Chapter 1909: Wanghou general, rather kind of?

Is obvious.

Jun Changxiao Although he dissected the Mozu, he happened to save him.

The so-called soul punishment is actually to explode the time bomb embedded in the skull after all kinds of **** torture, so as to achieve the spirit of flying.

At that time, the law enforcement hall imposed sanctions on the Mozu, and various tortures came one by one. The other party happened to be in a state of paralysis of soul and thinking, and did not feel pain at all.

Later.

The bomb was about to blow up to announce his death penalty, and Jun Changxiao dismantled it in time.

That is to say.

The devil ancestor who was supposed to have experienced pain and tortured the soul, but with the help of the dog left, successfully resolved the danger. Even the pain was not realized. It was like doing a completely unknown craniotomy.

Is he miserable?

No, he was lucky.

Fortunately, in the darkest moments of life, he meets Jun Chang, who still abuses him thousands of times and still likes his first love.

Is also strange, with a bomb in his head, but Mozu himself didn't find it.

Elder Tai Xuan would n’t have had a craniotomy, the big guy would n’t have thought that there was a fingernail-sized gadget hidden in the tiny head.

"Very malicious."

Jun Changxiao commented: "Very thoughtful."

"......"

Looked at the bomb device that was taken out of his head, and Mozu fell silent.

Some things do not need too much explanation to understand.

That's right.

Was saved by him.

Was rescued by a guy who took away his physique, men and body.

Seeds representing complex emotions are planted in the heart and are slowly being nurtured, and will one day germinate.

"The bomb was removed."

Jun often smiled and said: "You are free."

"......"

"Buddha said that saving one's life is better than making a seven-level float, you don't need to thank me for Dade."

"......"

Mozu almost roared.

The labor and capital are so miserable by you, thank me Dade for saving me once?

miss you! fart! eat!

……

The demon ancestor spent half a month in the ward of the medical hall.

After the injury gradually healed, he had to admit that after removing the bomb in his head, the whole person was much more energetic than before.

Even the feeling of repression that has always existed has completely disappeared.

The way to control the corpse is to put a bomb in the head, which can not only control the body, but also control their thinking.

As long as it is removed, it is really free.

"Humph!"

Mozu clenched his fists, swearing again and again in his heart: "Benzu will not appreciate that guy!"

Is in a good mood, and the hatred cannot be forgotten.

Almost every day he is focusing on nurturing resentment.

However, Jun Changxiao treated this villain, who was an enemy, to provide the best medical facilities and top-notch sickness as much as possible, so that he fully felt what is called warm love.

The Mozu is not human.

Is also a creature of the upper universe, with many human characteristics, so when you come and go, your anger slowly fades.

"Do not!"

Mozu roared in his heart: "I haven't forgotten, I'm trying to get rid of courage, I'm trying to keep my eyes on!"

"Oh, oh."

In the cafeteria, he dressed in a sick suit, gently lowered the bowl, and then squinted, "Come on another bowl!"

Yihe sent the fried rice again, and then returned to the back kitchen. He was rather unhappy and asked, "When will this guy eat and drink?"

"Sovereign said it."

Said in the busy Liu Wan's poem: "Eat until he can figure it out."

"Ok."

One underworld: "I have to wait for a long time."

The next day.

The Mozu again came to the cafeteria on time.

Just sat down here, Jun Chang smiled in front of him, and said with a smile: "The face is rosy and shiny, and the injury is good."

"......"

The Mozu is alert.

He still has self-knowledge. He never thinks that the other party will let him eat and drink in vain. The more selfless care, the more hidden the routine.

Jun Chang smiled and spicy fish head, sitting next to him.

While waiting for the food to be served, the fingers always tapped the table regularly.

"Da."

"Da da."

"Da da da……"

The atmosphere was slightly suppressed, and Mozu was more cautious, and he even dared not even eat rice. Finally, he couldn't help but collapsed and said, "What the **** are you doing!"

Jun Chang laughed and stopped tapping on the table, his face was very solemn and said: "Do you want to do a big thing?"

"I don't want to!"

Mozu answered very decisively.

This guy must be the one who sets me up. He must stick to his heart and not be confused by his expressions and words!

"Are you sure?"

"Really ..."

Seeing the dog's unusually serious look, Mozu suddenly felt a wave of shaking.

"According to the investigation during this period." Jun Chang laughed: "The number of corpses in the Star Spirit World is basically the same as that of the warrior, and may even be slightly higher."

Mozu is silent.

indeed.

There are many corpses in the spirit world.

Although they have no status or dignity, they have spread all over the plane.

"Whether human races or other creatures should have fair rights since their birth, if they are oppressed and exploited, they should stand up unyieldingly and resist!" Jun Chang laughed.

"Do you want me to fight against Protoss?"

"Not bad."

"......"

Mozu rolled his eyes.

Although the existing bombs were removed and the free body was restored, but to resist the top-level upper plane, it was absolutely ill.

As a mob clan, he also has ambitions.

It's just that, after living in Protoss Realm for more than ten years, the more you understand the order and strength of this plane, the less you have any illusions of resistance.

The right to fairness is only in the hands of a small number of people.

Even if he is free now, he still can't get rid of the status of the corpse. In the highly-profound star world, it is destined to exist on the edge.

From layout to resurrection.

The actions of the Mozu may not be weak.

However, after many years of life at the bottom and being treated as a slave for many years, it has gradually smoothed the inner corners ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and strive to live.

Is the only idea of ​​Mozu.

Therefore, since Van Gojong expressed his friendliness to him, he would shamelessly eat and drink, even if he died before jumping to the mountain, he would never eat that meal.

"You might think this is a fantasy thing." Jun Chang laughed.

Mozu said: "This is a fantasy."

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao reversed the white rice on the dinner table, then split it with a knife into two halves, half pushed to the left, and half pushed to the right, saying: "Xing Ling Realm is like this bowl of white rice. On behalf of the corpse. "

Say it, spread out the rice on the right.

"The corpses have no freedom and rights, and can only be scattered around to make cattle and horses." Jun Chang smiled and put the rice together: "If someone gathers this power, is it not enough to fight against the nobility?"

"......"

Mozu fell silent.

He is not a fool, he already understands the intention of the dog.

Only.

Mozu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The corpse is controlled by the Protoss Realm, destined to be fish on the cutting board."

"What if someone can help them out of control?" Jun Changxiao said meaningfully.

Mozu froze.

Suddenly understood again!

This person can help him to dismantle the bomb, and naturally he can also help other corpses. Without any restrictions, will everyone still be a bull and a horse? ?

"Brother."

Jun Changxiao stood up and looked out the window with his back on his hands, saying: "The prince will be better than the king?"