Super Species Player

The car sped through the night, leaving behind the familiar street scenes.

The strong wind poured in from the open window, taking away the remaining heat from Jiang Qian's body - he needed this physical cooling method to keep his mind calm enough and not be occupied by chaotic thoughts.

But it had little effect.

Wen Han only knew that Yu Xuan was his half-sister, but she didn't know that their relationship had already surpassed the sibling relationship, which unfortunately hit her initial concerns...

Of course, if it were the former Jiang Qian, he might just laugh off the information he read today.

After all, strictly speaking, the "body" he is using now does not belong to Yun Zhuo, the son of the Dragon God. The blood flowing in his body at this moment is the blood of the Jiang family, and he and Yu Xuan are not really "blood relatives".

But now the situation is different.

Today, Jiang Qian has recovered his emotions. He is very clear about his identity, and he has even redefined his identity.

Therefore, even if his relationship with Yu Xuan did not constitute an ethical entanglement on the material level, at the level of consciousness, when he knew the true relationship between the two... especially when he realized that his sister knew their identities and relationship from the beginning to the end, the emotional impact brought by those intimate memories became extremely intense.

In this process, Jiang Qian understood why his sister approached him and avoided him, and understood why those unforgettable moments were sealed as taboos.

Maybe she regretted it?

She was obviously an insider, but she took advantage of her brother's youth to stir up his love, and finally even got herself involved... It was not until the matter reached an irreversible point that she tried to make up for the loss and forcibly banned those contents that were not suitable for children.

Since then, the relationship between the brother and sister has returned to a clear state.

The brother forgot the love between him and his sister, but he did not forget the losses he suffered during this time, and the rules and strategies he learned about how to behave in the world.

And what about the sister? She can also rest assured to be the hidden card of the Yu clan.

If you have nothing to worry about, you will not be controlled by others. If you give up the future of mutual dependence, you will no longer be trapped by love.

But... is it really like this?

The car stopped and turned off.

Jiang Qian was still immersed in the darkness.

Maybe the logic was right, but the tenderness he felt from those "forbidden" memories was genuine. And this is the most contradictory part:

They were in love.

But at that time, they had neither the courage nor the ability to continue this love!

Jiang Qian just stayed in the car, closed his eyes and thought quietly, looking back at everything that had happened so far, everything was traceable in the memory palace...

Next to the garage is his duplex apartment.

At this time, the lights in the apartment were off.

His girlfriend Ye Xiaojing has been busy with tasks recently. As the newly promoted director of the operations department of the Jinping Special Affairs Center, she is busy everywhere because of the problem of super-species players being exposed to the public.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and public opinion control cannot completely cover up the fact that the crisis is coming.

Before the species conflict or even more serious crisis occurs, some people and some things should always be settled.

Jiang Qian just stopped in the car, and Wange and Shajin waited solemnly in the night.

At some point, they had adapted to the pace of the young saint.

A lot of facts have proved that no matter how big the crisis is in the future, as long as the coach in front of him is not panic, everything can land smoothly. This is the case when eradicating spies and avoiding official pursuit.

Finally, they saw Jiang Qian walk out of the car with a calm face, his sharp eyes fixed on them stationed in the dark, and gave orders:

"It's time to start."

"Yes." There was no hesitation at all.

As Jiang Qian and the other two stepped into the apartment, an arc of light lit up, instantly wrapping the three figures in it, pulling them into the long-lost Shenshan illusion.

For super species, the private copy world is always a more reliable space than any real shelter.

Shenshan illusion is the private copy that Jiang Xuesong left for him and the Shenshan tribe; what Jiang Qian is about to do is a matter of fate that cannot be missed by all the Shenshan tribes!

Deep in the valley, all restrictions have been set up.

The old woman with the crazy python personally served as the guardian, and Sha Jin, Wange and others also stood by respectfully. They were focused and adhered to their respective positions, not daring to slack off.

The "three-year agreement" between Qianlong Wuyong and the spiritual leader of the Shenshan Organization, the White Snake Mother, will come to an end tonight.

At this moment, Jiang Qian's consciousness space was in chaos, but its owner could stroll here and come and go freely.

In the huge iron cage, the giant snake beast suddenly opened its ferocious eyes and fixed its eyes on the turbid area opposite the cage column...

"Incredible... It's you... It's you!"

Its cracked mouth corners revealed fangs, and poisonous liquid came out of its breath.

That was the consciousness of the ancestor god eager to try.

The transcendent existence that played with the world was now accidentally sealed in the consciousness space of a super species. This was undoubtedly a great humiliation for the self-proclaimed god.

He was about to vent! But then, the Red Scale Dragon King suddenly descended from the sky!

The huge claws ruthlessly dug into the top of the giant cage, and the inertia alone brought a violent shock like the earth-shaking.

The beast in the cage had a flash of panic in its fierce eyes, followed by a bluffing sneer: "Haha, it's very different..."

More than a decade ago, in that unknown ancient village in the deep mountains, a desperate boy called out to Him, willing to sacrifice his body for power...

Nowadays, the lamb to be slaughtered has completely changed his head, and even at the level of power has reached the point where He dare not underestimate.

"You have two options."

Jiang Qian's tone is calm as if talking about one thing that is nothing to do:

"One, becoming my slave, but my life is from; the second is wiped out like an ant."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Oh? Hahahaha!" The ancestral god smiled in surprise, "Why do you step into the sixth state of the district?"

Jiang Qian also laughed, and his smile was extremely deep and determined to be very inconsistent with age: "For you, the sixth state is just the beginning of" understanding ", but for me, from the beginning, I have stood on the beginning. Go to the final gambling table "

The smile of the ancestors faded, and the fierce doubt flashed in the fierce eyes.

"Why, can't understand? Then change the explanation ..."

Jiang Qian converged with a smile, carefully considering the wording:

"The cards I have in my hand are not from the heritage of Qianlong. When you and your" your similar "deliberately disrupt the world and try to touch the fish in muddy water, the pioneer left the moat of the later generations is also emerging - - By worshiping it, I have figured out what is going on with the power of the world. "

The giant beasts are sharp, and the fierce light in the eyes is a little bit stronger!

"It's still difficult to make a choice? You should be fortunate that you still have the opportunity to choose."

Jiang Qian's tone can no longer be described as "ridicule". His attitude is so sincere, as if he is talking about his old friends for many years.

But the more he is, the more the other person is sitting on a needle felt.

"Hehehe, very good, very good ..." Zu Shen covered his anger with laughter, and reminded his teeth, "But do you have forgotten something?"

"You want to say the Virgin White Snake."

At this time, there was no unexpected expression on Jiang Qian's face:

"Indeed, entering the game with you, the White Snake Virgin you sealed, I can't contact her since yesterday. Presumably this is your handwriting. Our original estimation was too optimistic, and it was more difficult for you to think more than we thought. Control.

"You know so, why are you talking mad ..." The ancestral god converged anger, showing a gangster with no fear. "You should ask my little white snake's life. Raise your hands with her "!

It is hidden in the body of the Viper Beastmaster, holding the life and death of the Virgin of the White Snake. He has negotiated chips.

However, the rules of negotiations will always only be mastered by the powerful party.

Jiang Qian slowly lifted the corner of his mouth: "Is it possible to worship you like those fools in Linyuanzhai?"

The viper's pupils are faintly tightened: "No sincerity proposal!"

"I just want to remind you that it is never possible for God to reach the seventh state." Jiang Qian immediately said, "I have been dealing for the first time like you."

This sentence once again made the ancestors move.

"He" suddenly realized what, but it was unable to refute, and even hated that he couldn't speak!

With Jiang Qian's palms, the roar of the Red Scale King's roar is deafening, and suddenly wings! The chaotic space is full of conscious space, and the cage is pulled by invisibly giant force, ranging like a gyroscope.

"Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the sound of the ancestral gods and the harsh break, the behemoth cage constantly twisted and contracted until it was crushed into a black "fluid" by the strength field in all directions!

The sound of the sharp scream disappears instantly, only the chaotic energy flows in the space ...

"In the face of high -dimensional strength, inferior semi -finished products are so vulnerable."

Jiang Qian sighed, bullying forward, holding the "fluid" suspended in the air with both hands:

"I admit that in the topic of exploring the anti -conceptual power of 'spirit' and 'meat', you did contribute a lot of inspiration to me ..."

Next, under a more precise force analysis, the energy of the three different colors is separated from the black "fluid":

The white energy source dropped, and gradually put together the posture of the woman's woman's sloppy figure. A snake tail was looming under the thin gauze coat and meandering.

The energy source of the dark green tone directly scattered into the distance, and it was put together into a behemoth.

There are also the most striking sources of pure black energy, such as a dirty poison, which are captured by the thunder nets that are about to escape, and escorted to ginger.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance to witness this ultimate result."

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