Non-human Gene Complex

It’s like a ship that changes a part every day. After a few years, the whole ship looks brand new, and no part belongs to the original ship anymore.

The same is true in this country, from the king down to the common people, both men and women are man-made existences.

Lan Mu made up his mind and followed the guards to the edge of the town.

A few outsiders were scattered all over the place, but it was obvious that some people were restless, and they were gathering in a certain house at the moment.

Scattered people were quickly caught, unable to resist at all.

The remaining people gathered together and were gradually surrounded.

"Is there no warning at all?" Lan Mu looked at the group of people still chatting speechlessly.

These are people whose passion has not yet been tempered. All of them are people who dreamed of finding Shambhala or temples, but disappeared in the snow-capped mountains.

Raleigh even found a friend of his grandfather who was trapped here eighty years ago.

"Run!" Most of the arrested outsiders squatted on the ground numbly, only an old foreign man suddenly shouted to warn the house.

The courtyard suddenly fell silent, and some people already realized what happened.

"Could it be another purge? My God!"

The faces of some people who seemed to have experienced the purge suddenly turned pale.

"Hush!"

Fang Moqi let out a soft cry and listened attentively. Immediately afterwards, he climbed up to the roof and took a closer look.

Dozens of guards surrounded here, and the person who warned them just now had been hacked to death and fell in a pool of blood.

Fang Moqi frowned, ran back and said, "Twenty-seven people have surrounded us, and they have already arrested many people!"

"Are you sure it's a human? Run through the back door! If it's a human, we can still escape. If it's a monster, we can only die!" An old man shouted.

Another old man said: "No no no! Surrender! When we surrendered, he took our life."

Looking at this group of old explorers who have been in for decades, they have no backbone, and they are either fleeing or surrendering.

Lei Li and his group looked at each other in blank dismay. They were arrogant and wanted to argue.

Fang Moqi lay in ambush at the door, and said softly, "What exactly is Qing and Suppression? Make it clear!"

Those who escaped ignored him and slipped out through the back door.

Those who made up their minds to surrender stayed behind, saying, "The king of Shambhala extremely rejects us outsiders. The expedition team that came in with weapons were all killed by the monsters he summoned."

"In the past few decades, several teams with advanced weapons have come in. There are teams from your country, but most of them are white. But no matter who they are, as long as they enter with weapons, they will be killed!"

"That's King Kong! The living King Kong! He is the guardian god of their sect. He is invulnerable and can knock down a house with one punch!"

Listening to a few old men talking in a hurry, Lei Li and the others were still puzzled, but Fang Moqi already understood.

The king wields a supernatural force!

Those who came in Qianlong and CANC were all killed by the king!

The remaining outsiders who are still alive are just explorers from various countries who came to search for Shambhala.

"Crunch..."

The guard slammed the door open and broke in.

Fang Moqi turned over and fell from the sky, punching the guard on the back of the head.

The guard fell to the ground, and even wanted to fight back, swiping his long knife at Fang Moqi.

Fang Moqi easily snatched the opponent's weapon into his own hands with a way of grabbing the knife.

However, more guards rushed in from outside the door, and at the same time, there were screams one after another from the direction of the back door.

The guards started killing, and those who escaped were struggling needlessly.

Those people were well-known explorers back then, with extraordinary skills, but time is a butcher's knife, and they are all old now.

When the guards raised their knives and dropped them, blood splattered on their heads.

"Why? Isn't Shambhala a pure land? Why did you kill us?" The blond man in Rayleigh's team couldn't believe it, and the dream in his heart seemed to be shattered.

An old man knelt on the ground and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said with a wry smile: "Pure Land? For this so-called Pure Land, we are all filth..."

"Damn it!" Lei Lifa yelled, dodged a guard's attack, and knocked down the opponent after a few defensive counterattacks.

"Don't think too much, we are not weak, kill!" Lei Li grabbed the knife and fought back in one go, the guard struggled and died.

As a result, Rayleigh's team charged forward and fought with the group of guards.

This group of guards is not weak, and there are a large number of them. Except for Lei Li, who can handle it with ease, the others are very difficult to parry.

Sudden!

There was an exclamation on the field: "Zhao Wei! You are Zhao Wei!"

It was Fang Moqi who spoke, and he was the most relaxed person in the audience. As long as he wanted to, no one was his enemy.

However, he was surprised when he saw an acquaintance among the guards.

That person was the Qianlong member who explored the snow mountain with him back then, and he was the only one who disappeared. Unexpectedly, he became the guard of Shambhala at this moment, and wanted to kill him with a blank face!

"How could this be? Is he the Zhao Wei I know?"

An old man smiled bitterly and said, "The Zhao Wei you know is dead. I remember this person. When he first came to Shambhala, because he refused to surrender, he was killed by the Guardian King Kong. His body was taken away and made into a guard."

"What? You said these guards were made of corpses?" Fang Moqi was furious.

He saw the faces of many Chinese people in this group of guards. Obviously, several batches of potential dragon personnel who disappeared in the snow-capped mountains were all killed by the king and made into guards with corpses!

Fang Moqi trembled slightly with the long knife he had seized.

The two guards didn't care what he was thinking, and rushed forward to subdue him.

Fang Moqi let out a long sigh, made a block, and instantly counterattacked.

With two pops, the two bodies fell to the ground.

"Brothers, rest in peace..."

Fang Moqi's face was serious, and he rushed into the crowd one by one, and started mowing the grass.

Lei Li and the others had just dealt with the enemies in front of them, and when they looked again, most of the guards had been wiped out.

The remaining five guards looked terrified. It’s not that they don’t have emotions. It’s been a long time since their emotions faded away. At this moment, they finally feel the excitement that they haven’t experienced since they were born. What is fear and fright? I understand now.

They turned together and ran towards the palace to report to the king.

Fang Moqi watched them leave silently, instead of chasing them in a hurry, he put many corpses together first.

The old white men who knelt on the ground and surrendered were stunned, and hurriedly stood up and exclaimed, "Are you the bodyguard of the head of state?"

Fang Moqi ignored him, and Lei Li explained: "Mr. Charlie, he is a hunter."

"Hunter?" As an explorer, the old man Charlie knew of the existence of hunters. In fact, the profession of hunters was the most glorious in the 19th century. Hunters and explorers made great contributions to the conquest of the American continent.

Fang Moqi restrained the corpse, held a knife and said, "The king...must die!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and asked, "Mr. Charlie, take me to the king!"

Charlie and some other old men who were about to surrender said in horror: "Don't! Don't think that you are so powerful, human beings will never be able to defeat the Guardian King Kong!"

"That's right! Let's run now! Hiding in the snow-capped mountains, anyway, there are plenty of products here, maybe we can survive." Another old man said.

The capitulator explorers never forgot the nightmare experience back then. They were completely frightened by the king. The older they got, the more timid they became, and all the ambitions and ambitions of the year were completely wiped out.

But Rayleigh's team and the others looked at him and said when they were young and energetic, and Mozaki showed amazing force.

"Sugarman! Let us end the king's rule!"

Holding the long swords of the guards, they resolutely decided to follow Fang Moqi to overthrow the king.

"Impossible! Why don't you believe us? Back then, groups of people challenged the king's rule, and even had all kinds of lethal weapons. Didn't they all fail in the end?" the capitulator explorer urged.

Fang Moqi growled: "Stop talking, tell me, where is the king?"

The old men still wanted to persuade, but Charlie stopped everyone suddenly, and said with a sigh: "The king hardly leaves the palace, he must be there now!"

Fang Moqi turned and left, Lei Li and others followed.

Many nearby residents, who were startled by the shouting and killing here before, are lying on the window sills and watching them with numb faces.

They knew that this group of outsiders was about to challenge the king's authority again, but they didn't care about it at all, as if the rebellion was just a farce, and they couldn't even arouse their curiosity.

Lan Mu followed in the dark, and he didn't want them to go to the palace in his heart.

"The king must have a very strong hole card to eliminate Qianlong and CANC's exploration team, and the old Fang will definitely not be able to deal with it."

Even though he thought so in his heart, Lan Mu didn't intend to stop Fang Moqi.

As Fang Moqi said, the king must die.

This is also in the interests of Lanmu.

...

In the palace, the king is furious. His bronze mirror is lost. This is a big deal!

However, the sent guards were wiped out by outsiders, it's really audacious!

"A group of evil spirits who insult the Pure Land!"

The king was furious, and he walked to the garden facing the palace gate with a brush in his hand, where there are a large number of King Kong sculptures.

He reached out a little, and gave a finishing touch to a three-meter-high sculpture. In an instant, the sculpture that was originally a dead object moved instantly, and its eyes widened with anger!

The vajra sculpture has six feet, six faces and twelve arms, holding numerous implements and staffs, and a bull's head with black skin.

The hair stands up, and the image is terrifying, which makes people feel intimidated. It has a huge mouth, eyebrows with anger lines, and appears yellow, very similar to a raging fire.

"David King Kong! Please subdue the demons!"

The king shouted proudly, and at the same time began to decorate other sculptures with a brush. In addition to King Kong, there are also various stone lions, stone bears, and stone eagles...

In the end, he came to a stone dragon that was four meters long and stretched on a rockery.

He concentrated his attention, and the brush outlined Shi Long's eyes, which was the finishing touch.

The stone dragon also opened his eyes with a bang.