Dragon Tamer Chapter 1011: Ant Nest

"Mo Shou, Mo Shou, why are you hurt? My mother will bandage you, and my mother will bandage you..." said Xu Yu, the Stake Man's mother.

Zhu Minglang frowned and watched this scene.

He didn't stop it. That's because Xu Yu, Stakeholder's mother, was actually in dilapidated condition, including the needles and threads she took out, not even silk.

Mo Shou impatiently pushed his mother Xu Yu away, and said coldly: "How can these broken things of yours be able to repair my god-patterned body."

"But it's better than being open like this, let my mother help you again. My mother is already old, you have to go on your own way in the future, don't do stupid things!" Xu Yu said, the stakeholder.

Mo Shou stood there, no longer speaking.

Stakeholder Xu Yu took out the needles and threads, stitching the wounds on Mo Shou’s chest one by one, but these needles and threads have an effect on Stakeholders, and there is no such thing as Moshou’s sacred pattern. A little bit of help just makes the wound look less shocking, and even stitching stitches on a living person's body, in fact, looks strangely weird.

The **** pattern on Mo Shou's body dimmed once again. Obviously, the elven Yinglong found a sacrificial altar of the mysterious ancient giant. Each of these altars of sacrifice is the key to the power of Mo Shou's **** pattern. Now that the power of Mo Shou's **** pattern is disappearing, he is far less powerful than he was at the beginning!

"Is it because I have met someone who is really good? It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, it's okay to hide." Xu Yu, the stakeholder, is obviously a little delirious. She seems to have forgotten everything, only remembering that year. Mo Shou has not yet become a god.

At this moment, He Haohan and He Yiling flew down from the underground pavilion.

They obviously came all the way after Stake Man’s mother Xu Yu. He Haohan also carried a Stake Head in his hand. It belonged to the Stake Man’s father, and this head seemed to be the same as that giant weapon head. Related, the head of the giant weapon has also been stuck on the cave, no longer spitting out that kind of destructive breath.

He Haohan saw Mo Shou, and also saw the broken wooden stakes man's mother sewing and mending for Mo Shou.

This scene caused He Haohan to take a breath, his throat filled with sorrow and sorrow.

"Mo Shou, take a look at what you have done, take a good look at what you have done to become a god, and for yourself!" He Haohan said angrily.

Mo Shou looked down at the dilapidated Stakeholder mother.

This dilapidated stubborn man, except that he speaks exactly the same way as his mother, is there any other similarity to his real mother?

Even if ghosts live in the bodies of these immortal stubs, Mo Shou has not found a trace of familiarity and closeness from them, and even their single, mechanical, and impersonal behaviors make Mo Shou. I feel a little disgusted and nauseous.

So, Mo Shou would rather play organ games with those greedy living people than stay with these wooden stakes family members.

"You should have freed them long ago, but for the power of the **** pattern and the giant weapon mechanism, they were imprisoned in a pile of humiliation. Do you still have humanity!! Or, you and these mechanism weapons? After a long time, you yourself have become them!!" He Haohan scolded angrily.

"Han'er, Han'er, don't scold your brother, he is for our good...He is a god, we are mortals, and our family wants to be together forever. This is the only way we can do." Said the language.

"Just to be together forever, to become this inhuman and ghost, don't you feel absurd and sad!" He Haohan said.

"How can it be ridiculous, how can it be pathetic?" At this moment, Mo Shou spoke. He gradually showed a sick smile and said, "Now they look like wooden stakes, that's because my realm is not enough. , When I reach the realm of God, I can create a human race that is more perfect than God. Humans should live forever and should not age. Humans should be the head of all races, born with infinite power and magical powers, not like now It's so weak!"

Create a more perfect human race.

This sentence sounds so familiar.

I wish Minglang feel more heavy.

Is it possible that Moshou’s secret mission is to destroy the human race with serious defects like that mountain? ?

Or, the process of cultivating to become a **** and climbing up will eventually face such a problem?

"Lunatic, lunatic, you are just a mechanic, what you do is dirty, nasty, and against the morals of nature!" He Haohan said.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

Regardless of whether Moshou’s philosophy coincides with Shanmeng, this kind of psychologically distorted **** is not worthy to live in this world, let alone Moshou’s belief that he has used mechanism techniques to mutilate many people, even himself. No relatives let it go.

"Go to the way of beasts to reincarnate and be a ninth life, and then come back to be a human being. Even people don't understand it, and hope to become the **** who creates the perfect human race?" Zhu Minglang has adjusted his breath.

Although the whole body is aching, it's time to get rid of this mechanic!

The world is so big that there are no surprises, and Mo Shou, the mechanic teacher, can be regarded as one of the most outrageous evil gods Zhu Minglang has encountered.

Beheaded him.

Do good and accumulate virtue.

After cutting him, his deity merits should be greatly increased!

I wish Minglang go forward.

He saw that the **** pattern on Mo Shou's body was still disappearing.

Mechanicians are the same as gimmicks, and they are most afraid of being seen through their mystery by the enemy, and if the mystery is seen through, they no longer feel incredible!

"In fact, any ant that knows how to build nests is greater than you, at least they are diligent and dedicated, and they are running around for the entire ant family without fear of hardship. Sometimes they do get trapped and fall into In the pool, I was bound by a spider web, and I accidentally stepped into the maze drawn by a boring and self-proclaimed person like you. The reason why I don’t stop is because they still care about the big family of ants! Good! Learn from their great spirit...Well, why not reincarnate and be an ant!"

When Zhu Minglang said these words, the sword was already drawn out quickly, and the sword that flashed past was like a gust of wind blowing against his face, just blowing away the hair in front of his forehead.

After receiving the sword, Zhu Minglang said the last sentence. The whole process was like talking to others, but a line appeared on Mo Shou’s neck, and his head slowly slipped along this line. Down.

Lost the power of the **** pattern~IndoMTL.com~Mo Shoulian couldn't catch this sword.

He stared at Zhu Minglang with his eyes widened.

Mo Shou is naturally unwilling, but he is still making that weird smile.

It is like in his philosophy that he is immortal, even if this god-patterned body is beheaded by Zhu Minglang, his soul will rise to a higher temple...

I just don’t know why. Zhu Minglang’s last words seem to have some influence on his belief after death. As his soul rises, he seems to have seen an intricate underground ant nest. The cave is extremely precise, it can be called the supernatural craftsmanship of nature, and his soul has entered an ant nest like this!

This made Mo Shou even more furious while he was still alive. Where did the temple go, where did his own temple go! !

Devil, I wish Minglang this devil, he destroyed his sanctuary! !

How could the world after death be an ant nest? He is the **** of great mechanism creation. Even if he dies, the soul should be promoted to the temple! !