Chapter 567 King Mo

Without any hesitation, the young man opened the two bottles of medicine and drank them together.

It's not that he is so bold, but that he has nothing to fear now.

In extreme pain, he lay on his back, breathing heavily...

It lasted until dark.

His face finally calmed down and he fell into a deep sleep...

But at this moment, his whole body was covered in filth, which is what every human race will experience when they complete their evolution for the first time.

Under the filth, his figure shrunk into a skeleton...

Wen Yu sighed more and more in his heart.

"You're not dead in this way, you are indeed the chosen one!"

The soul of contract can even be contracted by the God of the Machine Tribe, which is beyond the concept of top-level superpowers.

Isn't he the chosen one?

Not only did the young man not die, he opened his eyes at dawn.

Still full of energy, he picked up the sword and walked out of the underground chamber.

In the next scene, with his strength far beyond that of ordinary people, he never went hungry again and opened treasure chests one after another.

His strength increased rapidly, and his equipment gradually became more abundant.

So his ambition sprouted.

Start attacking the three-eyed clan.

The whole world, all the survivors are hiding from the three-eyed tribe.

A black shadow, walking in the darkness.

The sword is stained with blood, and he also feeds on the three-eyed clan!

Gradually, the Three-Eyed Clan appeared, and they were initially afraid that they would not dare to appear at night again.

To humans, the three-eyed tribe is a monster, but to the three-eyed tribe, he is also a monster!

As a result, countless three-eyed tribesmen with higher evolutionary levels formed a "demon hunting" team to encircle and suppress him.

Finally, he met the first mutant beast, which was a poisonous bee...

That kind of assassination in the darkness becomes more and more easy, and one D-level three-eyed clan is melting under the poison...

The demon hunting team ultimately failed.

Before the Three-Eyed Clan could gather new demon-hunting power, he got a second contracted beast, which was a wild boar...

As his strength increases, he has more and more contracted beasts...

A terrifying army of contracted beasts gradually formed.

After the higher-ups of the Three-Eyed Tribe finally paid attention to it.

Send a legion of tens of thousands of people, all composed of B-level three-eyed tribesmen, to start a bloody battle with him.

But the three-eyed clan still underestimated him. In a short period of time, several of his truly mutant beasts had evolved to B level!

That battle was extremely brutal!

In the end, his contracted beast army was reduced to ten pieces, and even the poisonous bees were killed.

But tens of thousands of the elite members of the Three-Eyed Tribe have been lost...

After that battle, there was finally a strong voice from the human race, and some people wanted to follow, picked up weapons, and put on blood-red battle clothes!

The human race, like a prairie fire, is making great progress under his leadership.

As time passed, his contracted beast army was formed again, and it was stronger than before!

He is like a rebirth from Nirvana, becoming more and more courageous as he fights!

Since then, he has been singing all the way and has never been defeated again!

Even the Three-Eyed Tribe sent out A-level warriors, but they were ultimately defeated by him.

That day, he, who was just a B-level evolver, tried to make a contract with the three-eyed tribe.

No one thought that he actually succeeded.

On the battlefield full of blood and fire, there are corpses of humans, mutant beasts, and three-eyed tribes everywhere.

He stood in front of the Hundred Thousand Red Armor, and kneeling in front of him was an A-level three-eyed clan!

At that moment, all human beings were ignited with passion.

It turns out that the three-eyed tribe can also be enslaved by humans.

It turns out that the human race is not weak and can defeat alien races!

It turns out that some people are willing to disregard life and death, regardless of honor and disgrace, regardless of gains and losses...

It turns out that there are people who are willing to stand in front of hundreds of millions of compatriots and protect hundreds of millions of compatriots behind them...

From then on, he seemed to be invincible, as if he was standing on top of the world...

One after another, the three-eyed tribesmen, led by the A-level three-eyed tribe, came to him and willingly surrendered themselves as slaves...

The red soldiers under his command also took off their red battle clothes and put on red armor...

At that time, he had already become the climate.

Even though the Three-Eyed Tribe tried their best and sent high-level tribesmen down again and again, they were defeated again and again.

Red armor! Like fire and blood, it became the symbol and pride of that world.

At this moment, Wen Yu trembled all over and his eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, an aura of fear actually rose up in her body!

The seven girls were all horrified and their faces were pale.

They were not afraid of the young man's strength, but were shocked by the red armor!

"The first generation of the Red Armored Army, the king... Mo Beast!"

Wen Yu blurted out, finally understanding, who is the young man in front of him?

It is the existence that has made countless alien races tremble in the long river of time!

What his real name is, no one knows.

All living beings know is that his surname is Mo, and he is recorded as King Mo in the history of the human race.

And among the foreigners, it is called Mo Beast!

Although he is not a god, he is the human race closest to gods in millions of years!

According to rumors, he was born with the grace of God, and he sang songs all the way, with an invincible appearance that shocked the hearts of all races, and stood at the top of all races.

According to rumors, it was the last glorious period after the end of the human race.

Although the human race has no gods, it makes all races tremble.

According to rumors, he once killed a god and fed the contracted beast army with divine blood...

A lot of information about King Mo emerged in Wen Yu's mind.

Her calm thoughts over the years seemed to have set off a storm at this moment!

Time! Still fulfilling his duties, the scenes in front of him were still appearing at a high speed...

King Mo was using the three-eyed gods to check and balance the three-eyed gods!

He sat on a high platform, holding a beautiful woman in his arms, surrounded by the contracted beast army, drinking fine wine, eating delicious food, and admiring...

Admiring the three-eyed gods on both sides fighting each other!

The entire human race was feeding on the three-eyed gods.

The subverted civilization was rebuilt and became more and more powerful!

In the end, all the three-eyed gods in this world were slaughtered by him and turned into food on the plate.

After King Mo obtained a large amount of extraordinary materials, his strength rose. Finally, he put on red armor, stepped into the teleportation array, and walked into the intermediate extraordinary civilization where the three-eyed gods were.

It was a feast!

With the human race, the madness of revenge.

The three-eyed gods, who lived and worked in peace and contentment, ushered in their doomsday.

They cried and begged for mercy, but they could not stop the butcher knife of the red armor.

Many high-level three-eyed gods were sent to the barbecue grill in public...

At that time, King Mo's strength had surpassed most of the alien races of intermediate civilization.

As the killing unfolded, the strength of the entire Red Armor was soaring.

In the end, King Mo led the contracted beast army and the Red Armor through one civilization after another.

On his face, vicissitudes gradually appeared...

His strength has long been unmatched...!

He witnessed the destruction of human civilizations one after another, and witnessed the disappearance of alien races one after another...

In the end, King Mo came to an unknown space.

"I! King Mo of the human race, in the name of the human race's red armor, declare war on all races!"

"I! King Mo of the human race, protects the endless human civilization behind me!"

"You who covet my human race, can come and fight me! But... before I die, if you touch my human race, you will definitely be my King Mo's lifelong enemy, and we will fight to the death!"

"I! King Mo of the human race, open up the battlefield of all races, resolve the disputes of all races, and put out the endless years of war!"

"I! King Mo of the human race, here!"

That day, King Mo's voice resounded in the hearts of all races...

With tyranny, with arrogance, and with the human race, it re-bloomed with brilliant strength!

After that day, there was a battlefield of all races in the Ten Thousand Worlds.