Blue and White Society Chapter 805: Only courage
Adams lay silently on the sand in a daze, but in fact he had secretly hidden Best Metal under the sand.
Best Metal formed an underground warehouse, Jiang Long was inside, just sent in.
It's just that there is no chance for him to show up for the time being, because above the sky, there is a small light ball with wings overlooking everyone.
Jiang Long stayed in the best metal warehouse, meditating cross-legged.
Brows twitched, and a trace of primordial spirit jumped out.
The primordial spirit quickly recovered, and grew blood and flesh, and soon returned to Mo Poor's appearance.
"How are you doing?" Jiang Long asked quickly.
"There are only three gods left in Chuangjie Mountain, and I sent the rest to Mars." Mo Poor said.
"Great! There are only three left...do they think you're dead?" Jiang Long asked.
"The sun **** may have been deceived by humans a lot, and he is a fool. But this is actually the most correct character for him. Ancient gods are not suitable for playing dirty. But that Taifeng seems to be able to During the negotiation, he was reflecting on the failure of the ancient gods. But they should all think that I am dead." Mo Poor said.
Early after meeting Jiang Long, Mo Poor helped Jiang Long step into the Yuanshen Realm. After all, the step of beating the palace was too easy for him.
Then Mo Poor entrusted a trace of his soul in Jiang Long's Niwan Palace.
He sent Jiang Long to Adams, in fact, he sent away his resurrection point.
Of course, if he did this, he would have to curb his primordial spirit from not recovering, leaving a gap and obliterating himself repeatedly.
Otherwise, once recovered, the small portion in Jianglong Niwan Palace will not be counted.
This trick cannot be prepared for a long time, after all, the happiness value is limited. It can only be ready to die, and temporarily leave a resurrection point for a short period of time.
Because Aton continued to mentally brand Mo Qiong to surrender, Mo Qiong was also constantly cutting off his soul. Regarding the incompleteness of his soul, Aton and other gods didn't pay attention or think much at all.
With a high probability, Aton thought that Mo Poor was completely annihilated and disappeared under that terrifying blow.
Mo Poor knew that it was useless to fight with the mouth, and he could not win with the tough, so he intentionally provoked the ancient god.
Among the two choices, only the second choice might be chosen by the ancient gods, after all, let's go out first and then talk.
And this kind of **** who wants to go out first and talk later has already been sent away by Mo Poor.
The remaining Aton and Taifeng are actually two options that I don’t want to choose.
So what Mo Poor said was nonsense. He was just reminding the irritable Aton: I didn't even want to save Kelong, and I didn't want to talk to you at all. I came to clean you up. Either you kill me now, Or just hang out with me for a fight.
Combined with Mo Poor's will, it is impossible to compromise. Even if he is forcibly tortured and tamed, his consciousness will completely collapse in the end, and he will not have the slightest reason to use his abilities well.
Aton had only one choice in the end, to kill Mo Poor.
Mo Poor can also use this escape to join Adams and Jiang Long, and start with three billion flesh races to accumulate the power to slaughter gods.
"It's a pity that Pao Ding's Blade and a piece of best metal, why didn't these two things be taken away by me in advance?" Jiang Long said.
Mo Poor said: "I sent you away in front of them. They thought you were sent back to Earth. If I took the two containment items for you and left them there with my bare hands, they would be confused of."
"This doesn't match the posture I want to fight with them. How can I send the weapon home in advance when I want to fight?"
"Leaving two containment items will help them think I'm really dead now."
Jiang Long said: "But in fact we don't have much time, Taotie was sent away by you, it's hard to say what will happen to these three billion people..."
Mo Poor said: "There is a high probability that they will be kept, because when Taotie came in before, the gods lost a lot of energy. If they had prepared this group of people at that time, they could easily restrain Taotie."
"Although Taotie has been sent away now, the Lanbai Society outside may send Taotie in again at any time. At least the ancient **** thinks so. In order to prevent the outside from throwing some cheating things in from time to time, the ancient **** must Leave this human race as cannon fodder in case of emergency."
"However...it is likely to reduce the 'maintenance cost' and save energy...intentionally starving a large area..."
Jiang Long said: "As soon as possible! Activate the genetic characteristics of these people as soon as possible. Their hatred of the ancient gods is as high as the mountains and as deep as the sea."
"The distance to rebellion is only courage! There is only one opportunity, and only one leader who will rise to the top."
"The restrictions of the ancient gods are completely wrong. If they treat the flesh race better, let alone 800 million years, even 80 years are enough to domesticate these people into slaves."
"However, the ancient gods did not even provide them with the most basic survival needs. They had neither spiritual sustenance nor material sustenance, and even survival was a luxury. Such means are absolutely impossible to domesticate advanced intelligent species."
Mo Poor nodded. He agreed with Adams and Jiang Long's thinking, but he also felt that the methods of the ancient gods were too cruel.
Human beings can be domesticated, but they can never be domesticated like this. This doesn't even count as slaves, it's really just meat. Slaves can still try their best to survive. The goal of twenty years old is to live to thirty years old, and the goal of thirty years old is to live to forty years old. Even if it is extremely slim, at least you can have such expectations in your heart. This kind of low-end demand, if used well, is enough to make people dare not resist.
However, the meat race here has no hope, anyway, they will die when the time comes.
Deserve to die? This directly leads to the raising of people who are not afraid of death at all. People are not afraid of death and can do anything.
"It's very simple to inspire their courage. Mo Poor, you can't even imagine what kind of courage they actually lack..." Jiang Long said excitedly.
Mo Poor pondered for a moment and said, "Did you die cleanly?"
Jiang Long said: "That's right! The souls of the dead who committed suicide and rebellion entered the sun roulette, suffering forever! This is the reason why there has been no major rebellion for 800 million years. The ancient gods deprived intelligent creatures of their last Dignity, the right to choose death."
"Once there is a way to ensure that these people's souls will be annihilated after death, they will be three billion lunatics!"
Mo Poor's eyes are reddish, it's just that simple.
The reason why they didn't resist was simply because they couldn't die if they resisted.
"Adams said, you just need to help them knock out the palace to achieve the primordial spirit, so that they can burn the primordial spirit, have the means of self-destruct, and prevent the ancient gods from taking their souls." Jiang Long said.
Mo Poor said: "It's useless, their self-destruction speed is too slow, the ancient gods are enough to suppress them in the sun roulette before the primordial spirit burns out, and they can't even self-detonate." /
"But they don't know! It's not really letting them blow themselves up! If we have to sacrifice them to kill the gods, then we might as well sacrifice ourselves." Jiang Long said.
Mo Poor slapped his head and said, "Forget it, it's just courage, they just need this courage."
Let these people step into the Yuanshen Realm, and then teach them the method of burning the Yuanshen, so that they think they can completely annihilate their souls by themselves, and they dare to resist.
The real main force for slaughtering gods is Mo Poor and the others.
"In addition, stepping into the mysterious side of practice can activate the dragon template in the body, and then distribute the energy of the ancient gods."
Mo Poor said: "Isn't there still a flying ability? This must be activated before the Yuanshen Realm, otherwise when the Yuanshen Realm is opened, the ancient gods will be killed immediately after being diverted from the energy. It is equivalent to a direct full-scale war. "
"With the ability to fly, they can be regarded as somewhat self-protective after a war."
"Well...but we don't know how to open it, unless you can contact the emperor." Jiang Long said.
If the flying characteristics of the descendants of Empress Sang are to be activated, a ceremony must be performed.
People have long forgotten this ceremony. These people are regarded as flesh races, and their average life expectancy is only in their twenties. Words and paintings are not allowed.
Emperor Sang, after giving birth to several generations, died of old age, and her soul was locked back to the sun roulette.
In other words, Mo Poor had to contact her to know what the ceremony was.
But here comes the problem, he doesn't know what the soul of the emperor Sang looks like, and those who have seen her are all old and dead.
Mo Poor thought about it, and suddenly said: "By the way, that woman you said earlier is the daughter of Emperor Yan?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Jiang Long said.
Mo Poor said: "I just think of Yandi's other daughter, Jingwei."
"It is said that the women of the Yandi Clan have the ability to turn into birds. This actually matches what you said. You said that the price of flying is to gradually turn into birds, right?"
Jiang Long nodded and said, "That's right! After all these years, Empress Sang, the price must have been accumulated, and she has completely turned into a bird. You mean, her soul may also look like a bird?"
Mo Poor said: "At least one phase is bird form... She can also reattach to her human form. The soul may be the same as ours, which belongs to the twin soul. Human form and bird form can be .”
"But we don't know what the bird looks like! How do you lock it?" Jiang Long said.
Mo Poor said: "Maybe... it looks like a Jingwei bird?"
"Its shape is like a crow, with a black head, a white beak, and bare feet?"
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