Origin Spirit: Let's Start With The Law, Why Did I Lose?

Seeing Liuyun borrowing the wind Zhenjun's face was red and shy, Su Ye thought he was excited, but he didn't think too much.

After all, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun's love for these things, which can be felt from the game.

But Xi Lin, who was standing next to Su Ye, was a little unhappy for some reason, staring at Su Ye with unkind eyes.

"Cough, let me confirm first, you said that you let Liuyun borrow the wind Zhenjun to be your person, but you just need her to control this big guy, right?"

Looking at Su Ye, who was dazed, and Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun, whose face was flushed and shy,

and the white-haired little Lori next to Su Ye who was staring at Su Ye with unkind eyes, Zhong left his mouth and asked.

Hearing Zhongli's words, Su Ye was even more confused.

"Of course, otherwise what's the point?" Su

Ye asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Liuyun borrowed Feng Zhenjun's face, if it was like a red apple just now, it was like a burning red soldering iron at this time.

The red ones even shone a little in the night.

After hearing Su Ye's words, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to give him a fierce look.

And the white-haired little Lori on the side also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out her little hand and twisted it on Su Ye's waist.

Looking at the two people who were behaving strangely in front of him, and Grandma Ping, who was still staring at him with strange eyes just now, Su Ye became more and more confused in his heart.

No, what am I doing?

Seeing that Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun was so interested in this, he wanted to pull a free worker.

I just want to find a pilot for the spaceship, what's wrong with me?"

Su Ye complained angrily in his heart.

After all, every battle is controlled by Sirin's spaceship and fights by herself.

But this is actually a waste of Sirin's combat power.

As Xi Lin, who shares a panel and ability with herself, her combat effectiveness is not much worse than that of herself.

And now there is the powerful god key of the black abyss and white flower.

He can even fight with himself who is holding the Heavenly Fire Holy Cut.

The combat power is also extremely strong.

So Su Ye had this idea on a whim after seeing Liuyun borrowing the wind Zhenjun's love and fanaticism for battleships.

Let Liuyun borrow Feng Zhenjun to board the ship, so that Xilin can be liberated, and in the future battle, Liuyun will use Feng Zhenjun to control the Hyperion.

Celine fought with herself, and the two had the same mind, and in the battle, one of them held the Heavenly Fire Holy Cut and launched an attack on the bull.

One person holds the black abyss white flower and performs a powerful treatment.

It is not seamless to work together, and it can even achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

Su Ye thought of it like this, and only then did he have a series of actions just now.

But the white eyes of Xilin and Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to make him confused.

Did you do something angry and resentful, and even Grandma Ping looked at herself with a garbage look just now.

looked at Liuyun who had already returned to his seat and covered his face.

Su Ye's big eyes flashed with great doubt.

"Ahem, let's talk about tactics first.

At this time, Zhongli, who was watching the play, suddenly broke the strange atmosphere.

"That's it, in the past few days, I will leave Xilin and the Hyperion, that is, this battleship, here, and let Xilin guide Liuyun to borrow the wind Zhenjun to control this battleship. With that

, Su Ye returned to his seat, and at the same time held Xilin, who was still in white with him, in his arms without moving.

By the way, he cast a 'good job' look at Zhongli who broke this embarrassing atmosphere.

Then he continued: "According to the words of the emperor, the date of the crusade against the demon god Oser is set in three days, and I will bother you immortal monarchs to help me protect the Fa at that time.

"When the time comes, I will give this ancient demon god a beautiful burial in accordance with the highest etiquette of our Death Hall.

"Make sure the ashes are all raised for him."

Su Ye's eyes flashed with hatred.