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The old man looked at the giant helplessly and said, "I am also old and have seen the invincible power of the prophet."

"You can't understand its capabilities at all. I will plead with the leader later."

Listening to the old man's words, everyone also realized how terrifying the prophet Baixiang was.

But a question arose in Mo Ling's mind.

Theseus cell organisms don’t have transplant rejection?

Normal cellular organisms treat foreign organs as alien components.

After recognition by the immune system, the transplanted person will launch an immune response to attack, destroy and eliminate foreign objects.

However, Theseus cells cleverly avoided rejection because of the same composition.

The Transparent people discovered this property by chance, and then used it to create the "Hundred Phases".

They probably only know this property but not its principle.

Will the product of this kind of forced grafting really have powerful abilities?

Mo Ling was full of doubts.

However, what happened next clearly demonstrated the power of the ancient war machine.

The traitor who fought against the flesh and blood tribesmen was quickly beaten to the ground and turned into a puddle of liquid again.

The flesh and blood people once again attacked the prophet Baixiang.

They flapped their wings, flew into the air, and attacked the giant from all directions.

But the Prophet Baixiang was not anxious at all. A liquid tentacle sprang out from his left shoulder and turned into a red deer head.

The deer's eyes flashed with golden light, and a swarm of golden flying insects burst out from the deer's mouth, engulfing the flesh and blood tribesmen attacking from the left.

After the golden flying insects came into contact with the skin of the flesh and blood tribesmen, they instantly ignited flames and turned the flesh and blood tribesmen into ashes.

Then the giant raised his right hand, and it hardened directly and turned into a thick vine that can be seen everywhere in the underground world.

As soon as it swung its body, the vines wrapped around the flesh and blood tribesmen on the right.

The flesh and blood tribesman who couldn't dodge was entangled in the vines. He grabbed it hard and exploded instantly.

Some flexible flesh and blood tribesmen avoided the vines thrown towards them, but buds suddenly bloomed at the end of the vines.

The colorful petals bloomed rapidly, and in the center of the blooming bud, another bud actually grew.

The blooming of the buds repeats itself, one after another.

But the blooming flowers became stranger and stranger, and strange biological skins and scales began to appear on the petals.

The continuously blooming flower clusters grew towards the flesh and blood tribesmen who were avoiding them, and they launched a pursuit in the air.

Realizing that something was wrong, the flesh and blood tribesmen quickly ran away, but the flower bud was approaching step by step.

A long, pitch-black needle suddenly pierced out of the bud and pierced the fleeing flesh and blood tribesman.

After the long and thin needle pierced the body, the flesh and blood tribesmen's eyes widened and they were paralyzed in the air. They soon stopped moving and fell to the ground.

His body began to swell erratically.

Not long after, his wings suddenly turned black and withered away, and a zipper-like hole appeared on his back.

Butterflies emerged from the crack one by one, flapped their wings and flew into the air.

The butterfly came to the giant's side and merged into the liquid-like hair.

The remaining flesh and blood clansmen no longer dared to act rashly and retreated far away.

The butterflies flying all over the sky are fantastic and beautiful, but no one appreciates this beauty at this time.

When everyone in the team saw this scene, they all cautiously retreated towards the edge of the temple, for fear that the butterfly would touch them.

So scary?

"This is the Prophet Baixiang." The old man looked at the butterflies and murmured: "These are the creatures that Baixiang's army once grafted."

A soldier said in shock: "I have seen that kind of deer, called insect deer. They will keep many kinds of insects in their bodies and use these insects to hunt for them. The longer they grow, the more parasites they will have in their bodies."

The old man from the Transparent Tribe nodded and said: "It was once a flesh-and-blood creature. It became a Transparent Tribe creature after infection, and was then grafted with Baixiang."

The soldier wondered again: "But what are those burning bugs? I have never seen such parasites on insect deer."

"The water moth is a moth that carries high temperatures, but likes to fly into the water. It exists in our blockade area." Another soldier who knew about the situation explained.

What a hodgepodge.

Mo Ling looked at these creatures that he had never seen before, and his heart was filled with shock.

How many creatures has the prophet Baixiang grafted?

A soldier asked the old man.

"Everything." The old man said calmly. "In the underground world, all known creatures, from giant beasts to small insects, have been grafted."

"And this is not a simple grafting, a simple appropriation of the limbs of living creatures for one's own use."

"Baixiang will fully acquire the instinct of these creatures to use their abilities, and can temporarily resurrect these creatures, gain consciousness, and let them fight the enemy according to their own abilities."

"The prophet Baixiang who has grafted the entire Baixiang army is even more proficient in the use of biological instincts."

As the old man was talking, the butterflies in the sky were already attacking the remaining flesh and blood tribesmen.

Those butterflies gathered together, some turned into insects, and some turned into snake beasts, swallowing up the flesh and blood people.

Those butterflies also flew towards the sheephead and the team.

"Chief! Stop, we can't act ungratefully." The old man opened his hand to stop them in front of everyone. Although he was shaking all over, his voice was not quiet at all.

"Those who betray friendship will be punished by the goddess!"

"Get out of the way." The leader said coldly, "This is war."

"Chief, indiscriminate killing will only lead to the same consequences as Baixiang's troops. We are here to end the disaster, and war is just our method!"

The old man gave advice from the bottom of his heart.

But the leader ignored him, and the butterflies circled its body and flew towards the people behind.

The old man opened his hands and cried bitterly in the sea of ​​butterflies.

However, the scene of massacre did not appear.

The butterflies flying in the sky are disappearing one by one.

Mo Ling activated the teleportation.

These butterflies are like natural targets, flying slowly and clearly.

Moreover, these butterflies don't know how to dodge at all, and disappear out of thin air before they can fly in front of everyone.

Mo Ling directly transferred these killed butterflies back to the body of the prophet Baixiang.

However, these cells that completely died after being transmitted could not be absorbed again by the Prophet Baixiang, and directly became foreign objects in the body.

As a result, the body of the Prophet Baixiang began to swell, and various strange fleshy lumps appeared.

In the blink of an eye, all the butterflies approaching the crowd were teleported away by Mo Ling.

There were more and more pustules on the body of the Prophet Baixiang, and he kept roaring. It seemed that the pustules inside his body were making him very uncomfortable.

But before long, those dead butterflies were expelled from Baixiang's skin, like insect corpses floating on the water.

The dead butterfly fell to the ground and began to turn into a clear liquid.

After expelling the butterflies, Baixiang's expression became more cruel and he looked in the direction of everyone fiercely.

The skin on his hands began to ripple, as if he was planning some trick.