Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1848: 49
This is a deep underground palace.
There is a pool of blood in the center of the underground palace.
In the blood pool, the blood mist is lingering and the blood is rolling.
A young girl with long dark green hair was trapped in it, suffering a long time.
Pulsively.
There is footsteps!
The girl opened her eyes infested with blood mist, and vaguely saw a beautiful and unparalleled youth standing in this scarlet world.
He held his hands behind his back and looked at her coldly.
"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while, Xiaoyuer, you made a big mistake. I hope you can atone for your sins this time and make a fortune."
The young man said, with a wicked smile on his lips.
"What do you want to do? Apart from uniting with Wanzong to protect ourselves, is there any other way out?"
The girl has a weak breath and a hoarse voice.
"Hehe, you don't know anything. Of course, you don't need to know."
After he finished speaking, he gently stretched out his hand to pinch the blood-stained girl out of the blood pool and threw it on the ground next to it.
Looking at the girl with blood mist and resentment all over her body, Wumeng Xianjun said: "Xiao Yuer, thank you for helping me absorb this blood resentment, otherwise I will be over. I will help you remember, and you must remember."
The girl looked at him coldly, her expression wilted, and she had no energy to respond.
"Today, I will show you a surprise."
Xianjun Wumeng raised his arms.
The pool of blood in front of him rolled over, and all the blood flew around and spilled out.
For a while, the bottom of the blood pool appeared.
At its central location, there seems to be an enchantment gate.
Boom!
The door suddenly opened under the control of Xianjun Wumeng.
A dark tunnel appeared underneath.
With a bang, the barrier door is fully opened!
The girl was stunned.
She has been above this barrier for a long time, but she really doesn't know that there is another world under this blood pool.
"Children, come out!"
Xianjun Wumeng shouted softly.
The girl's eyes widened.
Since Wu Meng Xianjun called, there was movement below.
Immediately afterwards, one by one silhouettes jumped out from the depths of the tunnel.
They appear in front of Xianjun Wumeng together, forty-nine!
The girl screamed directly!
That's because these forty-nine people are all beautiful women.
Some are older, but they are not so old, but more charming.
The youngest of them is about the same age as a girl.
They all have long dark green hair and green eyes. They are graceful, each of them upside down all beings.
All of this is not enough to make the girl scream in the "micro-life ink stain".
It was these forty-nine people who really made her scream. They all looked exactly like her.
It's like a copy!
Even if she is a little older in some years, that is what she will look like decades or hundreds of years from now.
Looking at these forty-nine people, she seemed to be looking in a mirror, and each one was herself!
No matter who sees this scene, I am afraid they will fall apart and doubt their own life form.
I always ask, ‘Who am I? What am i? ’.
Weisheng Moran is only a little different from them.
That is--
They are like puppets!
Obviously there is life, but his eyes are dull.
Everyone looked at Wu Meng Xianjun blankly, like a fool.
Ke Weisheng Moran can feel that each of them is better than himself.
Fool, you can't have divine will.
For these forty-nine people, Wu Meng Xianjun seems to be their master.
In their sluggish eyes, there was a bit of heartache.
"Xiaoyuer, you should be able to guess that you are the same as them, right? But it is worth congratulating you. Although you are the same, you are the most special one of them. You are you Lucky."
Xianjun Wu Meng laughed softly.
Weisheng ink dyed shuddering.
They all came out of the dark cave below.
This shows that they have been hiding inside for a long time.
It's like being imprisoned, how terrible is that?
Why?
"What the **** am I?"
Her mind is full of these creepy questions.
Xianjun Wumeng no longer pays attention to her.
He stepped forward two steps, walked to the dark cave, and looked inside, his eyes became a little strange.
It was a tearing emotion, a little nostalgic, but also a little crazy.
What else is down there?
Weisheng Moran suddenly felt an emotion that I really wanted to see.
She held her breath and moved towards there.
Maybe Xianjun Wumeng was too absorbing, so he ignored her.
Call——
She moved her eyes up there, her scalp tingling with tension.
She saw it!
There is a dark underground cave below, as if there is only one light spot.
There seems to be a bed there!
That is a plain white bed.
On the bed, lies a woman with spread hair, her hands folded on her abdomen, sleeping extremely peacefully.
The long dark green hair spread out, like a green flower, dotted the dark cave with some colors.
When Weisheng Moran saw this woman's appearance similar to herself, she was already numb.
However, she still saw some differences from herself and the forty-nine women next to her.
This woman lying peacefully, her skin is full of fluorescence, and there are waves of celestial patterns flowing on it.
Including the bed, it is actually made up of the **** pattern.
She has a breath of life, but she feels like she is dead again.
It was a feeling of no soul.
Weisheng Moran has never seen such a special life form!
She suddenly had tears in her eyes.
Because she suddenly felt a little distressed, because she somehow had a feeling of nostalgia for this woman.
"Do you want to know who she is?"
A weird voice came from my ear.
"Want to..."
Weisheng Moran just answered, and his hairs are standing upright.
She drew back quickly, because the person talking to her was Xianjun Wumeng.
He coldly pinched Weisheng Moyan's neck, lifted her up with a smile, and said in a teasing tone: "She, it's your mother."
'Mother'.
These two words shattered the heart that stained Weisheng's ink.
It turns out that she has a mother!
There has never been this role in her life.
Her breathing became heavy.
She believes in the words No Meng Xianjun.
Because that is the feeling of ‘connected blood’.
She experienced it firsthand!
She wanted to go back and take a look again, but it was a pity that Fairy Wu Meng had already closed the door ruthlessly.
After closing, he smiled at Weisheng Moran, and said: "Don't get excited, there is one more thing, you don't know."
"What?!"
Weisheng Moran gritted his teeth and stared at him firmly.
She wanted to ask him what he did to his mother.
Why does she seem to be alive even though she is dead.
However, Wu Meng Xianjun smiled and told her lightly:
"I am your father."
Xianjun Wu Meng shrugged after speaking.
It seems that this truth makes him feel a little sick.
Boom!
For Weisheng Moran, this is like five thunders.
She has been guessing about her relationship with him since she was a child.
All Wumengxian races are'hermaphrodite', but Weisheng Moran is not.
She thought that Wu Meng Xianjun might be her own'father and mother', but in fact this guy did not want to appear as a'female body'.
Xianjun Wumeng only said that he was ‘father’, not ‘parents’.
What does this mean? Isn't he hermaphrodite?
But he clearly showed his daughter...
Amidst the five thunderstorms, Weisheng Moran was thrown into the forty-nine people who looked exactly like her.
The women held her down, and the powerful force prevented her from struggling.
"I hope that Li Tianming cares a little about you."
"To be honest, I didn't make any sense to be an enemy of him. You killed all these, you know?"
Xianjun Wumeng smiled, turned and walked out.
The women behind Weisheng Moran who looked the same as her, held her and controlled her to death, and left with Wumeng Xianjun.
At this moment, the micro-stained ink made a mess in my mind.
She can't forget the sleeping woman in the dark cave, nor can she forget the nightmare that the Dreamless Fairy brought to her.
……
Just walking out of the underground palace, a white warship appeared outside!
This warship is not up to the level of the Xinghai Godship, but it is also quite huge.
It is mainly powered by a large number of vegetation gods and can carry out short interstellar voyages.
Dreamless Battleship!
It is considered the strongest weapon in the land of order, except for the two starships.
Xianjun Wumeng took fifty women dyed with micro-life ink to go up.
At the same time, several enchantments on the battlefield have been opened.
"The Seal."
Xianjun Wu Meng called out.
Soon, a young man walked out of the warship.
He is very handsome, and belongs to the same series as Xianjun Wumeng, both of which are romantic and suave.
It's tall and white, with a very sunny smile.
"Have you checked it?"
Xianjun Wumeng asked the young man.
"Well, check it out. No enchantment that can be tapped on the battleship, nor any creatures." The young man said.
"Well, it is said that Li Tianming has eyes all over the world, so be careful." Wu Meng Xianjun said coldly.
The Weisheng Seal glanced at the fifty identical women behind him with a strange expression.
The battleship started suddenly and flew in the direction of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain.
Xianjun Wumeng stood on the bow of the ship, murderous.
"These are your sisters."
He tilted his head and said to the silent young man next to him.
"Don't! The ‘dead’ life stuff, the soul is incomplete, no one is counted, let alone our sister~IndoMTL.com~Weisheng Yinxi disgusted.
When he spoke, his body twisted and changed, and he suddenly split into two, becoming a man and a woman.
The male is handsome and the female is pretty.
"It's so annoying, so annoying, when can I be more free, separate if you want to separate, or fit if you want to fit together?" the girl pouted.
"Xier, I have said it many times. In this land of order, our Huantian God Clan has only a single transmission, mixed in the Wumengxian Clan. The ancestors have hidden for so long. Before the great cause, Huantian The identity of the Protoss cannot be exposed." The man said.
Micro-Life Seal!
The male is called Weishengyin, and the female is Weishengxi.
In the cognition of the Wumengxian clan, there has never been a micro-life seal and micro-life seal.
Only the microbial seal.
All of this, Weisheng Moyan is in sight.