MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 220

Mo Ran's hand drooped by her side, and she moved slightly, just like her heart froze slightly at this moment, and then, both her fingers and her heart relaxed, and she suddenly became Very indifferent.

She raised her eyes and looked into the distance. All she could see from her current view was the huge stone man running continuously. It can be seen that Latin's attention was placed on the creatures in the realm of gods from beginning to end. , not on them.

Afterwards, an indifferent arc slowly climbed up the corner of Mo Ran's lips and she said calmly, "What do you want?"

Probably, Mo Ran didn't follow Latin's words to ask. After speaking like this, Latin was slightly stunned, as if sorting out the connection between his thoughts and Mo Ran's response. After a few seconds, he replied: "You See what I'm talking about..."

Mo Ran laughed, it seemed that she couldn't count on the jumping thinking of a big bone frame, so she could only say step by step: "I know what you mean, yours is just telling me that you used to be among them Now, although you have followed me, it is only in name, you are in the realm of God, and there are some things that you can't actually do, right?"

Latin paused for several seconds again. This time, Mo Ran didn't know whether he was thinking about his words, or sorting out how to respond to him, but from her perspective, Sang seemed to be running around very tenaciously. There will be no accidents for a period of time, so I can rest assured and continue to deal with Latin.

"Yes, that's what I mean." Although Latin answered in this way, it was obvious that the interest in his voice was not too high, and he could understand that no matter who set up something like a step-by-step trap to lure the other party, but The opponent jumped over all the traps in one step and rushed to the end. Although it seemed that the result was not much different, the psychological feeling in the middle was much worse.

"So, let me ask you, what do you want?" Mo Ran repeated, but at this moment, she saw that the stone giant lifted a huge stone from the ground and threw it in the direction of Sang, and, from From her point of view, it seemed that Sang was hit directly. For a moment, Mo Ran's heart was in her throat.

It's just that, compared to the dexterity and speed just now, Sang's current speed and dexterity have dropped a notch. It's not difficult to guess that the stone just hit Sang's body even if it didn't directly , and must have caused some harm to him.

I can't continue to talk nonsense with Latin.

Mo Ran didn't bother to continue playing tricks with Latin, let alone what he was still thinking about in silence, instead he said directly, "Since you asked me this question, it's obvious that you want to discuss terms with me."

"If I understand correctly, you said that you used to be a member of the God Realm, that is to say, you used to be the master who was subject to this place, that mysterious god. But it's different now. God is my summoner, but you have a great degree of freedom in the realm of gods, this degree of freedom allows you to return to the embrace of gods, and of course you can continue to follow me."

"So, what you mean by saying this to me now is to ask me to make a price to see if I will give you more sweetness, or the God Realm will give you more sweetness. You are sitting on the ground and raising the price, see Which side to help, right?"

To put it bluntly, even if Latin used to be a **** general, even if he had extraordinary combat power, his way of thinking is still very simple. Although the winged people and the dead are fighting machines around the gods, but with the dead, a race that has been dealing with people all the time It’s different, they follow God from the beginning to the end, and they do things much more simply, as long as they obey and do things.

Even later, Latin followed Mo Ran and learned a little bit of careful thinking, but this little bit of careful thinking was nothing compared to the human dead, a race with complicated thoughts since childhood.

Therefore, Mo Ran was able to guess the meaning of Latin without any effort at all, and even directly blocked all of Latin's escape routes.

"I can tell you about the conditions I give you here, as long as you can help me meet God and defeat God, then in the end I can give you freedom, but if you refuse..." At this point , Mo Ran suddenly came out, and the voice was dragged away for a long time, which made Latin's heart suddenly lifted.

"What if I say no?" Latin's voice sounded tense.

"You can choose, I

Latin was silent for a while, and after a long while, he clicked his tongue twice, and then he began to fan the pair of huge bone wings, drawing an arc with his hands in mid-air, and the weapon in his hand became the weapon that Mo Ran usually used very much. Familiar double-edged.

At this time, Mo Ran also found that he had regained the control of Latin, which meant that Latin had actually agreed to her suggestion.

At the moment, Mo Ran's manipulator, Latin, rushed towards the stone giant. Obviously, the full version of Latin is very powerful in combat, not to mention the eighth-level Mo Ran's blessing. Although this stone giant is very fierce, but in the face of Latin, who was able to fight and defend, and was able to fly and attack at 360 degrees without a dead angle, was still quickly defeated.

Sang has never seen Latin, so when Latin first appeared, he basically thought it was another BOSS, because this thing came running from behind the broken wall, and Mo Ran was on the other side of the wall, and Sang didn't Seeing Mo Ran, only seeing this huge monster, subconsciously felt that Mo Ran had been killed, so he originally wanted to lie down directly.

However, before he implemented this idea, he realized that the situation was a bit wrong. First of all, this behemoth did not join the battle, but stood on the sidelines, which made him feel that he might be wrong. After all, if it is really a hostile camp , Seeing him as a weak chicken, basically he will rush over immediately without hesitation.

So, he continued to jump around, silently hoping that this big guy came to help him, and even if he didn't come to help him, at least he didn't come to make trouble.

Sang always thought he was lucky, but he also knew that luck was the most unpredictable thing, so every time good luck appeared, he would always subconsciously think that he must be unlucky next time, just like it is now.

However, he didn't realize that his luck was really good until this huge monster flapped its wings and joined the battle, and started a fierce battle with that huge stone man...

Under such circumstances, there is still such a big help to come back against the wind.

This huge, winged bone

Sang sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and before he even figured out what was going on, he saw that the wall blocking him and Ming Yuechen collapsed, revealing another completely different scene .

This is a snow scene.

The heavy snow fell, covering the entire ground, and in the snow that could almost bury everyone, only a piece of cedar that seemed to be painted in ink could be seen standing in the middle.

A faint, cold, but proudly independent special fragrance immediately filled the whole space. Even Sang could smell the bleak fragrance wrapped in ice and snow. He really wanted to stand up and walk towards that side. Go to help a group of Ming Yuechen, but he really has no more strength.

I could only watch the huge skeleton flapping its wings and flying over there.

Sang watched and couldn't help but think silently, the following things can only be completely entrusted to you, I support you spiritually, although I still don't know where you come from...

Thinking about these things in a mess in his head, Sang's body was more honest than his brain, and he fell directly on the wet land of the rainforest...

While manipulating Latin to continue flying, Mo Ran quickly looked around the entire map. It was too quiet here.

It was so quiet that a kind of uneasiness rose immediately in the heart.

There were no creatures in the entire snow field, and Mo Ran didn't see Ming Yuechen, let alone any monsters, as if this was such a vast snowfield from the beginning.

Mo Ran stayed in mid-air, constantly looking for Ming Yuechen, while sending him a private chat, but Ming Yuechen didn't reply to Mo Ran for a long time, and Mo Ran couldn't help but start to hang in his heart.

While she was still looking for Ming Yuechen, a strange fragrance suddenly came from the air. Mo Ran couldn't tell exactly what system this fragrance belonged to, but what was confirmed was that this fragrance was similar to that of Ming Yuechen. Said cedar taste is the same.

Mo Ran's nerves tensed all of a sudden, but before she found the other party, she felt something hit her chest, and then, Latin's huge body

Immediately, Latin smashed a huge human figure out of that flawless snow field, and the snow on the surrounding cedars began to fall continuously, hitting Latin's body and penetrating its bones.

"It turned out to be it..." Latin raised his hand, covered his chest and couldn't help coughing a few times. Obviously, the attack just now was very serious for Latin who was completely defenseless.

Although Mo Ran is in Latin's body, they are now in a symbiotic state, so she is not getting any better. She clutches her chest, her throat is smoky and dry, and there is still a smell of saltiness. Mo Ran tightly closed her mouth, knowing that as long as she opened her mouth at this time, the blood would definitely come out.

Usually it's nothing, but now both the medicine and the body have reached a very tense time, and one less blood in the self-healing process will save one second in the recovery time.

Time is life, and there has never been a more accurate representation than the present.

"Who is it?" Mo Ran struggled to swallow the salty mouthful, trying to calm down and stabilize her emotions. She moved her neck, constantly adjusting her vision in the thick snow, She wanted to find the thing that just hit her, but she still couldn't see anything.

"She... she is the smell of God." Latin said slowly.

Now that I realized with Latin, in fact, Latin has said many things about the realm of gods, but he has never said anything about gods, so now when he mentions gods, Mo Ran is slightly stunned, and, Quickly associate a lot with this answer from Latin.

Almost in the next second, Mo Ran began to ask tentatively: "Latin, are we very close to God now?"

Latin seemed to have heard a very ridiculous question, and he seemed a little incredulous: "What? You don't know what's going on now?"

Mo Ran was dumbfounded all of a sudden, she felt that Latin had something special to say, and she should know about it, but she really didn't know, she hesitated for a while, and finally decided to ask honestly: " what happened?"

"You are fighting against God now..." Latin lay on his back on the ground

Mo Ran couldn't use words to describe how she felt now, she couldn't use words to describe the reaction in her mind when she heard Latin's words, it seemed to be blank, and it seemed like there was a violent storm Swept over all her consciousness.

Are you fighting God right now?

Wait, it was God's sense of smell that hit them just now, so does that mean that what they defeated just now was also God's other...

"Is this the smell of a god? Then the metal statue we made just now is..."

"Hearing."

"Where are the rocks in the rainforest?"

"That's tactile."

Mo Ran paused for a moment, looked at Latin, and suddenly had an incredible idea in his mind: "You...can't be vision?"

Latin laughed loudly: "No, I'm not hearing, I'm taste."

"Then what is God's vision?"

The scent around her became more and more obvious, and Mo Ran was almost sure that she was about to be attacked again, so she didn't even care about Latin's answer, and immediately manipulated this body to roll to the other side.

At the moment when Latin's body barely escaped, there was a loud "bang" where Mo Ran was lying just now, and at the same time as the loud noise, the sky was full of snowflakes and crushed ice. It can be imagined that if Mo Ran hadn't manipulated Latin to dodge just now, it would not be an easy thing to fall down and hit its body directly.

"What is God's vision?" It is actually very difficult to struggle to get up in the thick snow, not to mention that there is an invisible thing that has been surrounding him and attacking at any time.

Latin just laughed loudly, he got up crookedly from the ground, while twisting his body, he said in an unfathomable tone: "I need to ask you, Mo Ran."

Finally, Latin finally stood firm. He took a deep breath and waved his wings, wanting to fly again. However, before he could complete this thought, Mo Ran felt a heart-piercing pain from its body. The shoulder blade came, and at the same time, she heard Latin's sharp scream: "My wings!"

Mo Ran looked back

It's impossible to go on like this.

Their goals are too big, and the other party can't see them. If they continue like this, they will be beaten to death like living targets soon.

Mo Ran's heart was pounding, she had never been so anxious before, and the more she was like this, the more she told herself to calm down.

A thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, but the words that Latin had said kept tumbling in Mo Ran's mind.

Smell, hearing, touch, taste, and vision, you have to ask yourself? Why ask yourself...

Suddenly, Mo Ran remembered what she asked in the previous copy: "Can God be defeated?"

"Can."

"Can a **** be defeated by something in the dungeon?"

"Can."

So what did she get in the dungeon?

It is the eye of truth.

At this moment, Mo Ran felt as if she had been enlightened to think clearly about Latin's cryptic words. At the same time, she only felt a golden light flashed in front of her eyes.

When he looked up again, Mo Ran found that the whole world was completely different from before.

What she saw just now was a vast snow field, the thick snow, the towering cedars, and the cold and lonely fragrance, but now when she raised her eyes to look at the past, there was nothing in her field of vision. There was no white snow, no cedar, and all she could see was nothingness.

And there was a thin figure sitting in the distance, Mo Ran couldn't see the figure clearly, because, what was more noticeable than that figure was that she could see a woman wearing a light blue gauze dress. Waving a huge pistol in her hand, she slowly approached her, with a sacred and inviolable aloofness on her face.

Of course, these were not what shocked Mo Ran the most. What shocked her the most was that the pistol in the woman's hand clearly depicted a human figure, and this human figure was familiar to Mo Ran.

That was Ming Yuechen.

Mo Ran's eyes widened, and she could even see that the figure engraved on the **** was waving with the penis, constantly

Almost at the same time, Mo Ran realized that if he couldn't defeat the woman in front of him, Ming Yuechen would disappear from this world forever with the disappearance of that human figure.

No, she cannot allow this to happen.

Although Ming Yuechen and himself had too many misunderstandings, entanglements, and even too many misses, they might not even have a tomorrow, but Mo Ran never thought of killing him.

Until this time, Mo Ran had to admit that she was a person who was afraid of being alone. She was afraid that she would be the only one left in this world, and that the only person she knew and knew was herself. What a terrible thing that would be.

Or there are some other things that she didn't want to understand, but she doesn't care anymore, as long as Ming Yuechen is alive, even if they are always hostile, even if they never want to see each other, as long as this person is alive, she will feel In this cold and desolate world there is still a trace of residual warmth.

At this moment, Mo Ran's blood seemed to be filled with extremely strong emotions, which could even drive her body to complete the judgment that her brain was sluggish. She jumped up and waved the long blade in her hand, extremely Quickly ran towards a woman.

But the woman became hesitant the moment Mo Ran started to run, she seemed very surprised why Mo Ran came towards her, and there was no deviation in the direction.

In any battle, hesitation is the most fatal, because hesitation not only brings about the slowness of hands and feet, but more importantly, your consciousness cannot make accurate judgments in the hesitation, and thus you will lose a part of your life. A fleet of warplanes.

However, this opportunity is what Mo Ran needs most at this moment. Her body seems to be like a piercing sword that splits through the fog and nothingness. It jumped towards the sky suddenly, and then fell heavily. The sharp long blade in Latin's hands became more bloodthirsty because of this fall.

Mo Ran squatted on the ground, and behind her was a tall and straight woman, holding a gun in her hand, standing upright, and then, that light blue figure disappeared without a trace.

Just when the woman disappeared, the pistol in her hand fell to the ground. Mo Ran walked over, and Latin raised the long blade in his hand and chopped off the pistol.

The sound of metal and stone clashing should have been ear-piercing, but it also seemed pale and pale in the empty emptiness. After the gun disappeared, Mo Ran saw Ming Yuechen.

He didn't seem to be damaged at all, but his whole body seemed to have been pulled out of his soul, and he no longer had any vitality.

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