Chapter 28: The End of Hatred
"Little Brother Mo, you ......"
There was a huge collapse in Mo Gan's chest.
When Wen Bingning saw the collapse, she was already teary-eyed and speechless.
"Ahem, Ning'er, little Brother Mo is fine, he was just careless just now. ”
Mo Gan said, and then began to exert force.
Then, with a loud bang, he walked out of the mountain.
After coming out, he had just stood up when he vomited out another mouthful of blood.
"Little Brother Mo, let's stop fighting, really don't fight. ”
Seeing Mo Qian vomiting blood again, Wen Bingning suddenly felt his heart broken.
Her voice was choked, and she had already cried into tears.
Mo Qian came to An Lang because of her, and now that he is seriously injured, he is still comforting himself.
Thinking of Mo Gan's various kindnesses to himself these days, Wen Bingning felt extreme guilt and self-blame in his heart.
"Silly girl, we are willing to let people go, but they may not let us go. ”
Mo Gan said, raised his huge paws, and touched Wen Bingning's head very dotingly.
"He's right, you two beasts, neither of you can leave today. In the distance, a cold voice came.
Then, only a loud "boom" was heard.
A ten-meter-tall red metal giant landed in front of everyone.
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T
After the metal giant appeared, Xiao Zi's father immediately became furious, and kept roaring at the metal giant.
"Boy, do you think you're the only one who can hide your killer moves? It's ridiculous!" An Lang spoke, on the metal giant's shoulder.
Although An Lang's face looked pale, he gave people more and more evil feelings.
"Is this thing hurting me just now?" Mo Gan asked.
He felt an aura of terror from the metal giant, and that terror was not domineering, but gloomy, gloomy from the depths of his soul.
"That's right, it's already very unexpected that you can force him out!" An Lang said with a smile.
"What the hell is this? It's so powerful. Mo Gan continued to ask, and from his perception, this thing had at least half a million combat power.
"Since you're going to die, I'll let you die. This is the treasure I refined three years ago - the blood red puppet. An Lang opened his mouth to explain.
"It's not easy for this blood-red puppet to grow to the point it is today! First, you need to find an active metal that can suck blood, and then use the active metal to refine the metal giant. After the metal giant is successfully refined, it must be fed with blood, and only the metal giant that has been fed with blood is qualified to be called a blood red puppet. ”
"Well, how much blood has your blood-red puppet fed so far?" Mo Gan asked again.
"Huh. When An Lang heard this, he smiled again. At this moment, his smile also became gloomy.
"The success of the metal giant's refining is only scrap iron, but if he sucks the blood of 100,000 ordinary people, he can enter the spirit disciple realm. After entering the Spirit Disciple Realm, it can enter the Spirit Realm by sucking the blood of 10,000 Spirit Disciples. When he reaches the Spirit Master Realm, he can suck the blood of a thousand Spirit Masters and then enter the Spirit Master Realm. Wait for him to enter the Spirit Master Realm......" An Lang paused.
"Not only does he have to suck human blood, but he also has to suck the blood of demonic beasts, and he has to suck the blood of five hundred spirit masters and five hundred third-order demonic beasts to enter the Spirit Sect realm. When he enters the Spirit Sect realm, he can absorb one hundred Spirit Sect blood and one hundred fourth-order demonic beast blood, and he will be able to evolve into a Spirit King. When he becomes a Spirit King, he needs to absorb the blood of the Fifty Spirit King and the blood of the fifty-fifth Order Demonic Beast before he can become the Spirit Emperor. ”
"Now, my blood-red puppet has absorbed the blood of forty-nine Spirit Kings and forty-nine fifth-order demonic beasts, as long as he sucks your blood and the blood of that Great Purple Golden Mink, then fifty is enough. And that little purple gold mink will become the first sixth-order demonic beast that the blood red puppet will become the spirit queen sucking. At the end, An Lang laughed wickedly.
"According to what you say, your blood-red puppet has already sucked the blood of 111,649 people and 649 demonic beasts, and among these 649 demonic beasts, Xiaozi's mother is also included. Then I still want to know, but in just three years, how did you manage to collect so much human blood?" Mo Gan asked again.
When he heard An Lang say that this metal giant needed to suck the blood of 100,000 ordinary people in order to become a blood-red puppet, Mo Gan's eyes were already red.
Hearing the pile of data reported by An Lang behind him, Mo Gan's claws were already clenched.
Thinking of Xiao Gu's father's series of performances, it is obvious that Xiao Gu's mother is one of the forty-nine fifth-order demonic beasts.
Mo Qian finally understood why this red giant had an eerie feeling.
Dare to love, this gloomy feeling belongs to the souls of the 111,649 people and 649 demonic beasts.
"100,000 ordinary people, I just slaughtered a dozen villages, as for the spirit people and spirit masters, I posted some treasure maps, saying that there are treasures in Niutou Mountain, and then, naturally, there will be people from the treasure exploration group who will send them to the door. But what I didn't expect was that the treasure map was so tempting that even the Spirit Sect and the Spirit King came, but in the end, all of them became the rations of my blood-red puppet. An Lang explained again.
"Sure enough, it's a good plan. Hearing An Lang's words, Mo Qian couldn't help but think of the roll of cowhide he got from the middle man.
It turns out that this treasure of Niutou Mountain is just a conspiracy.
This guy has completely lost his humanity in order to refine a puppet, and it is no wonder that he can do something to let a little girl fend for herself in the Black Wind Forest.
"Prizes. Now that you know about this blood-red puppet, get ready to be a ration. An Lang said, and was about to attack.
But at this moment, Wen Bingning took the first step in front of Mo Gan and spoke.
"An Lang, if you want to kill Brother Mo, kill me first. When she said this, Wen Bingning also looked at Mo Qian.
Her eyes were full of tenderness, and there was incomparable determination in her gentleness.
"Ning'er, get out of the way. Seeing this, Mo Qian prepared to pull Wen Bingning away.
However, before his claws touched Wen Bingning's body, Wen Bingning's tears fell again.
"Little Brother Mo, I don't, I'm going to die anyway, just let me die in front of you. ”
"Ning'er, you ......"
When Mo Qian saw Wen Bingning's appearance, his expression suddenly froze, and somewhere in his heart was deeply touched.
"Fool, how could little Brother Mo die? Little Brother Mo will protect you for the rest of your life. ”
Mo Gan said, his paw moved, he picked Wen Bingning up, and kissed him.
"Little Brother Mo. Wen Bingning felt Mo Gan's warmth, and cried on his paws.
"Xiao Zi, you protect Ning'er. ”
Mo Qian smiled and handed Wen Bingning to Xiao Zi.
"Squeak Squeak......"
Xiao Zi answered and took Wen Bing over.
"An Lang, in my opinion, there should be no such thing as a blood red puppet. Now, let me destroy it. Mo Qian said and came to the front of the team.
"Five doors open!" Mo Gan shouted.
As the shouts fell, his power began to rise.
Soon, his combat power reached 700,000.
This is the power of the Eight Doors Dun Armor, and the combat power of the five doors is doubled.
And Mo Qian is currently a human pillar force, so his combat power is the fusion of his 200,000 and Xiaogu's 150,000, and the doubling of the five doors will naturally make the combat power become 700,000.
"Come on, fight. ”
Mo Gan brandished the golden hoop stick and launched an attack on the blood-red puppet.
Now, he is not only burdened with Wen Bingning's hatred, but also the hatred of those 111,649 people, all of which will be ended by him.