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Mo Long kept struggling in his hand, but his eyes were extremely determined. hp://772e6f742e6f%6

Suddenly, Mo Long burst out laughing.

It was as if in his eyes, the terrible demon god was a clown who was constantly laughing, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"You, what are you laughing at!!!" The Thousand Blades Demon God was furious, the strength in his hand was even heavier, the power of the sixth-order Demon God could easily crush the throat of the ink dragon, but he didn't want to kill the ink dragon immediately, as the strength of the palm of the Thousand Blades Demon God increased, the ink dragon's throat continued to make bursts of "squeak, squeak" sounds, as if it was going to be crushed at any time.

Soon, Mo Long's throat, which was about to be crushed, could not make any sound, and only the pain of not being able to breathe could be seen on his face, and no sound could come out of his throat.

Mo Long's face was pinched red and purple, like a purple eggplant, under the powerful power of the Thousand Blades Demon God, not only could he not breathe, but even the blood in his veins could not flow smoothly, and in just a few tens of seconds, this fourth-order powerhouse walked around the hell.

The palm of the Thousand Blades Demon God suddenly loosened, and Mo Long's body fell with a bang. conAd1();

He fell to his knees and breathed heavily, his lungs desperately sucking the oxygen around him.

"Hehehehehe......"

Mo Long laughed again, clutching his heart, kneeling on the ground and laughing again.

"You, this stupid demon god, don't know anything, you don't know anything!!"

"Do you think we're just your biochemical tools?"

"Do you think we don't have our own thinking, we don't have our own feelings, and we will only do things according to the procedures you have designed?"

"You're wrong!!"

"Even if we are clones, we are flesh and blood. ”

"Even if it's a clone, we have our own feelings!!"

"Even if it is death, we are not willing to work for you, even if it is death, we will die because of ourselves!!"

"We, though we are clones, we are all different people. ”

"We ......"

"It's Molong!!"

"For freedom!!"

Mo Long's words. In the end, it was almost shouted with a roar.

This was the first and only time they rebelled against the gods.

This is their rant about their own fate.

These are the words in the hearts of all Mo Long, they are not willing to become other people's tools, they are not willing to become other people's machines.

Every one of them is flesh and blood, even if they are clones. conAd2(); Even if they are born from a test tube, each of them is a real human being!!

In the face of Mo Long's words. The Thousand Blades Demon God was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha!!"

"I said why did you rebel, it turned out that it was for this, for freedom??"

"Free??"

"You are just a bunch of garbage that we have copied, a bunch of tools, although you are a little more advanced fourth-order ability, but to the demon god, you are still just garbage......"

"You also deserve to talk about freedom??"

"You're just our dogs, a bunch of sheepdogs. A bunch of tools made to guard the more stupid ordinary people. ”

"Dog ......"

"Worthy of talking about freedom?"

The Thousand Blades Demon God laughed, in his eyes, Mo Long and even the entire biochemical army were just dogs produced to serve them, and they were all tools.

Dog......

A pack of dogs is also worthy of talking about freedom??

Are you kidding?

A slave is a slave.

A tool is a tool.

And a pack of dogs. You have to do things obediently in front of the master, and then the master can praise two sentences and wag his tail.

Talk about freedom, talk about feelings, talk about life?

Don't laugh out of your big teeth!!

The Thousand Blades Demon God didn't take Mo Long's words seriously in his eyes, even if the words he said deeply hurt Mo Long's heart, it didn't matter, it was just a dog, why care. conAd3();

"You have to look at your strength because of this rebellion!!"

"Since the dog is disobedient, let's kill it!!"

The Thousand Blades Demon God lifted the body of the ink dragon again. This time, he wanted to crush Mo Long's throat directly.

Mo Long had no fear in the face of death.

He had known for a long time that he had rebelled, and that there would be such a day.

He had long known that he had no chance in front of the Demon God.

Still, he laughed.

Because, this time he died, he did not die because he was a tool.

This time. He died for himself.

Mo Long opened his eyes, and he smiled and said the last sentence.

"My death, in your eyes, may be light. ”

"But, you so-called masters......"

"Disaster is coming!!"

Mo Long would rather die than give in, and there was an inexplicable sarcasm in his smile.

The Thousand Blades Demon God looked at him and his face gradually became ugly: "It's really funny, how many waves does a group of dogs want to make." ”

The Thousand Blades Demon God thought that this action was just Mo Long's own rebellion.

In his eyes, no matter how much power Mo Long gathered, he could kill it in seconds.

As the strength of the Thousand Blades Demon God's palm increased, the neck of the ink dragon made a cracking sound.

Click......

With a crisp sound, Mo Long's neck was broken, and his corpse was really thrown into the distance by the Thousand Blades Demon God like a dog, and he fell to the ground on his stomach.

This ink dragon is dead......

He was so easily killed.

However, unlike the previous dead dragons, he died for himself, for his own ideals, for his own feelings, not for the programs that the gods had already designed.

Perhaps, for him, this is another relief.

However, Merron's death did not deter the biochemical forces.

They still regard the entire base as their mortal enemy.

The face of the Thousand Blades Demon God gradually became ugly, and it seemed that ......

There is more than one rebellious ink dragon, he killed this one, and there are other ink dragons controlling this biochemical army!!

Damn, how many Molong have defected?

How many dragons are controlling these armies!!

"Damn...... You damned wild dogs, you garbage tools, how dare you rebel against our gods!!"

"Okay, well, since you dare to resist, then I will see one and kill the other, you trash, we can make you, we can destroy you!!"

"I want you to know that no matter how many of you garbage fourth-order abilities come, they will be useless to me, and how many you come, how many I will kill!!"

The Thousand Blades Demon God was furious, and his words spread like thunder, like thunder, so that all the creatures within a radius of a few miles could hear it clearly, he just said it to those ink dragons, let them know who had the final say here, and let them know that no matter how much of this low-power garbage came, it would be useless.

The Thousand Blades Demon God continued to slash the silver blades in his hands, and thousands of blades slashed the surrounding monsters and zombies into countless steps, flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and flesh and bone were separated, he just wanted these ink dragons to see how big the gap between himself and the sixth-order demon god was.

However, at the same time as he was abusing and killing the surrounding biochemical troops.

An inconspicuous human appeared beside the corpse of the dragon.

He glanced at the dead ink dragon, squatted down gently, and smoothed the ink dragon's eyes with his palm......

"Sorry, it's late. ”

"Rest in peace, you are a worthy warrior, you are a real person. ”

The man said......

"Who !!" the Thousand Blades Demon God scolded, he suddenly felt an extraordinary aura appear near him, he turned his head to look, the blades in the air condensed in front of him, ready to fight.

The man, dressed in a blood-colored robe.

The man was holding a long black and red knife in his hand.

The man...... It's so weird, so evil.

Li Chao......

It turned out to be Li Chao who arrived!!

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