No one knows where the demon came about.

Even most demons don't know what the purpose of their existence is.

Because they don't have a mind.

In other words, since they were created, they have only one nature, to live.

And to live, no matter what.

And the only thing that sustains them is to eat, destroy, and kill.

So, no matter what the circumstances, these demons will not back down, because they are created for the purpose of killing.

Moses walked for a long time, but he could not find the end, or rather, he could not find the way he came.

Why is this so?

Because, fuck, there wasn't a pointer at all, there was exactly the same pink flesh everywhere, and Mossa's eyes were about to have problems, he could barely tell where it was, and he even felt like he was a little upside down.

Musa's eyes were tired.

Although his eyes were able to see everything clearly in the dark, they were also very difficult, and now, after a long time, his eyes were tired.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Mousa knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, he would have done it earlier.

But after such a long time, the other party just fainted and didn't do anything.

Musa is still very sensitive to the perception of his body, he can almost 100% control his body, every set of muscles, every bone and even every nerve, the god of war Finissark's genes are fully exerted, so that his perception of the body is improved to the extreme, and therefore he can get a very sensitive response.

Therefore, he understood that his body would not lie to himself, and he decided that he could not faint again no matter what.

At this time, a certain atmosphere was quietly released in the air.

Mossa's eyes were blurred, and he felt that his head was heavy, and gradually it seemed that he could no longer support it, and he went forward with his head down, and saw his legs that were submerged in the flesh, but he could not see his feet.

Looking up, it's the path of a black hole.

Moses heard a voice, but it didn't seem to hear it.

"Hey, giant over there, are you also finding your way?"

Far away, an old figure appeared, and Mosa saw her heavy back, her hair reaching to the ground.

"Who are you?"

Moussa was also unsure of why the old man was here.

But it's not a good deed after all, where would an old man appear in this ghost place and say such a ghost thing.

If Musa had hair, he would have been covered with hair.

But he didn't dare to look back.

Because he felt that the voice just now was coming from behind him, but the back of an old woman appeared in front of him.

There is no light here.

All these things were seen by the orange eyes of Moses.

Seeing all this with the naked eye is even more real and terrifying.

He could feel what it was, but he didn't know what it was and what it was doing.

It was as if there were countless fine and soft hairs brushing over the body, but when I looked at it, there was nothing.

What he didn't know was that all of his manifestations were put into the crystal by a certain eye, and he was fed back with all sorts of detailed but insignificant data, which could only be understood by the eyes floating in the smoke.

Everything about Mouses was being observed, including his reaction to the treacherous situation, including his psychological reaction to the momentary feeling of hair.

No one knows what these demons are trying to do.

But Zhao Zhichao felt that this spaceship was likely to have gastrointestinal discomfort.

Because the feedback his suit armor gave him was telling the area, and the juice was constantly trying to digest him.

But it's a pity.

Whether it is the white suit constructed by Bai Meng, or Zhao Zhichao himself, he is impeccable strong and strong, and nothing can hurt him.

Therefore, Zhao Zhichao now feels like he is in a washing machine, constantly being rolled and shaking, making him want to vomit for a while.

However, several times he almost vomited out of the "spaceship", but fortunately, he grabbed the intestines with all his might.

Who would have thought that such a spaceship would really be a creature, a giant creature, and it should also be a kind of demon.

I really don't know how they produce creatures with such a clear division of labor, and how they are organized, Zhao Zhichao swears that he has never heard the voices of demons at all, let alone those who give orders, even the most ordinary howls and the like, he has never heard them.

Therefore, it is really not clear how these demons communicate with each other, and how they can cooperate so seamlessly.

Although the demons will eat even their own people, they will only attack their own kind when their companions are seriously injured or dead, and other times, they are playing the role of butchers.

They are born butchers, fearless in the winds and winds, the bravest soldiers in the world, and never know how to advance or retreat.

Zhao Zhichao was regarded as an intestinal blockage in this biological "spaceship", which attracted the attention of a certain part of the smoke-like demons, who hesitated and were a little curious about this area.

But then he connected his smoky limbs to the crystal, and then, sleeping in the deep pool of the spaceship, a figure slowly stood up.

It has a small body.

It's about 0.5 meters, it's very small, but the body is very strange, it has a lot of limbs, shrinking in the body, its body is a kind of round, black, and after a while, it becomes a shape, it stands up, and there are many scissor-like things behind it.

They were extremely sharp and moved very fast, and they actually drove this little guy to fly.

In fact, this guy exists to clean the inside of the "spaceship", and in the past, any blockage encountered by the intestinal system was solved by it, and it was invincible.

Therefore, the smoke monster that only entered this body thought that this time it would be able to cut all the blockages as before, and then solve the intestinal problems.

There is no way, there will always be all kinds of problems on this giant ship, as if you can't eat, as if you suddenly don't want to move, as if you will be very sad, and so on, they have a way to solve them.

Who let it be like this when the original body was captured by them?

Now, the scavenger slowly and leisurely walks towards the intestinal system, and it will not know what kind of existence is there that is clogged up, and it will not know when it will suddenly die.

If one of its kind were here, it would hear its pleasant brain waves, and it hadn't fought in a long time.