Chapter 1846： Mean and shameless

Dommam's tone is mild. Gentle is like the bank's counter manager, a smile, every move makes you unable to pick any stab. It is not an exaggeration to say that humans and animals are harmless. However, it is such a harmless attitude of humans and animals, but it is to let Stark start to feel the trepidation in his heart.

This feeling of trepidation is not without reason, on the one hand because of the power of Domham. The huge can stand in the universe, as if the hands can hold the earth to the whole body, it is the powerful power that can be understood by imagination.

In the face of such an enemy, I feel trembled as I should. And if there is any other reason to say, then I am afraid that the other party’s banter seems to have played with everything in the palm of the hand.

Ants are afraid of humans, because humans are likely to trample them to death at any time. This is an unconscious act. Just like the natural disasters like the earthquake and tsunami, although it is worthy of awe, there is nothing special to say. After all, if you encounter such a thing, it can only be regarded as a bad luck, at the very least, you can get a good time.

However, if this is the deliberate targeting of humans to ants, it is like the inferior behavior of children pouring water into the ant hole, then there is no doubt that this becomes a nightmare.

Just as ants can't fight humans, human beings have no ability to resist when they face such monsters. Give a good time, this may have become the best end. And if even such a result is not available, it can only be played by the other party until it is destroyed. Then such a situation, of course, will make people feel tremble.

Stark is sober. However, at this time, he began to hate his own sobriety. If he can choose, he really wants to be a member of the world, because in this case, he does not have to bear this pressure at least, this pain.

As the only head of a sober head of state, he sees that the world he cherishes is being played and destroyed by such a existence. This feeling is really not enough for outsiders.

His heart was flustered, and a near-thin emotion was brewing in his chest and abdomen. It is anger and crazy. In the face of such an opponent that is almost impossible to beat, Stark does not know where he should get the power to compete with it. He has no choice. Since there is no room for this choice, it is better to simply stand up and raise your own chest.

If it is destined to perish. Then, as a representative of mankind, should he dying with his head on his head, or is he dying in the humble wailing? There is no doubt that he will only choose the former. Therefore, when the emotions in the chest were almost unstoppable, he already raised his head and screamed at the huge head in the sky.

"Dom is it? You are looking for the wrong place. No one owes you anything on this planet. So, where do you come from, give me where to go. You are not welcome here!"

"Is this a rejection of the owner?"

Stark's roar is nothing compared to Dommam's existence, it is like a worm, the sound of a dust. It’s not normal to hear it, it’s strange to hear it. However, Dommam paid attention to Stark, so he heard Stark's roar and gave a quick reply.

"It’s rude, Mr. Stark. I have lived for millions of years and have seen hundreds of planets of life like Earth. No one here is like the Earth, so it’s so simple and not Politely give me a refusal. Really, are you not afraid that I will be angry? As far as the current situation is concerned, it is not a wise idea to make me angry."

"Don't pretend to me, you monster! Can you say that I will let the planet go when I am pleased? As long as you dare to say yes, then even if I let you kneel down, there is no problem. The question is, are you dare?"

This sentence is barely a poke in the weakness of Dommam. It's not that he can't just make an oath. He doesn't say that if he doesn't do it, he will die. If he talks about fart, there is nothing strange about the chaotic-based void creature.

However, deception also has a bottom line. It’s nothing to deceive someone who is equal to yourself. There is nothing to deceive in a profitable situation. However, if there is no profit, and the identity and status of the other party is far lower than you, you also use your own reputation to make a lie to deceive him. This is not a matter of boring and voicing your own mouth!

Dommam felt that his face was not worth the money, so he certainly wouldn't do anything to see a guy in his eyes squatting on him. Therefore, in the face of Stark's words, he just sneered a little, and put on a cold look of a predator on the prey.

"You are right, Mr. Stark. I really will not let go of this planet. However, one thing I want to declare is that I did not come as an unwelcome guest, I was invited as an The creditors came to collect my debts. This planet has been traded to me as a collateral. I have to take back what I belong to. Is there any problem?"

"Who made this deal with you, what qualifications does he have to make such a deal with you!"

Stark naturally would not believe Dommam’s nonsense, and in his view, even the top three heads of state in the world did not know the existence of the deal. This so-called transaction has no authority at all. Sex.

This is a farce, but the other person took the feathers as an arrow. That is, he couldn't do anything with Dommam, or he might have slap on his face now, so that he can wake up well.

Stark’s angry Dormam looked in his eyes, but apparently, he did not think of Stark’s statement as one thing. This is an excuse in itself, just as the Japanese took the funeral to establish the pseudo-Manchurian state. He doesn't care what others think, he just needs to think that it is feasible. At the moment, he obviously thinks that this reason is enough, so his question to Stark is only an understatement to reply to such a sentence.

"Life on any planet can be represented on this planet, Mr. Stark. I picked a representative figure - Mr. Modu. He made a deal with me, and now, this one The transaction has been completed. Naturally, the reward for charging this transaction is just a matter of course, isn’t it?”

"You said that Modu has made a deal with you? It is impossible. He will not accept such trading conditions at all. No matter what happens, he will not use the earth as a bargain to trade with you!"

Stark has not yet evaluated Dom's statement. The ancient one has already stood up and directly questioned the credibility of Dommam's speech.

She is to understand her own disciples. Perhaps because of paranoia or other reasons, he will go wrong on some things, leading to irreparable results. But in essence, she always believes that Modu will not make this principled mistake.

He is afraid that he would rather die, and he would not be willing to do this kind of transaction with Dommam. Therefore, all that Dormam said is simply a letter of mouth, without a bit of credibility.

The ancient one was so convinced, and watching her steadfastly said this to herself, Dorma’s dark face suddenly showed a somewhat awkward smile.

"Supreme Master, Master One. I have long admired your name."

"As a mage born on such an indigenous planet and able to spread his reputation to the universe, I have to say that your qualifications are very good. It is because of this that I will choose the book of the Necromancer. Projected into your world. Originally, I thought that a wizard like you, you should know very well what kind of choice is most beneficial for you. But I really didn't think that you would actually make a That stupid decision came..."

"You actually let the book of the Necromancer be taken away by others, but you don't move any thoughts. Even you say that you have unilaterally restricted the spread of the Book of Necronomics in this world, so that all those who might explore the mysteries of the void It’s like avoiding a tiger snake. If it’s not that Mr. Modu thought of the existence of the book of the Necromancer and dared to embrace the void, I really couldn’t imagine how many years I would have to wait until today’s This opportunity. For this, I have to thank someone very well, you said yes, Mr. Modu!"

Speaking of this, Domma extended a hand to the ancient one. And just in the palm of his hand, a familiar face has quietly emerged. He is not someone else, it is Modu.

With the power of the void, Modu is now in the hands of Dommam in a rather huge image. Of course, this huge is only for creatures like humans. For Dommam, this can only be regarded as a plaything, a toy in the palm of your hand.

He played with this special toy for him, and placed it as close as possible to a distance close to the ancient one. Then, this head with Mo Duo's appearance is already wide open, and it is already laughing at the ancient one.

"Yes, that's it. You need to thank me, Dommam. If it weren't for me, how could you have such an opportunity? Maybe you will only watch the world drooling until the next millennium!"

"Yes, yes, I need to thank you! And I think I have thanked you, haven't you? I have given you eternal life, giving you the opportunity to coexist with the void. You and I will always be one, And in my world, you are proud of the eternal truth. Can such a reward not satisfy you?"

Dommam said to Modu in the palm of his hand in a tone of almost aria, and Modu first glimpsed, then maddened, and laughed with tears.

"Yes, yes, I am able to enjoy the eternal truth, I am very satisfied with this, and I am simply satisfied!"

"Very good, I am satisfied with hearing you say this." Satisfied with the head, Dommam put his eyes back to the ancient one. He smiled and asked about Modu. "Sir Modu, I have a question that you need to answer now. This question is related to your dearest teacher."

"Do you know? Your teacher told me very firmly that he does not believe that you will make such a deal with me, using the whole earth as a bargaining chip in exchange for the possibility of defeating Satan. He seems to be confident in your bottom line. So, I think, can you correct me face to face? Tell him that this is not my unprovoked defamation. Some people can always do something that goes beyond the bottom line at some point, isn't it?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with what you said, Dommam!"

Looking at the eyes of his own tears in the eyes of the ancient one, Modu’s expression began to distort in an instant. That is not what many people think, like the look of a puppet, deliberately being expressed, but really like a real look of life.

Madness and hatred, sorrow and craving. For a moment, Gu Yi saw such a different emotion on the face of his former disciple. And the appearance of these emotions also made her heart can not help but put up the torment.

She can stare at Modu to death, because Modu's value is definitely not comparable to the world. She has been adhering to the world for so many years, and the sacrifices she has experienced have already been decided. She cannot have any movement on this issue. And this does not mean that she does not have any feelings for Modu, Mo Duo does not have any status in her heart.

She personally raised Modu to raise an adult. She can say that it is not an exaggeration to regard Modu as a child. For this disciple of her own, she can calmly watch his sacrifice, because that is his choice, a symbol of glory in his heart. However, she can't tolerate his soul like a plaything, being tortured and distorted!

It is a sad thing that even the soul cannot be free.

She really can't stand this scene in front of her eyes, so now, she drums up all her power and touches the pulse of the whole earth, as if the whole earth is shouting the same voice with her, facing more Mam got out of war directly.

"Enough, you disgusting monster! Let go of my disciple and let his soul rest in peace. Otherwise, I will personally take out your soul and let you experience it for yourself. How does it feel like being a plaything? !"