Zerg: I was forced by my partner to become the God of War

Chapter 187-188

Chapter 187

Zen Yuan will never die here.

He hugged his beautiful hero, and the mark of Gong Jianliang's slap still remained on his face, like a sticky plaster of dog skin. The more Gong Jianliang tried to tear him off, the stronger Chan Yuan became. He even used his lightsaber to carve out an ice stool half as tall as a man, half leaning on it, and looking at the earth-like black shadow.

From a black spot invisible to the naked eye, to a black shadow the size of a fist, to a shadow as long as a forearm. This strange and vast creature finally became the color of the ice. His body was pressing forward, and vague vertical lines of opening and closing could occasionally be seen in the shadow, opening and closing.

"Zhan Yuan." Gong Jianliang asked, "You are not afraid at all."

Zen Yuan checked the ropes on his body and found that the package containing the nuclear bomb was firmly tied to him. He was nervously evaluating the multiple scenarios he had preset, and smiled: "Baby, you are not afraid either."

"This kind of thing is not in my acting courses."

"I will definitely visit your teacher when I get the chance."

What a talent. He can turn an anti-social personality tutorial into what he is now. Mr. Wengel doesn't know how much he paid him.

Gong Jianliang's mind was still jumping. The parasite was right about one thing, he could hear the conversation between Zen Yuan and the parasite - it was far beyond the mental power of ordinary males, and could even invade other people's brains, and invade the other person's memory palace simply by relying on physical strength.

Gong Jianliang chased after the parasite with the remaining mental power, glanced at Chan Yuan's brain, and came back half-heartedly to curl up his mental tentacles.

Chan Yuan is so dirty, what are he thinking about every day?

Gong Jianliang believed that seven years of online chatting was the bottom line of Chan Yuan, and never thought that it was just the more moral side of Chan Yuan.

"Should I kill you now?" Gong Jianliang said seriously: "It is better to die in my hands than to die in the hands of a parasite."

"Baby, didn't you listen at all to what I said to you before?" Chan Yuan always felt convinced by some aspect of the male insect. He swore that if an ordinary guy stood in front of him, he would never be so good-tempered!

pity. As soon as he raised his head, Chanyuan could see Gong Jianliang's embarrassed yet beautiful face.

The passionate little article in his mind exploded, and all kinds of fun games spilled onto the male's face. Gong Jianliang glared at Chan Yuan in disgust, raised his hand to knock down the claw that was about to move, and turned his back.

"It's okay baby."

"Baby, I just spoke too fast. Let me say it again, okay."

"Baby, turn around. You can't let me die without seeing your face."

It is difficult for Gong Jianliang to describe his feelings. He didn't want to see Chan Yuan's dog-licking face again, nor did he want to be "fucked like a girl" by Chan Yuan, nor did he want to face the dirt in Chan Yuan's head. But at the same time, he was rarely happy, feeling that if Zen Yuan was so hopeless now, he would be like a normal person.

"Then say it again."

Gong Jianliang is very compassionate. The cracks in the ice surface have tilted at an angle of more than 60 degrees. Ice slag and ice water surged from the sea floor and splashed to the ground, freezing into bunches of water splashes. The huge shadow has created a dividing line between the sky and the sea.