Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 1848

[Chapter 1848 Forty-nine]

This is a deep underground palace.

There is a pool of blood in the center of the underground palace.

Blood mist lingers in the blood pool, and blood water rolls.

A girl with dark green long hair was trapped in it and suffered lasting torture.

Deng deng pedal.

Footsteps are coming!

The girl opened her blood-stained eyes, and vaguely saw a handsome young man standing in this scarlet world.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at her coldly.

“Raising soldiers for a thousand days, and using them for a while, Xiao Yu’er, you made a big mistake. I hope this time you can atone for your sins and pay for them.”

The young man said with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

“What do you want to do? Apart from uniting with Wanzong to protect ourselves, is there any other way out?”

The girl’s breath was weak and her voice was hoarse.

“Hehe, you don’t know anything. Of course, you don’t need to know.”

After he finished speaking, he gently stretched out his hand, squeezed the bloody girl out of the blood pool, and threw it on the ground next to him.

Looking at the girl who was full of blood and resentment, Immortal Monarch Wumeng said: “Xiaoyu’er, fortunately, you can help me absorb this bloody resentment, otherwise I will definitely be finished. Haha. I will help you with this hatred. Remember, you have to remember.”

The girl looked at him coldly, with a sullen expression and no strength to respond.

“Today, I have a surprise for you.”

Wumeng Xianjun raised his arms.

The blood pool in front of him rolled, and all the blood flew around and scattered.

For a time, the bottom of the blood pool was exposed.

In its central position, there seems to be a gate of enchantment.

boom!

That door, under the control of Immortal Wumeng, suddenly opened.

A dark corridor appeared below.

With a bang, the gate of the enchantment was completely opened!

The girl was stunned.

She has been above this barrier for a long time, but she really doesn’t know that there is another world under this blood pool.

“Children, come out!”

Wumeng Xianjun softly shouted.

The girl narrowed her eyes.

Since Immortal Monarch Wumeng called, there was movement below.

Immediately afterwards, one by one silhouettes jumped out from the depths of the corridor.

They appeared side by side in front of Immortal Wumeng, forty-nine in total!

The girl let out a scream!

That’s because these forty-nine people are all beautiful women.

Some are older, but they are not old, but more charming.

The youngest of them is about the same age as a girl.

They all have dark green long hair, green eyes, and their graceful postures, each of which turns all beings upside down.

All of this is not enough to make the girl ‘Micro-Ink Ran’ scream.

What really made her scream were these forty-nine people, all of whom looked exactly like her.

Like a replica!

Even if some years are slightly older, that is what she will look like decades and hundreds of years later.

Looking at these forty-nine people, she seemed to be looking in the mirror, each of them was herself!

No matter who sees this scene, I am afraid they will collapse and doubt their own life form.

I always ask, ‘Who am I? What the hell am I? ‘.

There is only one difference between the micro-ink dye and them.

That is–

They are like puppets!

Obviously there is life, but his eyes are dull.

Everyone stared blankly at Immortal Wumeng, like a fool.

But Wei Sheng Mo Ran can feel that each of them is stronger than himself.

Fool, you can’t have divine will.

To this group of forty-nine people, Immortal Wumeng seemed to be their master.

In their dull eyes, there was more determination.

“Xiaoyu’er, you should be able to guess that you are the same as them, right? But congratulations to you is that although you are the same, you are the most special among them, and you are your luck. ”

Wumeng Xianjun smiled softly.

Micro-ink dye shudders.

They all came out of the dark cave below.

This shows that they have been hiding there for a long time.

Like captivity, how terrible would that be?

why?

“What the hell am I?”

Her mind was flooded with these creepy questions.

Wumeng Xianjun no longer pays attention to her.

He took two steps forward, walked to the dark cave, glanced inside, and his eyes became a little weird.

It was a tear-like emotion, a little nostalgic, but also a little crazy.

What else is down there?

Wei Sheng Mo Ran suddenly had an emotion that he really wanted to see.

She held her breath and moved over there.

Perhaps Xianjun Wumeng was too fascinated to see her, so he ignored her.

call–

She put her eyes there, her scalp tingling with tension.

She saw it!

There is a dark underground cave below, as if there is only one spot of light.

There seems to be a bed there!

It was a plain white bed.

On the bed, lay a woman with loose hair, her arms crossed on her stomach, and she slept extremely peacefully.

The scattered dark green hair was like a green flower, which decorated the dark cave with some colors.

When Wei Sheng Mo Ran saw that this woman’s appearance was also similar to herself, she was already numb.

However, she still saw something different from herself and the forty-nine women next to her.

This woman lying peacefully, her skin is full of fluorescence, and there are bursts of heavenly patterns flowing on it.

Including the bed, it is actually composed of god patterns.

She had the breath of life alive, but felt as if she was dead.

It was a soulless feeling.

Micro-ink dye has never seen such a special life form!

She suddenly burst into tears.

Because she suddenly felt a little distressed, because she somehow felt nostalgic for this woman.

“Do you want to know who she is?”

A creepy voice came from my ear.

“think……”

As soon as Wei Sheng Mo Ran answered, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

She quickly shrank back, because the person who was talking to her was Immortal Wumeng.

He coldly grabbed Wei Sheng Mo Ran’s neck, lifted her up, smiled, and said in a teasing tone, “She is your mother.”

‘Mother’.

These two words shattered the heart of Wei Sheng Mo.

It turns out that she has a mother!

She has never had this role in her life.

Her breathing became heavy.

She believed in the words of Immortal Wumeng.

Because that’s the ‘blood connection’ feeling.

She experienced it firsthand!

She really wanted to go back and take a look, but unfortunately Immortal Wumeng had already closed the door relentlessly.

After closing it, he smiled at Wei Sheng Mo Ran and said, “Don’t get excited, there is one more thing you don’t know.”

“what?!”

Wei Sheng Mo Ran gritted his teeth and stared at him.

She wanted to ask him what he had done to his mother.

Why did she seem to be alive even though she was dead.

However, Immortal Wumeng said with a smile, telling her lightly:

“I am your father.”

After Wumeng Xianjun finished speaking, he shrugged.

As if this truth made him feel a little sick.

boom!

For Micro-Ink Dyeing, this is like five thunders hitting the top.

She has been speculating about her relationship with him since she was a child.

All the Wumeng immortal races are ‘hermaphrodites’, but the microbiological ink dye is not.

She thought that Immortal Wumeng might be her ‘father and mother’, but in fact this guy was not willing to appear as a ‘female body’.

Wumeng Xianjun only said ‘father’, not ‘parents’.

What does it mean? Isn’t he hermaphrodite?

But he clearly showed his daughter…

In the five thunders, Wei Sheng Mo Ran was thrown into the group of forty-nine people who looked exactly like her.

The women held her down, and the powerful strength made her unable to struggle.

“I hope that Li Tianming cares about you a little bit.”

“To be honest, I didn’t make any sense to be his enemy at all. It’s all your fault, you know?”

Wumeng Xianjun laughed, turned and walked out.

Behind Wei Sheng Mo Ran, the women who looked the same as her, supported her, controlled her to death, and left with Immortal Wumeng.

At this moment, the microscopic ink dyeing has turned into a mess in the brain.

She could not forget the sleeping woman in the dark cave, nor the nightmare that Immortal Wumeng brought her.

…

Just after walking out of the underground palace, a white warship appeared outside!

This warship cannot reach the level of the Star Sea Divine Ship, but it is quite huge.

It is mainly driven by a large number of plant gods and can carry out short-distance interstellar voyages.

Dreamless Battleship!

It is considered to be the most powerful weapon in the land of order, except for the two major Star Sea God ships.

Immortal Monarch Wumeng took fifty women up after adding micro-ink dye.

At the same time, several enchantments on the battlefield have been opened.

“Seal.”

Wumeng Xianjun shouted.

Soon, a young man walked out of the warship.

He looks very handsome, and belongs to the same series as Wumeng Xianjun, both of which are romantic and suave.

Tall and white, with a particularly sunny smile.

“Have you checked?”

Wumeng Xianjun asked the young man.

“Well, it’s checked. There is no barrier that can be eavesdropped on the warship, and there is no living creature.” The young ‘Weisheng Seal’ said.

“Well, it is said that Li Tianming has eyes all over the world, so be careful.” Xianjun Wumeng said coldly.

Weisheng Yinxi glanced at the fifty identical women behind him, with a strange expression.

The warship started with a bang and flew in the direction of Wanlong Shenshan.

Immortal Monarch Wumeng stood on the bow of the boat, his murderous heart rolling.

“These are your sisters.”

He turned his head and said to the silent young man beside him.

“Don’t! The ‘dead’ life thing, the soul is incomplete, not even a human being, let alone our sister.”

Weisheng Yinxi said with disgust.

When he spoke, his body twisted and changed, and suddenly it split into two, becoming a man and a woman.

The men are handsome, and the women are charming.

“It’s so annoying, so annoying, when can I be free, if you want to separate, you can separate, if you want to fit, you can fit?” the girl pouted.

“Xi’er, how many times have I said it, in this land of order, we have only a single lineage of the Immortal God Clan, mixed in the Wumeng Immortal Clan, the ancestors have been hidden for so long, before the great cause is not completed, the identity of the Huantian God Clan , can’t be exposed.” The man said.

Micro Seal!

The male is called Weishengyin, and the female is called Weishengxi.

In the cognition of the Wumeng Immortal Clan, there has never been a micro-print and a micro-seal.

There is only a micro seal.

All of this, micro-ink dye can see it.