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 mother of Stakeholder.

Zhu Minglang frowned and watched this scene.

He didn't stop it, because Xu Yu, the Stakeholder's mother, was actually in dilapidated condition, including the needle and thread 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 the body of my **** pattern."

"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!" said Xu Yu, the stakeholder.

Mo Shou stood there, no longer speaking.

Xu Yu, the Stakeholder, took out the needle and thread and stitched up the wound on Mo Shou’s chest with stitches, but these needles and threads were effective for Stakeholder and did not help Mo Shou’s striated body. , Just to make 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 Elf Yinglong found a sacrificial altar of the mysterious ancient giant. Each of these sacrificial altars is the key to the power of Mo Shou's **** pattern. Now Mo Shou The power of his **** pattern is disappearing, and he is far less powerful than at the beginning!

"Is it because I met a very powerful person? 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 Mo Shouhui back then. There is no scene of becoming a god.

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

Obviously they came all the way chasing the 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 related to that giant weapon head. The head of the weapon has also been stuck on the cave, no longer spitting out that kind of destruction.

He Haohan saw Mo Shou, as well as the broken wooden stake man's mother who was mending Mo Shou's seams.

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

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

Mo Shou looked down at the mother of the broken wooden stake.

Apart from speaking exactly the same way as his mother, this broken stubborn man is similar to his real mother in other ways?

Even if ghosts live in the bodies of these immortal stubs, Mo Shou has never found a trace of familiarity and closeness from them. Even their single, mechanical, and impersonal behaviors make Mo Shou feel a little disgusted. And disgusting.

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

"You should have liberated them long ago, but you have imprisoned them in a pile of humiliation for the power of the gods and the giant weapon organs. Do you still have humanity? Or, you have been with these organs for a long time, You have become them yourself!" 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, that's the only way we can do." Xu Yu said.

"Just to be together forever, to become such a human and ghost, don't you think it is 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 When I reach the realm of God, I can create a human race that is more perfect than God. Humans should live forever, humans should not age, and humans should be the head of all races, born with infinite power and supernatural powers, not as weak and small as they are now. Unbearable!"

Create a more perfect human race.

This sentence sounds so familiar.

I wish Minglang feel even heavier.

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

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

"Lunatic, lunatic, you are just an agency teacher, what you do is dirty, nasty, and against the human relationship!" He Haohan said.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

Regardless of whether Mo Shou’s philosophy coincides with Shan Meng, this kind of psychologically distorted **** is not worthy to live in this world. Moreover, for his belief, Mo Shou has used organ techniques to mutilate many people, not even his own relatives. Let it go.

"Go to the Way of Animals to reincarnate and be a ninth generation, and then come back to be a human being. Even people don't understand what they can do, 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 organist!

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

Cut him off.

Do good and accumulate virtue.

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

I wish Minglang go forward.

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

Like the magician, the most fearful thing is that the enemy sees through their mystery, and when 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 not afraid of hardships for the entire ant family. Sometimes they do get trapped and fall into the pool. Bound by cobwebs, and accidentally stepping into a maze drawn by a boring person like you who pretends to be God. The reason why you don’t stop is because they still have a big family of ants in their hearts! Study hard 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 on 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 slid down along this line.

Without the power of the **** pattern, Mo Shou couldn't even catch this sword.

He widened his eyes and stared at Zhu Minglang.

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

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

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 ant nest is prosperous and extremely precise. , It can be called the supernatural work of nature, and his soul has entered an ant nest like this!

This made Mo Shou even more angry when he was still dead. Where did the temple go, where did his own temple go!

Devil, Zhu Minglang, the devil, he destroyed his sanctuary!

How could the world after death be an ant nest, he is the **** of great organ creation, even if he dies, the soul should be promoted to the sanctuary!