"The system, did you do it on purpose?" Yu Qingyu asked angrily.
The system suddenly felt wronged, so what if he did it on purpose
Is he right for the system that has followed him for so many years for a big mouse
This was the first time that Yu Qingyu really got angry with the system.
The system was very sad and cut off all contact with Yu Qingyu. When he died, his soul would naturally be received into his space.
But tens of hundreds of years, he has nothing to be afraid of.
For the rest of the long years, I’m the only one who will be with you. Let you spend enough time, and then you won’t be able to spend any more time.
"Hey, system, what are you talking about? How does this formation work?" Yu Qingyu asked immediately.
However, this question seemed to have disappeared, as if the system had never existed in his mind.
"System? System? Damn you! Give labor and capital out, we're going to die!"
"The system... come out quickly!"
The figure of the Demon King suddenly appeared in front of the spaceship. His pair of black wings seemed to be more powerful in the tumbling black clouds.
Cut~ If he wasn't seriously injured, this kind of half-baked bastard, if he smashed it down with a medicine pestle, it would guarantee that he would become a puddle of meat in minutes.
Yu Qingyu took out Xiao Yaoyao, and Xiao Yaoyao automatically flew into Leng Duan's hands.
"Xiao Si, find a chance to hit him with a medicine pestle, as long as you get close to him, he will definitely die."
"Okay, if he doesn't die, we will die."
Leng Yan manipulated the spaceship to hit him, and a sharp sword appeared in the demon king's hand, and he held it high and chopped it off from the top of his head.
"Bang" the film broke fiercely, and the black mist scrambled towards the boat.
The sword slashed straight at his body. One arm soared into the sky, splashing out a large amount of blood, and coldly threw the medicine pestle out with the other hand sideways.
This is an opportunity he bought with an arm, and he won't waste it.
In the thick black mist, the medicine pestle successfully hit the demon king's feet, and the demon king felt the taste of death before he woke up from the joy of chopping off Leng's arm.
His eyes widened, and he fell to the ground in disbelief, turning into a bone in an instant.
"Xiao Si, hurry up and take the pill to stop the bleeding! Hurry up!" Yu Qingyu shouted eagerly.
Leng Chu raised his head and smiled at him, his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the black mist, Yu Qingyu felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He lost his arms, yet he still has the mind to comfort him? He's an idiot, right
Leng Yu tried his best to fill the groove with spirit stones again. After a flash of brilliance, the spaceship was covered with a layer of film again.
The medicine pestle lay quietly on the board of the ship, and the black mist in the air quickly poured into the medicine pestle, but after a while, the black mist in the film disappeared.
Leng Yan sat there constantly changing spirit stones, and was distracted to occasionally control the spaceship.
The blood from the severed arm dripped to the ground, and Yu Qingyu never felt so uncomfortable lying here that he couldn't do anything.
If he can move, the devil king in a small area can teach him to be a human being.
If he could move, Leng Yan wouldn't lose an arm, if he could move...
A large number of monsters surrounded the spaceship, Yu Qingyu glared at them fiercely, and said through gritted teeth, "Little Si, throw out the medicine pestle, even if you die today, you will have to pull a few backs."
There is nothing to be afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that he will never see his eldest brother again.
Leng Yan came over and hugged him with his only arm, "Brother, did I ever say I love you?"
(end of this chapter)