Honkai: Star Rail: After I Force-Kissed Xingxiao, My Exes Came After Me

It's delicious. It's been a long time since I've had such delicious concrete screws. Aba, Aba, I give you a five-star review. Damn it, what the hell am I talking about, you bastard!

But it is said that Bai E, the True Lord of Negative Yang, has gone through 35.5 Million kalpas of reincarnation and protected all living beings in Onfalus. On this day, he entrusted the important task of saving the world to the savior in gray, and brought 400 million fire seeds with him to the divine realm of Nanook, the founder of the disaster. But I saw him galloping with his armor ringing, sparks in his eyes, walking to the core of the scepter, pointing his halberd and shouting: "Ancestor of trouble! You have been poisoning the common people for a long time! Today I come with hundreds of millions of fire seeds, vowing to eliminate harm to the world!" When Fu Zu's subordinates heard the sound, they moved like a black tide. The true king gave a long laugh, waved the divine weapon [Invasion of the Morning], and charged into the enemy's formation. Wherever the sword light passed, the demonic army collapsed. This was the first time that the true king let go of the massacre. He couldn't help but scream and express his feelings. He actually burned his shirt and fought bare-chested, looking like a mad tiger! Suddenly, white light penetrated the sky, and a faceless man in white robes came out with a sword. It was none other than Foehn Feng, the most sinister god under Fu Zu. The real king didn't even answer, he just stood up and fought. However, the Fenfeng Sword is powerful and invincible. The true king manifested his natal supernatural power and shouted: "The anger of billions of fires will burn this body!" In an instant, the golden and black wings covered the sky, causing the stars to fall around the sky, and said sternly: "Use the embers of the past to break the dawn of the next life!" Who would have expected that [Iron Tomb] would manifest magical powers and absorb all the death rays of meteors? Immediately, Fenfeng flashed his sword, and the True Lord's right arm fell to the ground with its golden wings attached! The true king groaned and fell into the sky. When I landed, I saw the golden light shining like wheat waves. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the remains of fellow Taoists such as Jin Zhizi, Beimang Lingguan, Duming Fairy, and the Thousand-faced Child Grandmother. The True Lord was caressing the corpse and weeping blood, and suddenly he heard the voices converging in the sea of consciousness: "The true king should imitate the sun and control the sun, and open the way for the common people!" - This is Jin Zhizi's last wish. "Tomorrow... We'll play again..." - Thousand-faced Child Elder's laughter still rings in my ears. "Don't insult the reputation of our sect!" - Shuting layman scolded Zhengzheng. "May you... Always win..." - The battle flag of Mang Lingguan is still standing on his back. The True Lord cracked his hair and pointed his finger, and struck the ground with his left palm, shouting loudly and shaking the universe: "The heroic spirits of all the Lords are not far away. I must give up this broken body and fight to the death with the evil ancestor!" At that time, Fenfeng threw him back and ridiculed him. The true king laughed loudly, swung his sword to cut off his left wing, and shouted: "I feel free today!" Then he raised his sword with one arm and fought against the evil god again. After thirty rounds of exchanges, Fenfeng stabbed his chest with his sword, and the true king's blood splashed across the stars. However, the true king stood proud and unyielding, with thousands of rays of light bursting out from his body. Four hundred million fires burned together, turning the body into a torch and piercing the face of the Ancestor of Misfortune! But seeing the galaxy rewinding, the divine blood raining down like rain, the eternal and unchanging appearance of destruction actually showed cracks! When the true king was exhausted and fell into the abyss, the misfortune ancestor lowered his eyes. In the package of divine blood, the fairy who recalled the past could only see her smile as before, and the question from the layman in the tree garden was still in his ears: "Where is your ambition?" "My wish... Is the wish of all living beings." Later generations have a poem that sighs: Three thousand kalpas of mortal world, four hundred million heart lamps illuminate the night sky. Kill your own cloud wings to reward your confidant, dare to smash your mortal body into Hongmeng! The stars will not survive the immeasurable suffering, and the calamity fire will burn them but they will not die. Try to see where the golden light shines, and the negative yang of the liver and gallbladder runs through the rainbow. I don't know what the fate of Zhenjun negative Yang is, but I'll explain it next time. Taken from the sharing by netizens of station b

Flowing fireflies are sparks and light. Liu Ying has pink blue eyes. He has gray hair, like me. Flowing Fireflies, like fireflies, and similar little things. Liu Ying is an ordinary girl, a bit cute and naive. Liuying is strong, tough, and a warrior. Liuying is cute, gentle and beautiful. She likes to look for cute dresses everywhere, which will make her mood better. Liuying is afraid of the cold and can't stand the night wind, but she still goes to see the stars. Liu Ying finds it troublesome to make cakes, but she still makes them for important people and likes to see them smile. Liuying accepts, understands and even appreciates flaws. Liu Ying is one who never gives up, does not blame anyone for giving up, and has the courage to fight against fate. Liuying is one who embraces pain, ignites oneself, and illuminates the whole world. Liuying is a partner, a lover, a family member, and a Liuying.

I cried after watching that part of the daily routine with March. Maybe there is too much pressure and the world is too complicated. The ideal life I have been pursuing is here. I can have a stable home and live happily with a beloved girl. Even a monthly salary of three or four thousand is enough. When I go out to play with her, she will be as happy as March, and when she sleeps, she will be as happy as March, etc. These are all things I have imagined. Her trust in me and my dependence made me feel that I was very happy and that I was still cared about. I don't judge any of the author's writing style, just because he presented my inner fantasy of a beautiful future. He deserves this five-star rating.

Come on, the author of a very good book, please don't be a eunuch. It's okay. The good-looking things are so good. This little author caught me in the dark room and gave me a lot of code. The protagonist must eat it quickly 🥰 Hurry up and update me Amatras 🥰

It's a very interesting plot. I found it very interesting after reading the introduction. However, the update efficiency is too slow. It is recommended to update it 10 times a day.

Author update soon The author's soul returns... 𓀃𓀅𓀇𓀋𓀌 The soul returns... Driving the long whip and setting up the six bridles... 𓀌𓀎𓀠𓀤𓀫 The soul is back... Crossing the mountain and singing... The soul is back... The soul is back... 𓀋𓀌𓀎𓀙𓀠 The soul returns... Sings high and triumphant... We share the same robe and enjoy the glory... 𓀋𓀠𓀤𓀥𓀫 The soul is back... The soul is back... 𓀋𓀌𓀎𓀙𓀠𓀤𓀥𓀫𓀃𓀅𓀇𓀋𓀌𓀀𓀁𓀃𓀅𓀇𓀋𓀌

Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking. The further back you go, the better it looks. Let's write it down.

You know, the five-star salted fish needs to mix No. 42 Concrete, just like when Zhuge Village forced Sima Xiaoer and Optimus Prime to beg Brother Jie when he couldn't stand it, he directly detonated the sun and let the earth wander. This prompted humans to colonize space. This is the origin of the People's Alliance (no skin, no rush, the author's writing is very good, it should be considered the top grade in 🍅)

I think this book is super good. Why is it so good? I think it may be because No. 24 Concrete should be served with spaghetti. Lu Bu and Yuanyang are really a pair of poor people. Dong Zhuo's inspection by elegant people has nothing to do with the melting of glaciers.