The connection between them was suddenly broken, making Mo San crazy and fluttering gold powder all over the ground.
"Sir, don't worry. Xu is fighting outside, so it's common for him to not respond for a while."
The man smiled flatteringly.
Unexpectedly, Mo San was not only not comforted, but also slapped him, "What do you know! Even though we are thousands of miles away, the connection between the three sisters has never been broken!"
"Something must have happened to the eldest sister and the second sister."
She said and started to walk out.
The huge ancient tree that was left behind had to lift its roots to follow.
"Go and find my eldest sister and second sister."
Mo San went crazy at the people behind him, but the trembling voices of those people came from behind, "Sir, help... help..."
Mo Sanyi froze and turned around violently!
…
After Yin Nian inhaled the gold powder, his nose felt itchy all the time, and he also sneezed several times.
She felt dizzy.
In the Heavenly Palace, the two 'Moth Three' were fainted, and they did not disappear because they were defeated by her.
"Realistic! Totally realistic!" Yin Nian couldn't help but praise, "I've known for a long time that the red moths are good at this, but I didn't expect that they all lost and can't dissipate. It seems that I have to learn from their clan's skills."
Her brain was swelling. The gold powder also had a certain influence, but it was not that powerful. After all, Yin Nian's mental strength was not weak, and her willpower was the best among the best. However, in the eyes of the human race, the moth was big. Moth two look exactly the same.
And Yin Nian directly recognized them as Mo San and felt that he was trapped in an illusion.
But even so, she did not forget the purpose of coming here.
"Take some Sheng Sheng Mo and go. Where is the Sheng Sheng Mo?"
"It's impossible for such a big wormhole to have no foam at all, right?"
Yin Nian muttered to himself while rubbing his brows and cautiously moving forward.
It's just too quiet.
Yin Nian was extremely vigilant, but after taking the next turn, he suddenly stopped.
Looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but said to herself: "Have I not come out of Mo San's illusion yet?"
A bloody corpse.
They were all Zerg corpses, dismembered in a very cruel way. There was even visceral fat solidified with fat and plasma under her feet. The pungent smell came over her, making Yin Nian frown in discomfort.
"This is wrong." She slowly tightened her grip on the dragon knife.
…
"It's you!" Mo San turned around and saw the person sitting in her original position, "Qianzu Yimai, are you here to support me?"
On her high seat.
There was a little boy who looked to be seven or eight years old. He stepped on those human races and sat on them openly.
"Support? Well, yes, I'm here to support you."
As he spoke, he raised his right arm, which was a long and sharp limb. There was warm blood flowing on the limb, mixed with the unique gold powder of their lineage, and he brought it to his lips. , slowly swallowing a new mark.
"Eating this kind of low-grade gold powder will make people feel drifting, like they are dreaming." He said with a heavy smile, "I think your gold powder should be better than those of low-grade red moths, right? ?"
He stepped hard, and the force of stepping on the necks of those people became stronger and stronger, causing their throats to scream in unbearable pain.
"are you crazy?"
"You took action against people from our clan?" Did he kill her clan members?
Mo San's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
At the same time, its body grew larger, and its claws and hooks were sharp and close to its lower abdomen, ready to attack at any time. "Aren't you here for support?"
"I'm here to support you." He winked innocently, "He's here to support my sister."
Boom!
He cracked the ground with his foot and kicked the man out. The insect arm scraped deep marks on the ground. In an instant, he and Mo San had collided.
"You're looking for death!" Mo San's voice was sharp, and the energy fluctuations he emitted were many times better than those of his two sisters. It's no wonder that outsiders only knew Mo Mo San, but not Mo Da Mo Er.
A pair of pure green eyes and a pair of pure red pupils lit up at the same time.
They are all sons of kings, cannibalizing each other due to bloodline pressure.
The air became hot.
The huge ancient tree continued to pour beams of healing light onto Mo San.
He turned his head and glanced at the ancient tree, revealing an inexplicable sarcastic smile.
"Do you, the Qianzu Clan, want to betray the Thirty-Two Cave? How brave you are!" Mo San's eyes were full of resentment. "If the other cave masters find out, you Qianzu Clan will be doomed, you know? Where is Chongman?"
"Where did Chongman hide again!"
Chong Man was hatched in District 4 and has never been back here. Chong Man’s name is more useful here than his own.
"Chongman, I'm afraid you won't be able to see him."
The heavy figures were like ghosts, constantly using their mental power to attack Mo San's still-unrecovered injuries. They circled around and came to her back. The insect arm directly penetrated Mo San's chest, and was kicked away by Mo San with a pop. .
"Who is your sister? Your Qianzu clan actually hides an heir?"
"That's not right, your clan is actually...you are only so old." Mo San covered his injured chest and stepped away to look at him, "Ha! No wonder, it's the time when the relationship is good."
"Tell your sister to come see me!"
"Are you so distraught that you dare to eat inside and outside?"
Moth three, let’s talk and retreat.
No, it shouldn't be possible. The strength should not exceed thirty, but she actually finds it difficult to resist?
If it weren't for her mental damage, or the eldest sister and the second sister were not here.
She can take down heavy weights with ease.
damn it!
Where did the eldest sister and the second sister go?
Her fluctuations spread out again and again.
Her special skills can only be used by the three sisters, which can be regarded as the talent of their clan.
"What? Are you looking for your sisters?" Zhong Zhong was very fast, his arms turned into insect arms, and he was galloping in the damp insect path filled with corpses. His smiling voice echoed in the empty single road, "What should I do? It seems your sister can’t come.”
at some point.
Zhong Zhong's eyes lit up, and his galloping footsteps suddenly stopped.
He stood in the dark insect tunnel and said softly: "But my sister is here."
Mo San still doesn't know what he means.
But in the next moment, all the down on her body stood up. The terrifying intuition of life and death caused her body to twist into a strange arc. The light of the knife flew past her scalp and cut the insect path in two.
Someone stood at the top of the worm tunnel, blocking out the remaining light, and more colorful lights leaked in from the opened wormhole.
The gravel kept falling.
It was also mixed with the woman's unabashed exclamation, "Mo San, you are really very capable. This is the third time you are trying to fool me with this inferior illusion."
Mo San: "??"
Compared with the physical pain and the despair of being blocked on both sides, this woman's almost neurotic questioning made her even more crazy!
