Chapter 465: Surrender, the Last Giant Clan

As soon as Mo Shaoli stepped into the space, Yuan Shenlian felt uncomfortable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The front was small, and more than a dozen thumb-sized beads were constantly releasing pink poisonous mist outward.

Xiangfei poison!

Mo Shaoli subconsciously agitated the true yuan and shook the bead out.

Jie's reaction is faster, and it instantly attaches itself to the body, absorbing the toxins that invade Mo Shaoli's body.

Jie said: "It's a fifteenth-order Xiangfei poison, the toxin is not powerful, and the conventional antidote can take effect." ”

Mo Shaoli said: "It seems that the giant clan inside doesn't plan to really kill me. ”

As he spoke, the light door behind him suddenly closed, and more than fifty oval disc-shaped armored wheeled vehicles drove quickly from a distance.

Stop at a distance.

There are five rows of 50 free movement mechanisms on each wheeler, up and down, left and right. The wheeled cart was also loaded with the kind of attack equipment that could shoot red beams, and it turned out to be a combat vehicle!

All the traps of all the vehicles are aimed at Mo Shaoli, and all possible retreats are blocked, front, back, left, right, and above. As long as they launch an attack together, Mo Shaoli will definitely be killed instantly!

Mo Shaoli saw the situation clearly, and was startled at first.

The detection supernatural power swept over, and he found that this space was really different, the area had reached the size of a radius of 100 miles, and the layout inside was completely different from what he had seen before.

In the sky, there is the sun that slopes high in the sky, emitting warm heat and soft light.

On the ground, there are spiritual fields planted with various spiritual plants, well-planned roads, and shops selling daily necessities...... There are even production plants!

The space is inhabited by about 100,000 Giant Chiefs.

Mo Shaoli understood why the giant clan of this space did not choose to commit suicide after the space treasure was seized and controlled.

Because this was supposed to be a retreat for the leader of the Giant Leader Clan to his own people!

This battle golem controlled by the control space was not supposed to participate in the battle.

Most of them saw that Mo Shao's cultivation was weak, so he made a move.

Mo Shaoli thought back and forth, guessing that the giant leader clan should have taken a fancy to some treasure on his body before he did not hesitate to take risks.

In short, the giant head clan in this space doesn't want to die, and they can't die.

Therefore, Mo Shao's centrifugal thoughts became calm, and he even showed a smile on his face.

Sure enough, a chariot slowly approached Mo Shaoli.

The hatch hidden in the roof of the oval saucer opens.

A head with a white beard emerged from the chariot, and slowly, the entire body was lifted up by the rising seat, revealing it.

"Fifteenth or sixteenth?"

It was a strange fluctuation of strength, but Mo Shaoli didn't care about the other party's cultivation at this time.

The Giant Chiefs respect the elderly, and they believe that the older the clansmen, the more experience they have, and the higher their wisdom. This person should be the leader of the 100,000 giant clans in this space.

"My name is Manji, and I am the leader of the Giant Chief. ”

The old man of the Giant Head Clan spoke skillfully in the common language of the Star World, and his tone was exactly the same as that of the Terran, without the slightest jerky strangeness.

Mo Shaoli said: "My name is Mo Shaoli, Xingchen Immortal Dynasty, the 198th Army of the Military Department Futu Holy Son. In the Immortal Dynasty, I have a deep background, and in the military department, I have a high level of power. ”

After Mo Shaoli finished speaking, he slowly spread out the palm of his right hand, and the Futu Qianzhang Monument, which was always held in the palm of his hand, swelled and turned into a three-inch tall and short holding it in his hand.

After experiencing the pain of exterminating the clan twice, Mo Shaoli believed that they would definitely be able to recognize the Futu Qianzhang Monument.

Sure enough, Manji opened his mouth and asked, "Venerable Immortal Kingdom, can you guarantee the lives of my clansmen?"

Mo Shaoli said: "Yes!"

Manji said, "Please state your conditions. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "Sign the slave contract, arrange the slave seal, serve me for five hundred years, and arrange a place for your giant clan to survive and continue in the Star Immortal Realm or other worlds after five hundred years." ”

Manji asked, "As far as I know, this is a privilege that is only available in the first position in the Immortal Dynasty. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "I can do it. ”

Manji asked, "What's the proof?"

Mo Shaoli said with a smile: "There is no need for a certificate, no one in the military department will stop me, in the Immortal Dynasty, I have this energy." ”

Manji's somewhat small eyes closed little by little, and he said with difficulty: "This is already the last clan of my giant head clan...... The whole clan has been enslaved for 500 years, I promise!"

Mo Shaoli couldn't help but smile happily at the corner of his mouth.

However, all of a sudden, the thirty-three white star spots of the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen burst out with brilliant brilliance, illuminating the entire Purple Mansion.

A strange energy that invaded the Purple Mansion from an inexplicable way was silently dissolved.

The smile on the corner of Mo Shaoli's mouth dissipated little by little, his face became ugly, his eyes became cold and fierce, and the killing sword momentum was unabashedly revealed.

"Hey, he is worthy of being a genius of the Terran race who holds the artifact!"

Manji sighed, and his huge head leaned back little by little, and finally leaned back in his chair, his head tilting to the left little by little.

Mo Shaoli said: "Just now, you want to plot against me?"

Manji did not have the previous temperament, and in an instant, he became vicissitudes, and the vicissitudes of his age matched, his voice was hoarse and weak, and he said:

"Yes, that's the telekinesis of my giant chieftain, and I'm going to use my telekinesis to control you. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "Control me, and then arrange for your people to escape from the Divine City through me, or simply blend into the Star Immortal Realm." ”

Manji said, "The Star Immortal Realm is famous in the entire universe, and it is a prosperous holy place that all living beings yearn for. My original plan was to control you and infiltrate the Star Immortal Realm through you. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "It's a pity that you miscalculated, your plan failed." ”

Manji said, "Yes. ”

Mo Shaoli asked, "Do you have any plans for the future?"

Manji said: "It's a battle of trapped beasts, how can you plan later." ”

The murderous aura of the sword on Mo Shaoli's body instantly converged, his eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Then you only have two choices now, kill me, die with me, and the giant head clan will be wiped out from now on." Or, surrender and be a slave!"

"I don't know what you're going to choose. ”

Manji asked, "My lord, you said that you have been a slave for 500 years, and after 500 years, you will find a realm in the universe for my people to survive and reproduce, may this be true?"

Mo Shaoli said: "Seriously. ”

Manji asked again, "I wonder if I can find a place for my people in the Emerald World." ”

Mo Shaoli said: "Other places are fine, but the Jade Middle World and the Heavenly Palace Great World can't, as for the reason, you should understand it yourself." ”

Little by little, Manji straightened his huge head and said, "I, I understand, I will trouble you in five hundred years." ”

When Manji said this, he had already made a choice.

Choose to be a slave.

Mo Shaoli asked strangely, "Didn't you just say that you yearn for the prosperity of the Star Immortal Realm?"

At this moment, another chariot slowly approached, side by side with the chariot that Manji was riding.

Manji said: "After all, it is not the prosperity of my giant clan, it would be good to see it." ”

Mo Shaoli asked: "The Jade Middle World is only the Middle Thousand World, why do you still want to go back......?" What treasures are still hidden?"

"From there, our race was born, and our ancestors were born there, growing, working, building, learning knowledge, exploring the mysteries of the world, and going back to the origins of the world...... Then die, be buried...... Only there is our home. ”

The hatch of another chariot opened, revealing an old man with the same gray hair, supported by the seat below.

With a wave of his hand, the old man put away all the mechanisms that locked Mo Shaoli on the chariot, and the "strong men" of the giant clan came out of the chariot.

At this point, Manji finally straightened his head, leaned forward slightly from the back of the table and chair, and staggered up from the chair.

Mobilizing some kind of power that Mo Shaoli had never touched, his body flew up and landed in front of Mo Shaoli.

The powerhouses of the other giant clans also flew up and landed on the ground.

Manji stretched out his hands, held them above his head, and raised them in front of Mo Shaoli.

A white eighteen-story pagoda appears in the palm of the hand.

"Aurora Superbrain!"

"This is the mastermind of the legend!"

"Didn't you say it had been destroyed?"

Mo Shaoli had seen Ghost Ci's "Aurora Superbrain", and according to the information given by Jin Dinghou, he recognized at a glance that the one in front of him was the "main brain" among the ten "Aurora Superbrains" refined by the ancestors of the giant head clan tens of thousands of years ago.

Mo Shaoli stretched out his hand to take the "mastermind", and immediately looked around vigilantly, the "strong man" of the giant clan standing on the ground had no intention of moving, with a sad look on his face, silently watching everything in front of him.

Mo Shaoli did not let down his vigilance.

Running "Ah Zhi Evil God Heaven and Earth Tour" and "Hippogriff Divine Pupil" at the same time, I couldn't find anything wrong, but I accidentally noticed that the material for refining the "Aurora Super Brain" seemed to have a bit of innate god power fluctuations.

Mo Shaoli didn't reach out to pick it up, and asked, "This thing is the treasure of your giant head clan, right?"

Manji said: "This thing is the pinnacle masterpiece of our people's wisdom and skills, but it is also because of this thing, because of the thought of the ancestors, it caused the destruction of the race. It can be said that the entire giant clan prospered and fell because of it. ”

"Now there are only 102,000 and seven clansmen left in the entire universe starry sky, and there is no need to stay. Today, I, Manji, on behalf of the Giant Chief, dedicate it to you, my lord, and nothing else, but to fulfill your promise today in five hundred years. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "I Mo Shaoli made a promise, and I will never break my promise, I have never done it before, and I will never do it in the future." ”

Manji seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his raised arms were lowered weakly, and his already shaky body fell to the ground.

The old man beside Manji threw himself in front of him and kept shouting in the language of the Giant Chief:

"Leader Manji!" Leader Manji ......"

Mo Shaoli could barely understand.

Manji barely showed a smile on his face and said, "It's all over, everything has just begun, the giant head clan can no longer be a clan, it can only be regarded as a tribe." ”

"Manro, after I die, you will inherit my position, but don't use the title of 'leader' anymore, just call me 'patriarch' according to the rules of the Xingchen Immortal Dynasty. ”

Manro said, "Yes, Patriarch Manji, I understand. ”

Manji gently placed the "mastermind" on his side, raised his arm with difficulty, took off the white and green "medal" he was wearing from his chest, handed it to Manro, and said: "Wear it, take the clansmen, and continue the bloodline of the race." ”

Manro took the medal, sad and firm, and said: "I understand, I will, the blood of the race will continue, and the race will not die in my hands." ”

Manji slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Shaoli, as if he wanted to say something, but his mouth just opened slightly, the last divine light in his eyes was completely dimmed, his head was crooked, his soul dissipated, and the already small amount of vitality passed quickly.