Nine Hundred and Thirty. Dogs Deserve to Talk About Freedom?
www.geiliwx.com Mo Long was struggling constantly in his hands, but his eyes were extremely firm
Suddenly, Mo Long burst out laughing
It was as if in his eyes, this terrifying demon god was a clown who was constantly joking and laughing, so he couldn't stop the raging laughter
"What are you laughing at?" Thousand Blade Demon God was furious, the strength in his hands was a bit heavier, the power of a sixth-level Demon God could have easily crushed Mo Long's throat, but he didn't want to kill Mo Long immediately, As the strength of Thousand Blade Demon God's palm increased, Mo Long's throat kept making "creak, creak" sounds, as if it was about to be crushed at any moment.
Soon, Mo Long's throat that was about to be crushed could not make any sound, only the pain of being unable to breathe could be seen on his face, and no sound could come out of his throat
Mo Long's face was pinched red and purple, like a soy-purple eggplant. Not only could he not breathe, but even the blood in his veins couldn't flow smoothly under the powerful power of the Thousand Blade Demon God. A Tier 4 powerhouse just walked around the hell
Thousand Blade Demon God's palm suddenly loosened, and Mo Long's body fell down
He knelt on the ground and kept breathing heavily, his extremely hypoxic lungs greedily pumping the oxygen around him.
"Hehehehe..."
Mo Long laughed again, clutching his heart, knelt on the ground and laughed again
"You, this stupid demon god, don't know anything, don't know anything"
"Do you think we are just biochemical tools under your command?"
"Do you think we don't have our own thinking and feelings, and only follow the procedures you designed?"
"you are wrong"
"Even if we are clones, we are human beings with flesh and blood"
"Even if we are clones, we still have our own feelings"
"Even if it's death, we don't want to work for you anymore, even if it's death, we have to die because of ourselves"
"Although we are clones, we are all different people"
"us……"
"It's Molong"
"for freedom"
In the words of Mo Long,
In the end, it was almost shouted out with a growl
This is the first and only time they have rebelled against the gods
It's their roar to their fate
These are the words in Molong's heart, they don't want to be other people's tools, they don't want to be other people's machines
Each of them is flesh and blood, even if they are clones, even if they are born from test tubes, but each of them is a real human being with feelings.
Facing Mo Long's words, Qianblade Demon God froze for a moment, then laughed loudly
"Ha ha ha ha"
"I said why you rebelled, it turned out to be for this, for freedom??"
"free??"
"You are just a bunch of rubbish copied by us, a bunch of tools, even though you are a higher-level fourth-level ability user, to the demon god, you are still just rubbish..."
"You are also worthy to talk about freedom??"
"You're just our dogs, a bunch of shepherds, a bunch of guards who keep the tools made for stupid common people"
"dog……"
"Also worthy of talking about freedom?"
Qianblade Demon God laughed loudly. In his eyes, Molong and even the entire biochemical army were just dogs produced to serve them, and they were all tools.
dog……
A pack of dogs deserves to talk about freedom? ?
What are you kidding?
a slave is a slave
tools are tools
As for a group of dogs, they have to obediently do things in front of the owner, and then the owner can just wag their tails in praise.
Talk about freedom? Talk about feelings? Talk about life? ?
stop laughing
The Thousand Blade Demon God didn't take Mo Long's words seriously at all, even if the words he spoke deeply hurt Mo Long's heart, it didn't matter, it was just a dog, why bother?
"You rebelled because of this? You have to look at your own strength."
"Since the dog is disobedient, it should be killed"
Thousand Blade Demon God lifted Mo Long's body again, this time, he wanted to crush Mo Long's throat directly
Mo Long has no fear in the face of death
He already knew that he rebelled, and there would be such a day
He knew a long time ago that he had no chance in front of the Demon God.
But he still laughed
Because, this time, he didn't die because he was a tool
This time, he died for himself
Mo Long opened his eyes, he smiled and said the last sentence
"My death, in your eyes, may be very light"
"But, you so-called masters..."
"A catastrophe is imminent"
Mo Long would rather die than submit, and there is an inexplicable sarcasm in his smile
Thousand Blade Demon God watched his face gradually become ugly: "It's really funny, how many waves a group of dogs want to make?"
Thousand Blade Demon God thought that this action was just Molong's own rebellion
In his eyes, no matter how much power Mo Long gathers, he can kill him instantly.
As the strength of Qianblade Demon God's palm increased, Molong's neck made cracking sounds.
Click...
With a crisp sound, Mo Long's neck was snapped, and his body was thrown into the distance by the Thousand Blade Demon God like a dog, and he fell limply on the ground
This ink dragon is dead...
was killed so easily
However, unlike those Mo Longs who died in the past, he died for himself, for his own ideals, for his own feelings, instead of dying in the program that the gods had already designed
Perhaps, this is another kind of relief for him
However, Mo Long's death did not make the biochemical troops retreat.
They still regard the entire base as their sworn enemy
Thousand Blade Demon God's complexion gradually became ugly, it seems...
There is more than one Molong who rebelled, he killed this one, and there are other Molongs controlling this biochemical army
Damn it, how many Molongs have betrayed?
How many Molongs are controlling these armies?
"Damn it...you damned wild dogs, you rubbish tools, actually dare to group up against our gods"
"Okay, okay, since you dare to resist, then I will kill you one by one, you rubbish, if we can create you, we can destroy you"
"I want you to know that no matter how many of you rubbish fourth-level ability users come, they are useless to me. I will kill as many as you come."
The Thousand Blade Demon God was furious, his words spread like thunder, and all the creatures within a few miles could hear them clearly. He was speaking for those Molongs to let them know who said it here. Forget it, let them know that no matter how much of this low power crap comes in it won't help
The Thousand-Blade Demon God kept slashing with the silver blade in his hand. Thousands of blades chopped the surrounding monsters and zombies into countless steps, blood and flesh splattered, and the flesh and blood were separated. He wanted these Molongs to see that he and the sixth-level Demon God How big is the difference
However, while he was killing the surrounding biochemical troops
An unremarkable human appeared beside Mo Long's corpse
He glanced at the dead Molong, squatted down lightly, and smoothed Molong's eyes with his palm...
"Sorry for being late"
"Rest in peace, you are a qualified fighter, you are a real man"
The man said so...
"Who?" Thousand Blade Demon God scolded, he suddenly felt an extraordinary aura appearing near him, he turned his head to look, and the blades in the air gathered in front of him one after another, ready to fight
That man, wearing a blood-colored robe
The man with a long red knife in his hand
That man... is so weird, so evil
plum……
It turned out to be Li
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