Chapter 1565     Twin ponytails (please check in)

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The eyes clashed, the lightning and thundering sounded, and finally ended in the failure of Angel Yan.

There is no way, it’s not that she didn’t have enough concentration in Angel Yan, but that she chose the wrong opponent.

Angel Yan's entire life is only 7,000 years old, but his opponent is an old monster who has been in seclusion for more than 100,000 years. The answer to the outcome of the two people was revealed at the beginning.

Unconvinced, he withdrew his gaze and Angel Yan struggled to leave the male god's arms.

"It's really a pity that I'm a rag doll for him for a while, and I don't know how to give in to me." I muttered unhappy. Queen Yan, who stood up, had ripples on her body, and her white sexy swimsuit was changed into a parent-child dress.

"Ahhhhh... I'm hugging you, okay, are you still angry?" Li Sandao reached out and grabbed the angel Yan Subai's little hand. He sat up and spoke helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan rolled her eyes very badly and said unhappy: "Angry?

You can do it, I don't have time to get angry with you now.

Besides, I am just a little fifteen, so we dare not have that kind of emotion towards the male god that should not exist.

The war is over, I will go back and have a nap."

After saying that, Angel Yan walked back to the house in a daze with Li Sandao.

"this..."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Li Sandao still couldn't understand Xiao Shiwu.

The only angel Yan, who was curious about Li Sandao's thoughts and dared to ask, left again. Medusa, who was also curious, could only lower her head and let go of the curiosity in her heart.

The other two ladies were obviously not curious about things, and they didn't dare to ask, so they continued to be curious about what the use was.

On the battlefield, looking at the corpses that had almost disappeared, whether they were Zhu Zhuyun or some of the fleet commanders or ordinary Pangu soldiers, except for their ugly faces, they did not show any sadness or other emotions.

Pangu’s people know that Pangu’s warriors all have gene backups.

As long as the dark data or soul is still there, there is no possibility of complete death.

As for the loss, it is nothing more than the resources needed by super genes, the resources needed by cloning, the body that has been tempered for thousands of times, and the Qi they cultivate themselves.

Mind power and domineering aura. The former can recover quickly as long as the state is still changing, while the latter can recover quickly as long as the body is strong enough.

Their faces were ugly because they knew the nature of iron hematuria, and they were also put on one, coupled with resource losses.

Dead? Forget it, it's not really dead.

"Zhuqing, you guys are responsible for cleaning up the battlefield and seeing if there are any fish that have missed the net. I will contact Xiao Wu to report the battle situation." With a dark face, Zhu Zhuyun was the first to stand up and speak.

After saying that, she looked at Honglian and some people stroking their chests and saluted, and smiled awkwardly: "Madam, if you don't rush to go back, you can temporarily go to the command ship to rest."

I thought it would be an easy battle, with at most a loss of flagships, but I didn't expect that Zhu Zhuyun was really embarrassed to be like a bird now.

"Okay, then I'll work hard outside. Let's go to the flagship for a while before contacting the sir."

He nodded at Zhu Zhuyun, but the few people didn't say anything like staying to help.

They are wives, and no one dares to use them even if they say it, and they will only appear hypocritical.

Seeing the three ladies flying towards their flagship, Zhu Zhuyun breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, if possible, she didn't want to be with her wife because it would make her feel inferior.

Unfortunately, it is a fate. I can only become a follower when I failed to catch up with the wife of the adults.

Everyone performed their own duties. Zhu Zhuyun put his fingers in his ears, and Xiao Wu's voice quickly sounded opposite him: "I have been paying attention to the battlefield, and no one expected that Tiexue would be so decisive. I don't blame you.

If the adults want to blame me, as the commander-in-chief and tactic maker, I will take full responsibility.”

Before Zhu Zhuyun could speak, Xiao Wu took the responsibility on her.

When Tiexue learned that the road to retreat was blocked, the first thing he thought was not to fight to the death, but to die together. This was something that no one expected.

If I had known it, Xiao Wu would not have thought of annihilated the enemy completely, but instead surrounded three and missing one, and did not give the other party a reason to burn his boat.

Therefore, Xiao Wu did not blame Zhu Zhuyun and others for their half-in-the-fly performance on the scene.

Because, even if you don’t make a fuss, Tiexue will choose to self-destruct when you are desperate, and no one can change it.

This is a tactical mistake, not an improper operation of the battlefield soldiers.

The tactical arrangement is to defeat the enemy head-on, then block the micro-wormhole and cut off the iron-blooded retreat, and finally replace it with the second generation and the unreachable realm to clear the field.

Although Zhu Zhuyun and others treated this battle as a joke, they also completed the tasks they assigned.

According to their wishes, after the microwormhole is blocked, the iron blood will at least resist for a while, and will only explode if it cannot see the hope of victory.

Unfortunately, things are based on wishes.

Tiexue's decisive self-destruction was an accident. It's not that Zhu Zhuyun and others failed to implement the tactics thoroughly. It's only that he blamed himself for setting up the tactics.

Xiao Wu has never dared to act and take responsibility for her personality, so she naturally would not let the young sisters take the blame for her.

After hanging up the secret communication, Xiao Wu raised her hand and pressed her painful head to sort out her thoughts.

He said he was responsible: "There is a big change when he comes back this time. How can I explain to him?" The rabbit ears on his head were drooping, and Miss Wu began to think about it.

The command room was very quiet, so quiet that even if everyone was breathing, no one wanted to disturb the war officer.

Because everyone knows that victory should have been easy, because the iron-blooded self-destruction turned into a miserable victory.

More than 20,000 brothers are temporarily offline, and even if they know that it is only temporarily, they are still in a heavy mood.

Resources, time, some have decades, and some have hundreds of years, and their cultivation level has returned to before liberation.

Decades and hundreds of years of polishing the body requires re-sanding. This is not just a little dedication, but a little resource.

"It's going to rain, mother wants to get married, Tiexue wants to self-destruct, no one can think of it. Sister Xiao Wu, don't worry, the three bosses will not be angry with you because of this mess."

Just as the atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely depressing, everyone had a breathing stall, and the sudden sound sounded extremely loud.

Everyone is familiar with this voice, and everyone is more familiar with that face.

"Lord Nuwa..." The big face suddenly appeared, and countless people greeted him.

It is still so heartless to speak in the current atmosphere. The only one in Nuwa now has the courage to do so.

The humanized big face appeared on one wall of the hall, looking extremely terrifying.

However, for those who have worked in Nuwa for a long time, they have long been accustomed to it.

Xiao Wu is the Pangu war official, Nuwa is Pangu's first combat celestial body, and Li Sandao gave Xiao Wu a temporary office point, and each person and Huo Mizi's relationship is naturally very harmonious.

"Well, I know, thank you for your comfort."

After smirking, Xiao Wu felt much more relaxed.

"Yes, Nuwa knows that this little thing is not angry, what am I afraid of?

At worst..." Miss Wu seemed a little distressed, grabbing the long hair that was placed behind her and putting it on her chest with her little hand.

"Best... tie your ponytails again." Thinking of the last night of the adult Ferrer trip, Miss Xiao Wu felt a little sorry for her long black and shiny hair.

That night, my scalp hurt so much.

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