After the statistics of casualties in the legion battle, the morale of the Terran side was even higher.
The morale of the Soul Clan and Sea Clan has dropped a lot, and they have done their best.
Ke Fengchen's design and arrangement of formations are always hard to guard against. The offense and defense change too much. Every time they feel that they have mastered the rules, there will be new changes in the battle.
Sometimes the soldiers of the two armies would complain in private, and the commanders and commanders kept scolding them as trash, but why couldn't the commanders and commanders set up such a perfect formation to counterattack like Feng Chen.
The resistance of the soldiers of the two armies to the war is getting more and more serious.
After the legion battle, it was the turn of the three clans to fight in the last year.
The three clans agreed to rest for a month and then start a big melee, and everyone returned to their respective camps.
Yu Qingqian's stomach is also getting bigger and bigger, and his movements have begun to be less flexible.
Feng Chen rested his head on Yu Qingqian's stomach, and now he could clearly hear the heartbeats of the three little guys, feeling their movements in the mother's body, and his heart softened.
"Are the three little guys coming out soon?"
Yu Qingqian touched her stomach with one hand, and Feng Chen's handsome face with the other, her eyes were very soft, "I expected it to be in the near future, but I found that the cultivation of the three little cubs in the small tower space has not yet been completed. So it’s estimated to be about a year away.”
Feng Chen smiled slightly: "That's almost the end of the big melee, and I don't know if they will be born on Shenlai Island, or they will be born after they go back."
"This is about three cubs!" Yu Qing smiled lightly.
When the three cubs were not at all quiet, they always kicked in her stomach, "They should also want to come out quickly, but they couldn't bear the support of the small tower space, so they kept dragging them."
"The cultivation of the small tower space is good for them, and it doesn't matter if they are born later." Feng Chen naturally hoped that his children would be born healthier.
"I think so too." Yu Qingqian nodded.
"Are you still participating in the big melee?" Feng Chen raised his head and asked.
Yu Qing said with a light smile: "Join! I'll release some healing techniques at that time, and let Anzhi and the little babies go and practice it."
"Alright, don't use your domain anymore." Feng Chen thought about it and said while holding Yu Qingqian's hand.
Yu Qing nodded lightly, "Okay, listen to you!"
The coldness between Feng Chen's brows and eyes has long been replaced by warm colors, and he couldn't help getting up and kissing Yu Qingqian's lips gently, turning from shallow to deep.
In the past three years, the three clans have been fighting alone or in team battles. The two basically have no time to make out, and now they can't help but feel emotional.
Yu Qingqian wrapped her arms around Feng Chen's waist and responded enthusiastically.
Feng Chen had set up an isolated planting prohibition in the tent before, and pushed Yu Qingqian onto the soft couch.
His lips with a sense of warmth went down all the way, Yu Qingqian raised his neck and held Feng Chen's head with both hands and let him set fire on his body, as if his whole body was about to burn.
The moaning/groaning sounded intermittently in the tent, but it didn't get out because of the plant pattern prohibition.
The Terran soldiers outside were passionately discussing the next big melee, and everyone was a lot more confident, from dreading to the present.
There was a heated discussion outside, and Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian were also entangled with each other in the tent, as if they could only be satisfied by embedding each other deeply in their own bodies.