Non-human Gene Complex

After Lan Mu captured Fang Moqi, he locked him in the pyramid.

Sivora's pyramid was surrounded on two and a half sides, blocking his vision, and it was impossible for him to climb out to see it because he was imprisoned by frost.

Fang Moqi had no idea that Lan Mu was using the power of darkness to change the vocal cords of the undead attendant outside.

Every time there is a transformation, let the undead attendant say a few words, and correct the tone of his calling Lao Fang's name.

"No...come again!"

"The voice seems to be a little lower..."

"No, no, it's too soft..."

"Don't speak too stiffly, lacking emotion!"

"It's kind of like...it almost feels like it."

Lan Mu kept modifying the vocal chords of the undead attendant, adjusting them little by little, and spent two hours working on it, before finally making the undead attendant's voice exactly the same as his.

"It's ok...go over there to rehearse, and follow the script in a while..."

About three hours later, Fang Moqi was licking his arm, trying to melt the frost while replenishing water by the way.

Suddenly an arrow flew over and bounced on the gold brick with a ding sound, but it was far away from him, so it should be Liu Ya.

When Fang Moqi saw the flying arrow, he wondered if Lan Mu had come to rescue him?

Although he couldn't see it, Fang Moqi's hearing was excellent, and he could hear the sound of the skeleton army swarming around outside.

The sound of bones colliding, the sound of trampling the floor, the sound of arrows piercing through the air, the sound of metal and stone colliding, the sound of men shouting...

According to the voices from the outside world, Fang Moqi made up his own brain, and could almost imagine what kind of battle happened.

"Lan Mu should be within 100 meters..."

"He is entangled with the skeleton army. He used melee weapons to wipe out a large number of skeletons... and he made a way to keep approaching..."

"It's the footsteps of a giant skeleton, the sound of the battle didn't come any closer...it should be blocked by it..."

"Well! This is a combo! Lan Mu's hand speed is still so fast..."

Fang Moqi kept making up his mind based on the sound, and he was almost sure that Lan Mu had come back to save him.

Sure enough, he heard Lan Mu's voice shouting outside.

"Old Fang! Where are you!"

Fang Moqi was stunned, very excited. He was sure that it was Lan Mu's voice, but it was slightly hoarse. It must be the fierce battle that made him out of breath, right?

"Lan Mu! I'm here! In the pyramid!"

Fang Moqi hurriedly yelled, reporting his location.

However, as soon as he finished shouting, the voice of Moluoge sounded in his mind.

"You really are a valuable weight..."

"My perfect host...you are asking for your own death!"

The sound of howling cold wind and cracking frost can be heard endlessly!

"You can actually break my ice! This kind of energy... why did you become stronger in a short period of time?"

Moluoge said in surprise, Fang Moqi brainstormed Lan Mu and used his internal force to crush Moluoge's frost and escape the bondage.

"Well done Lan Mu!"

Fang Moqi didn't know the truth, but he didn't delay him to cheer for Lan Mu.

It doesn't matter what you call it, first applaud and then talk.

Suddenly, the temperature in the whole area plummeted, and the air seemed to be condensed. Fang Moqi was already possessed by frost, but at this moment he was trembling from the cold, his tongue was tied and he couldn't speak.

I only heard Moluoge said calmly: "Struggle...to be my container is your ultimate destiny."

"Hoo hoo! Crackling..."

The continuous frost, even Fang Moqi in the pyramid, can see the huge frost area, after all, the pyramid has two sides that are unfinished.

"Lan... la la... Mu..." Fang Moqi's tongue was trembling, but he still shouted.

"Crack... cluck cluck... cluck!"

The ice cubes shattered, the cracks continued to spread, and finally exploded with a bang.

Fang Moqi saw a golden figure falling on the golden house fifty meters away. From this angle, he could just be seen.

'Blue Shepherd' wears the national costume of the Aztecs, holding a bow in one hand and a sword in the other.

It seems that there is a wave of energy wrapped around the golden sword, causing the golden sword to vibrate and make a buzzing sound, and there is also a dark light flowing.

Fang Moqi saw that Lan Mu was so mysterious, and thought to himself that he was indeed the only man in the world with internal strength.

But even so, you are facing even more incredible undead, supernatural monsters who manipulate the dead, play with souls, and dominate frost.

'Moluoge' was very surprised, and retracted a large area of ​​frost, and condensed it in his hand, which also appeared in Fang Moqi's field of vision.

I saw 'Lan Mu' confronting 'Moluo Ge' in front of the pyramid on the golden house, and it seemed that they wanted to fight.

'Moluoge' stretched out his skinny palm, and the frost exploded into the air to form a dozen ice spears, pointing at 'Lan Mu'.

"Your strength has won my respect..." After speaking, more than a dozen ice spears exploded and split again, turning into dozens of ice cones.

"Let's end it... For me, it doesn't matter if your body is a little broken..."

Hearing Moluoge's indifferent and confident voice, Fang Moqi felt that he could speak after taking back the frost, and immediately shouted.

"You can't beat him!"

"Damn, don't come!"

One was in the pyramid and on the golden house. The two looked at each other, and the latter seemed to be struggling and hesitating.

Dozens of ice picks fell suddenly, Lan Mu dodged left and right and was still pierced, and a part of his body was immediately frozen.

Before Fang Moqi frowned, he saw the frost burst open, unable to restrain him at all.

But after this delay, 'Moluoge' raised his hand again, and dozens of ice cones appeared.

'Lan Mu' roared: "Old Fang! Don't die!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and ran away, and several ups and downs disappeared into the darkness.

"You can't run away! I'm going to fix your body!"

'Moluoge' floated in mid-air and chased after it, but the speed was not very fast.

Countless skeletons surrounded the past, and the Golden City in the darkness was full of ghostly ghost lights, and a dozen or so were extinguished from time to time.

Watching him leave, Fang Moqi breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little disappointed.

"Inner strength...if only I had inner strength..."

Half an hour later, when he saw Mo Luoge return disappointed, he was completely relieved, knowing that Lan Mu had successfully escaped.

"Hey, you're nothing more than that!"

Fang Moqi mocked: "Let's think about it... Are you going to freeze me into ice? Or into a skeleton?"

"It's better...just twist my head off!"

The Moro song in front of him is of course Lan Mu. Lan Mu is in a complicated mood at this time, and he is a little indescribably moved.

"This guy... is really not afraid of death!"

Everything that happened just now was a farce written, directed and acted by Lan Mu, but Fang Moqi really believed it.

He still faced the monsters calmly, and he was so angry that he even dared to ridicule...

As expected of a man walking on the brink of death, his courage and fearlessness have already broken through the sky.

Lan Mu stared at him silently, feeling guilty in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Lao Fang... the way I am now... I really can't see you..."

"Hold on..."

"Seven days..."

"No! Just six days..."