Chapter 1309 God's Blessed Race, Cloudy Pain

  In the star field, all races have talents and abilities of all races.

  That is something that will not change in the pedigree.

  Royal Emperor Lin can borrow the power of stars and the light of heaven and earth.

  Fighting is not what the Emperor Family is best at.

  The important thing is that they can use their body as a guide to increase the combat power of the fighters. When used to the extreme, they can fight to the extreme.

  Canglan Yan's family, with extraordinary combat power, the ability to learn is messy, as if he knows everything.

  The most important thing is that everyone in the Yan family is mysterious and unpredictable.

   When the Yan family was in its heyday, the Yan family had seven sons and four daughters, and all of them had amazing skills. Even the people in the family could not know what their brothers were capable of.

  Even if there is only one Yantao left, he can hold up a family that is about to be ruined.

  In addition, the Evian family, Luji family, Fengmu family...

  Each has its advantages.

   But how many years ago, no matter which family was, they could not hide the glory of the Yun family.

  Even if the Yun family lives deep beyond the stars, they are less than one-tenth of the average family, and they rarely appear in the star field.

  However, because of their natural ability-time.

  Time Cloud Race is called a race favored by gods.

  Sweat oozes out of Yun's broad forehead, her thin lips are tightly pressed, the curve of her chin is extremely tight, and her warm eyes don't know when it has already turned red.

   Hunting and killing field after field, slaughter time after time.

  The bright red blood seems to have dyed the world red.

  The gift of God's favor is a curse, and the race of God's favor has become a criminal hated and hated by all the empire.

   "Xiao Kuo, you must live well. Live well."

   "To live, no matter what the price is, you must live!"

   "...live on..."

  Yunkuo gently covered his chest with his hands, as if he was comforting that heart.

  He slowly squatted on the ground, as if he was submerged in the water.

  Boundless memories pressed on him, his body was full of pain, and his eyes could only reflect scarlet.

  He panted quickly, sweat soaked his light blue shirt and even dripped from his chin.

   Yoyo hurriedly jumped to the workbench, took out the medicine hidden behind, and handed it to the man's trembling hand, Yoyo screaming.

  The cry was worried and hurried.

"YoYo!"

   Yunkuo seemed to fall into that kind of painful dream, holding his heart in his hands, and falling to the ground inexplicably painful.

  On the gentle and peaceful face, there is now a forbearance of madness and pain.

  The potion bottle was knocked out by him, and it was turned around in a hurry.

   He just opened the potion bottle and stuffed Yun Kuoqiang in with the pharmacist. The small body rolled on the man's chest, letting him follow his heart.

"YoYo?"

  Master, are you okay?

  The medicine slowly worked, and the man curled up on the ground slowly calmed down.

  It's just that the whole figure seems to be fished out of the river, and the corners of the clothes are wet, so I can't see it at all.

  In this constant-temperature room, Yun Kuo gave a cold voice, and there was still a little pain left on his handsome face.

  "Yoyo~"

   Yo Yo jumped onto the man’s lap, her eyes full of worry, “Yo~”

   Yun Kuo’s heart beat very fast, and there was still a blush on his face, and the wet hair from his forehead stuck to his forehead. Aside from the embarrassment, it showed a three-point unusual beauty.

  That is a completely different feeling from the past.

  He smiled lightly, stretched out his palm, and gently touched the messy young shoots, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

  When speaking, the color of the man’s lips is still cold and white.

   Yoyo twisted her head heavily, and the tender green bud slapped on the back of the man's hand.

  That strength is not light.

  (End of this chapter)