my god is from hell

"What do you mean!"

The little witch threw away the doll, and once again pressed the silver particle gun against Zuo Luoxing's temple, her tone was gloomy.

Zuo Luoxing was stretched to the wound by her, his face turned pale.

Yan Qing's gaze swept across Zuo Luoxing's bleeding calf, the expression on his face was slightly restrained, and the misty eyes gradually became boundless mist.

"Don't be impulsive, he's injured, you'd better not use your divine power."

The silver-haired man stood next to Yan Qing at some point, put one hand on Yan Qing's shoulder, and spoke in a cautious and warning tone.

Unexpectedly, after Yan Qing glanced at the hand on the shoulder along the strength, not only did he not restrain himself, but instead grabbed the hand, his lips moved silently.

"Divine Art - Gift of the Lost Spear, Divine Art - Ghost Mystery Swamp."

Yan Qing used two magic spells in a row.

"You..." The silver-haired man's voice suddenly weakened, and his hands and feet suddenly lost strength. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, he might faint on the spot.

And the boy in the white hoodie suddenly looked at Yan.

The little witch was still interrogating Zuo Luoxing, because the key was missing, she was short of breath and didn't notice Yan Qing's movements.

When she noticed it, her hands and feet seemed to be sinking in the mud, and it was too difficult to even lift a finger.

"What's going on!" The little witch couldn't believe that an attack could hit her within the range of her magic spell.

Of course, Yan Qing would not be kind enough to explain the reason, he threw down the silver-haired man who was used up, and quickly snatched Zuo Luoxing back from the little witch.

"Master Yan Qing!"

As soon as Zuo Luoxing stood still with Yan Qing's strength, he found that the other party's body was in a hot state again.

Turning the head to look, the intoxicating blush appeared on the other party's cheek again, but in contrast, there was another comatose flesh body under his feet...

He seemed to know who this masked silver-haired man was...

After the silver-haired man fell into a coma, the magical spells on the little witch's body also suddenly disappeared. She lost the key just now, and now she has no hostages again, and she was suddenly furious.

Just as he was about to cast a divine spell on the group of people, his body shook inexplicably.

"What's going on here!" The little witch wondered whether her magical skills had been used, why were there so many accidents!

No one could answer her.

In fact, just now, not only the little witch, but the entire starship felt the violent jolt like an earthquake.

The white hoodie was the first to jump to the porthole, and a magnificent rose-shaped nebula was reflected in his dark eyes. The nebula was much more gorgeous than the Ceylon star cluster in the Ceylon galaxy, and the colors were as gorgeous as the flower fields painted by impressionists.

The white hoodie, however, has constricted pupils.

Shocked at almost the same time as the white hoodie, was the mobile team member who was familiar with star navigation knowledge: "Oops! The starship lost its navigation and drove into the death galaxy!"

In the universe, the color of ordinary nebulae is actually far less brilliant than the processed starry sky picture, but there is one exception, that is the nebula composed of dead galaxies.

Dead galaxies, also known as polluted galaxies, refer to those galaxies that are infected by polluters on a large scale and hardly have any habitable stars. They are filled with a large number of dead planets shrouded in extreme disasters such as storm stars, extremely cold stars, and red flame stars. Ordinary starships accidentally drive in, not to mention whether they can come out, or whether they can live long enough to be rescued is a problem.

The turbulence of the starship just now was due to approaching a supergravity star full of huge gravitational force. Fortunately, it just passed by. Otherwise, once it enters the range of the gravitational field, relying on the strength of this non-combat starship itself, it is very likely that it will not be able to escape.

But this luck is only temporary, without the guidance of the navigation system, the starship faces the threat of being involved in extreme disasters every minute and every second it circles around this dead galaxy.

Sure enough, after this turbulence, even though the mobile team tried their best to avoid entering the gravitational range of the Death Star, the cosmic dust suspended in the universe put the starship into crisis several times.

Even the little witch didn't dare to target the only technician at this time.

The other people on the starship finally realized that there was something wrong with the starship. Even if they were comforted by the staff on the starship, after seeing the deathly gorgeous nebula outside the window, they could no longer control themselves.

"What's that outside the window! Don't think we don't understand! You actually drove the starship to the death galaxy!"

"What? The death galaxy? Didn't you say that you will arrive at Sherman Star soon?"

"Where is the person in charge? I want to see the person in charge of this ship! I paid so much money to ride on your starship, and this is the result?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over! We won't really die in the universe!"

"There is a rescue capsule on the ship! We are going to open the rescue capsule!"

The crowd became excited, dense figures began to squeeze towards the elevator and the safe passage, and the starship suddenly became chaotic.

"Wait... what's that?"

Just as the crew members tried their best to stop the chaos, a teenager who was squeezed to the window suddenly stretched out his hand in a daze.

Outside the porthole, a soft-colored azure planet suddenly passed by. Its calm and gentle appearance is very different from the dangerous and gorgeous death stars around it.

"That is……"

The mobile team member's voice suddenly became excited, and his fingers quickly operated on the console to adjust the route to the blue star that showed a habitable star on the spectral system.

"what happened?"

Zuo Luoxing also saw the out of place blue planet from the porthole, and limped over with his sticky Yan Qing in his arms.

The little witch was actually very anxious, but as soon as she moved, the expressionless white hoodie stared straight at her, making her almost exhausted of her spiritual power not dare to move rashly.

"The system shows that it is a habitable star!" The mobile team member replied excitedly.

He obviously also wanted to share this exciting news with others, and explained at a very fast speed while operating: "If we can land on a habitable star, we don't need to consume energy on the starship, and the chance of survival It has greatly increased, and the coordinates of habitable stars are stable and clear, and the difficulty of interstellar rescue will be greatly reduced. All in all, it is much better than floating in the universe!"

Although Zuo Luoxing didn't know much about star navigation, seeing that the mobile team members were visibly excited, he felt relieved a little, and secretly pressed Yan Qing's hand that was secretly undressing.

"I'm so hot." Yan Qing struggled for a while, but still couldn't take off the clothes on her body, feeling sluggish.

"Be patient, you'll be shivering from the cold later, you'll catch a cold easily." Zuo Luoxing resolutely refused to let him untie his belt.

What's more, according to his understanding of Yan Qing, the other party must not be wearing an inner lining, and there must be nothing hanging inside after taking off his coat.

"I'm a god, how could I catch a cold..." Yan Qing complained aggrievedly.

"Then why do you have a fever?"

Zuo Luoxing made up his mind not to believe the other party's nonsense, desperately held down Yan Qing, then bent his knees with difficulty, and probed the silver-haired man's carotid artery.

Fortunately, alive not dead.

"What's going on with him?" Zuo Luoxing felt that Yan Qing should know the reason.

"I don't know, I'm just a weakling." Seeing that Zuo Luoxing still cared about others, Yan Qing immediately pursed his lips in disgust.

Zuo Luoxing looked back at Huoushen who turned his head heavily, and sighed sadly.

Now it's the fifth day of boarding the ship, and the report of Sherman College is obviously in vain. Seeing Mr. Yan Qing's appearance, Zuo Luoxing is very worried that he won't learn in the future.

Three hours later, the starship slowly approached the blue habitable star.

The mobile team members breathed lightly, and carefully steered the starship into the range of the planet's gravitational field.

Because he was too focused, he didn't notice the unresponsive satellite signal light at hand, and suddenly lit up a red light representing entering the signal area.

……

Sherman College.

The blood-colored manjusawa blooming in the wind bloomed at the corner of this white building, and a snow-white skirt edged across the cluster of flowers lightly, and a pair of white hands pushed open the heavy wooden door.

"Dean, hasn't the young master from Duke Zuo's family arrived yet? It's been two days since the report day!"

The fresh and lively voice is like spring dew, accompanied by the cool summer wind, blowing into the serious office.

Around the round table in the office, there were four or five old men with serious faces sitting or leaning against each other. At this moment, Qiqi turned to look at the girl in white skirt who barged into the dean's office like nothing.

The girl in the white skirt smiled slightly, pulled back the corners of her skirt politely, and saluted everyone.

Several old men were shocked by this well-behaved lady's gift, and finally turned their attention to a figure in a white slim robe behind the desk.

"Today is the tenth time you have come to ask."

Stared at by several elders who were older than him, the self-confessed young Dean of Lancaster finally couldn't ignore each other, and spoke with a heavy tone.

"Then there's no way, who made my boyfriend miss me every day, but this cute little boy?"

Hearing the word "boyfriend", several old men shook violently again, especially one of them, who was blind in one eye and had a cane by his hand, trembled the most with his fingers and his chest heaved violently.

The student he only accepted last year was the most gifted son of slaughter in the history of Sherman College, and just like that... was ruined by Lancaster's students!

Lancaster obviously trembled when he heard this word, but unlike the blind old man, his student was the one who forced others, so he straightened his waist and cleared his throat Said: "I have already sent a message to Duke Zuo, and there will probably be a reply soon, please ask... your little boyfriend to wait patiently."

When the blind old man heard the word "little boyfriend", he looked at Lancaster in disbelief, but saw that the other party turned his face away as if nothing had happened, with an innocent look on his face.

What to see!His students are just so awesome!Oh yeah!

"Well, Augustine really has been waiting for him for too long. I hope his strength won't disappoint me... After all, he is the one my boyfriend has missed for so long."

The girl in the white skirt smiled softly, said goodbye to all the teachers in the department politely, and closed the door intimately before leaving.

The room was silent for a few seconds.

Next to the blind old man, an old man with purple hair that seemed to be dyed suddenly took a deep breath.

"What does she mean? She wants to duel with Duke Zuo's family? No! I won't allow it! That kid from the Zuo family is my favorite!"

"Don't worry, she is very gentle with other students except for being tough with Augustine." Another old man comforted him.

"Is she tougher? If Augustine's bones were tougher, she would hug someone's corpse and call her boyfriend!"

"Then it's no fault of Augustine! Doesn't he like her pretty little girl? He won't admit it until his bones are broken. Isn't that just asking for guilt?"

"You still help her!" The old man with purple streaks became even more angry.

"Who said that! I won't help her! I'll help her!" The comforting old man immediately turned serious.

"It's all Lancaster's fault!" The purple-streaked old man glared at Lancaster, who was behind the desk, who was smiling.

Lancaster turned his face straight: "I accepted her but you all nodded together! How can you blame me?"

When all the old men heard the words, they all looked like they were about to go over.

Who knew that the demure and beautiful god wearing a wreath on his head, as demure and beautiful as spring, is a peerless killing god!

It's rare to want to add some cuteness to Sherman College, who knows that the recruit is still a violent maniac!

Now I can only pray that the unknown envoy of Duke Zuo's family can be more peaceful and friendly, and give this poor college that spends a lot of money on maintaining and rebuilding the campus every year a little good comfort.

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