Mystery Makes Me Strong

The Great Elder did not run away, but his subordinates fled in all directions.

Some plunge into the ocean, others run wildly along the horizon.

Only the Great Elder closed his eyes and muttered.

The Flesh Stele ignored the escapees, but looked at the Great Elder curiously: "Are you calling for your master? That boring Fire Eye?"

The elder did not answer.

"It didn't dare to appear in front of me, because it was afraid of being polluted by me. My relationship with it is like an abscess and a person."

"Human beings could destroy the land, pollute the ocean, and turn the entire earth into a desert, but they can't do anything about a small abscess in their bodies."

"It is very powerful in front of you, but when you see me, you can only choose to escape. The place where I am is its forbidden area!"

"On the contrary, you are like bacteria. Humans are afraid of abscesses, but abscesses can serve as nutrients for bacteria. That's why they support you. Even if there are people among you who resist it and deal with it, they never exert all their strength to destroy you .”

"It's like humans use antiseptic drugs, but they definitely don't try to wipe out all the bacterial ecological communities in the body."

The Flesh and Flesh Stele was chattering.

The Great Elder was desperate.

His summons and prayers that have been effective in the past, this time, there is not even the slightest response.

It seems that the stone tablet of flesh and blood is right.

Fireeye is afraid of it.

No, no, I have an intuition, Lord Huoyan, it's not that I'm afraid of it, but rather that I don't want to see it.

A flash of surprise flashed in the Great Elder's heart.

This chaotic omniscience is a pile of dung!

Just like a normal person, a pile of dung will not cause any real harm to him, but where the dung is, this normal person will only avoid it, and will never go up to the dung.

Even if there is his favorite pet in this big dung, he will avoid it.

Thinking of this, his despair disappeared, and instead he showed a trace of indifference:

"Don't put gold on your face. You are the excrement of the fire-eyed god. The place where you are is the dirtiest place, so the god will not respond to me."

"What are you talking about? I'm going to strangle you with your intestines!" The Flesh Stele suddenly became furious!

It can compare itself to the abscess of the principals of disasters and the terminal illness of the other party, but it absolutely cannot accept the metaphor of excrement!

Now that it has consciousness, it naturally has a temper.

It doesn't practice Buddhism, so of course it can't control its temper.

During the whole process, this person whose real strength has reached the peak of the alien master and human superhuman, in the eyes of many people, is the existence of a super boss, but in front of the flesh and blood stele, he is like a sheep that is caught without a fight.

The Great Elder held back his suffocation and severe pain, this little damage couldn't kill him.

He also doesn't need air to breathe.

He couldn't resist, as soon as the opponent appeared, the source power here, including the alien species in his body, began to be chaotic and out of control.

Except for his physique, he is now an ordinary person.

This is why the elders only choose to escape, and no one chooses to resist.

They all understand the true horror of this flesh and blood monument!

"Haha, I was right, I was the first person to see through your real body and essence! Hahaha, I discovered your secret, and you will soon become notorious among human beings!" The Great Elder laughed wildly.

Unexpectedly, with his wild laughter, the intestines strangled around his neck gradually loosened.

"Very good, you have the potential to be crazy, I need you, you can get a little more freedom, just like that Saya, I gave it freedom and love, and I can also give you strength and longevity." The tone of the flesh and blood tablet Easing way.

"Why should I be loyal to a pile of excrement? Do you want me to become a pile of excrement?" the elder said in disgust.

On the flesh and blood, there was a rancid smell that made people vomit.

Who would have thought that such a rancid thing could also produce flowers like Saya.

"Are you still trying to provoke me? Your god has abandoned you...and you are not a loyal person, why do you refuse to surrender? I'm a little curious." The flesh and blood tablet was puzzled.

The last guy, that man named Wen Rensheng, can be said to have a moral cleanliness, too much narcissism, and he didn't conquer the other party.

Such an old man, such an ambitious guy, a completely selfish guy, why would he refuse to give in to himself?

"Nonsense, I still have thirty-three concubines, I don't want to smell bad and bloody, sleep with those beauties!" The Great Elder suddenly said the most down-to-earth words.

The Flesh Stele was silent.

It originally thought that the appearance was not important at all, but the essence of power was important.

As long as the strength is huge, what are you afraid of becoming a monster?

In the end, the facts slapped it in the face.

Neither one nor the other is willing to take refuge in it.

Could it be that a fiery red eye can see better than a mass of flesh and blood?

Well, purely from the perspective of majesty and form, the former is on the stage, giving people a sense of grandeur, vastness, and incomparable ritual.

The latter is a disgusting monster at first glance.

shallow!

Sure enough, they are superficial human beings who only look at faces!

But for the time being, it has only found a kind of intelligent life like human beings in this huge universe.

So we can only make do with their aesthetics.

The next moment, the stele of flesh and blood disappeared. On the contrary, a mighty and majestic warrior who looked like an ancient Greek athlete appeared from the surface of the planet.

The Great Elder stared dumbfounded at the suddenly appearing warrior, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Yet he still couldn't see through.

By the way, there is an elder alien, I remember that he has the eyes of truth.

"Ten Elders, look at it, is it a monster or a human?" He shouted into the distance.

An elder who was hiding in the pit quietly revealed his head upon hearing this.

After only one glance, he was stunned: "This, this is a real person."

"It's impossible! It changed from a lump of flesh and blood to what it is now!" the Great Elder said in surprise.

"Nothing is impossible. Just now you thought in your heart that I am a mass of dung. You have forgotten that the entire human civilization is built on dung... Even humans are fed by dung." The ancient Greek warrior smiled. Said.

At this time, he has all the virtues of human beings: kindness, humility, wisdom, fraternity, elegance, calmness, justice, tolerance...

Although he was talking about dung, to everyone's ears, it was like talking about the most beautiful flowers.

Ugh, as if the flowers themselves were the genitals of the plant...

"Understood, I am superficial. If you can keep this side, I can still consider cooperating with you." The elder nodded.

In fact, if the other party persisted just now, he would reluctantly give up the thirty-three concubine.

After all, it is more important to be alive, what kind of form, we will talk about it later.

Now it seems that the other side seems to need them very much.

This is a surprising discovery.