Xiahou Huan'er glanced at Wu Bupo who was gloating about his misfortune, and tugged on Dongfang Xing's sleeve, looking a little depressed.
Dongfang Xing reached out and stroked her cold tender cheek, and his deep voice revealed a hint of helplessness: "This battle must be fought."
Xiahou Huan'er said dullly: "If we continue to fight like this, the human race will be exterminated."
"No, human beings can continue on the earth for so many years and will not be wiped out easily." Dongfang Xing's tone was firm.
Xiahou Huan'er looked up at him, with a trace of sadness in her eyes: "Will you blame me?"
Dongfang Xing shook his head and said without hesitation: "No."
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Are you the roundworm in my belly? I didn't say anything."
Dongfang Xing raised her chin and kissed her on the lips, his deep eyes shining with understanding: "Maybe our family's bloodline is still continuing in the imperial capital, and I owe them too much, and there is no way to make up for it.
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Xia Houhuan'er looked at him with soft eyes: "Natural selection, you just want to live." He was burdened with too much, which always made her feel distressed.
He is the corpse king with infinite glory, but deep down in his heart, he is always ashamed and spurred by what he has done.
Dongfang Xing suddenly hugged her hard, closed his eyes, and buried his face deeply into her neck.
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, and gently stroked his back with her palm, soothing his sinful soul like a spring breeze.
Since his human side was awakened, his corpse king's behavior has become more and more flesh-and-blood.
Wan Bupo stood aside quietly. He didn't know whether this was good or bad, but when things got to this point, there was no room for maneuver.
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To the east of the continent, the shocking sounds became more and more intense, and faint shouts of fighting could be heard, and the strong smell of blood drifted in every corner with the wind.
War is cruel and dehumanizing.
The devastating war a few years ago resulted in the death of countless human families. Since then, the people of the imperial capital have hated robots and had deep grudges. They have been looking for opportunities to retaliate. But this time, the robots came to their door in person, and it was about to happen.
Arouse the deepest fighting power of human beings.
Under the wise leadership of Ao Po, human beings continue to improve their combat effectiveness and upgrade weapons and equipment, enough to compete with robots.
Just as the battle between the two armies continued, Long Qiao's team began to move, but unexpectedly, they were intercepted by the zombie battalion's army halfway.
Long Qiao stood on the chariot, looking at the woman standing next to Dongfang Xing, clenching her fists hard, and a strong killing intent in her blue eyes.
Such strong killing intent.
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand and scratched her head, with an innocent smile on her face: "Long Qiao, please come and be fine."
Long Qiao narrowed her eyes, and a gloomy sneer appeared on her lips: "Thanks to you, this is great."
Xiahou Huan'er reached out to cover her heart and said falsely: "Really? Knowing that you are living so well makes my heart sink."
Long Qiao gave her a hard look, moved his gaze to Dongfang Xing, and sneered: "Dongfang Xing, a good dog doesn't block the way."
Dongfang Xing half-squinted his deep sharp eyes and said without any apology: "Sorry, this road is blocked."
"Why stop me?" Long Qiao's blue eyes flashed with anger.
