Yan looked at Jupiter with a look of horror on his face, and smiled slightly.

"But you, as an unknown god, do you still need to sleep?"

Yan lay flat on the mat, tilted his head to one side, looked at Jupiter sitting beside her, and asked.

"My main body is no longer needed, but I still maintain a good habit of sleeping. I used to have no time to sleep when I wanted to sleep. Now that I have more time, of course I need to rest for a while."

Jupiter looked at Yan very naturally, and explained.

"The main body?!"

Yan's eyes twitched slightly, she was not very interested in other content of Jupiter's words, but it was the word Noumenon that aroused Yan's interest.

"Yes, but you don't need to care, my body is not interested in you, he is only interested in your universe."

"To put it simply, it has nothing to do with you. Even if my body completes the conquest of your universe, what should your life be like? It's just that there is an omnipotent god on top of all of you. it is me!"

"So hurry up and tempt me now, and when I get the management authority of this universe from the ontology, won't you, who is closest to me, become a god under one person and above hundreds of millions?"

Jupiter spoke to Yan with a smile.

"Ha ha……"

After hearing Jupiter's words, Yan just smiled disdainfully, she just thought that Jupiter was talking nonsense.

"Then why don't you hurry up and let your body come down?"

Yan spoke to Jupiter in a mocking tone.

"I don't need to be anxious about this matter. There is a wise man who is more anxious than me."

Jupiter waved his hand, as if he didn't seem worried.

"Who?!"

Yan continued to speak from Jupiter's mouth.

"He seems to be called Death Karl..."

Jupiter shrugged and explained.

"Reaper Karl?"

"Are you with Death Karl?"

As soon as Yan heard the name, she immediately became serious. She always regarded Karl, the god of death, as a very dangerous man. In her eyes, Karl, the god of death, and Morgana were the biggest evil leaders in the known universe.

"Just thinking about it, if I was with Karl, the god of death, would I go to gluttonous?"

Jupiter shook his head and poked Hiko's head with his finger.

"hiss……"

Yan clutched her slightly red forehead, feeling pain for a while.

"That is how the matter?"

Yan still persevered in asking, she was in the heaven of Merlot with a figure of Zhu Yingxin.

"Isn't your Karl studying the void?"

"Tell you something interesting, I am the Void!"

Jupiter smiled, and while he was sleeping, he received a signal from the main body, and the void had been turned into the shape of Jupiter by his main body.

However, the universe where Jupiter is at the moment is blocked by a very interesting force. Forcibly prying it open may cause the universe to collapse, so the body is disguised as a void, and the universe where Jupiter is The little character is sitting and trading, and when the great cleverness named Carl pries open the closed door of the universe, the entire universe of "Heroes Company" will be collected in Jupiter's body, and the avatar of the universe He will become the only god in this universe.

"cut……"

Yan waved his hand and rolled his eyes at Jupiter, obviously Yan didn't believe it.

"Haha, you still don't believe it, alas..."

Jupiter sighed, this year is like this, to be honest, no one believes it at all.

"Okay, don't talk about that with me, say something useful."

Yan continued to talk, she wanted to get some useful information from Jupiter's mouth.

"Okay, then say something useful."

Jupiter seems to enjoy the feeling of asking questions, he doesn't care whether he is a spy or not, the level is too different, everything doesn't matter in Jupiter's eyes, the main thing is that Jupiter is having fun .

"what?"

Yan's eyes lit up, waiting for Jupiter to say something useful to her.

"Go, I'll take you to see something useful."

Jupiter hugged Yan's slender waist, and disappeared into the room in a flash.

On board the Great Gorge...

"Reporting chief, the target seems to have left the villa. It seems that the target has a very powerful subspace shuttle technology. This technology is far beyond the technological level of our Blue Star, and it is completely impossible to track and locate the target."

A staff member immediately got up to report after discovering that the energy reaction between Jupiter and Yan had disappeared on the satellite.

"There's no need to track him down. If such an existence is tracked closely, it will cause his dissatisfaction. As long as he doesn't mess around and the range of activities is within this area, we don't care about it."

Ducao took out a world map, then took out a black marker, and drew a huge circle outside the world map.

"..." The staff looked a little strange at the circle drawn by Ducao, and he couldn't help asking, "General Ducao, why did you draw such a big circle? This circle that envelops the whole world has already Is it beyond the range of Blue Star?"

"That's right, what I mean is, we don't care whether he's in Blue Star or an alien planet, and we don't have the ability to care about it. If he returns to China, we'll keep a close eye on him to prevent anyone from offending him. Without him, it's as simple as that."

Ducao nodded. What he meant was that no matter where Jupiter is or what he does, he should not care about Jupiter in the end, because they can't control him. It's such a simple truth, but he is a general and he has to save face Yes, speak nicely, so as to give yourself a step up.

"understood."

The staff member nodded, and he finally understood.

"It's too short-sighted, and doesn't give me any face. If I insist on explaining everything clearly, it's impossible to go on like this. I have to find time to change."

Ducao was thinking about other things in his heart.

In fact, he also felt aggrieved, but what can he do if he is aggrieved? A god who has no civilization behind him and has no worries at all is equivalent to a mobile satanic bomb. If one is not handled well, hundreds of millions of people will be buried with him.

Egypt……

"What did you bring me here for?"

Yan lay in Jupiter's arms, with his arms around Jupiter's neck, looking at the golden sand below him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Find a pet."

Jupiter rubbed Yan's long golden hair, and answered Yan's doubts.

"pet?"

Yan frowned, she always felt that Jupiter's repetition would be very dangerous.

"That's right, a pet that was exterminated by you, but I think it will be revived soon..."

Jupiter said that he would not say more here, his eyes were shining brightly, and his x-line of sight penetrated all obstacles, looking into the inside of the pyramid.

At this moment, inside the huge pyramid, several powerful subordinates of Taotie and Karl, the god of death, were talking slowly.

"Can my god Karl really give us the power to destroy that hateful Blue Star God?"

"That damned Blue Star God, who destroyed our outpost and killed tens of thousands of our soldiers, is simply a devil!"

"If we don't have enough power to destroy this Blue Star God, our plan will be postponed indefinitely."

Taotie lowered his head respectfully and talked about their needs with the envoy of Karl in front of them.

"That's why I'm here!"

"Don't worry! There is a three-generation super warrior Crocodile Thornton with a beast body made by my god Karl sleeping here. Although it is a bit powerless to deal with the main gods of some major god-making civilizations, but there is no information about dealing with an indigenous planet. My little god, enough is enough!"

Emissary Karl explained how powerful the power he was about to bestow upon these gluttons.

"Can a crocodile god Thornton really help us kill that blue star god?"

Taotie looked at the envoy Karl with suspicious eyes. They had seen the tragedy on the fort with their own eyes through the information of the crew. Their invincible army was as weak as a group of soldiers in front of the Blue Star God. Ants whose teeth have been pulled out and whose poisonous glands have been removed cannot even make a final counterattack,

"Are you questioning my god Karl?"

Messenger Karl's expression was somewhat displeased.

"No no no..."

"We dare not question my god, but that Blue Star God is too powerful, we are afraid..."

The Taotie soldiers waved their hands again and again, they were really frightened by the scene of Jupiter killing all directions.

"Hmph, that's because you are weak! Any second-generation super soldier with full equipment is enough to kill you! Not to mention a blue star native god, an invincible existence in your eyes, in my god Carl is a fart in his eyes!"

There was a flash of disdain for this group of gluttons on Messenger Carl's expression. In his eyes, these ordinary gluttonous soldiers were just a bunch of trash.

"Forehead……"

The faces of several Taotie soldiers changed, and they felt that their hearts had been traumatized to a certain extent.

"Your doubts are completely unnecessary!"

"The crocodile Thornton is strong enough to fight and even kill a god!"

The envoy Karl felt the dissatisfaction of those gluttonous soldiers, and his expression changed. He knew that the great god of death, Karl, could still use this group of trash, so his tone slowed down, and he spoke in a soft voice.