Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

On the dark aircraft and in the loose sand, the soldiers all stopped attacking and maintained a high alert posture.

The leader of the Liberator Alliance and the highest official of the Ministry of Government was firmly controlled by the blond-haired, blue-eyed man.

He had to raise his head slightly to avoid the sword blade with an icy aura.

Rather than the tension of being held hostage, his face revealed more of a shocked anger on the verge of exploding.

How did things turn out like this?

In fact, the soldiers did not see clearly either, because the man's movements were so fast that even with their mental power to enhance their senses, they could only capture blurry afterimages.

About two minutes ago, the ring on the Speaker's wrist suddenly lit up red, which was a dangerous signal.

The enemy quickly adapted to their attack style and rhythm, not giving them any time to distract.

Especially the man with blood on his face and holding a flaming spear, who used his inexplicable power to shoot down more than a dozen aircraft, and tirelessly commanded the army to change formations to resist their large-scale attacks.

"Everyone retreat! Implement Plan E!" The Speaker's face turned very ugly. He immediately adjusted the speed of the aircraft to the highest level and rushed out like a meteor.

"Yes!"

Although the young speaker had just assumed office, he had demonstrated ruthless methods that were no less than those of his father, and managed the alliance in an orderly manner.

The last time everyone saw him in such a "disgraceful" state was when Commander Mo was on the verge of death.

……No way?

A team leader subconsciously glanced at the communicator and found a message that made his blood rush - someone broke in and the energy center transmission chain was cut off.

Damn it! Who is it? !

Perhaps seeing their urgency, the man who suddenly disappeared from the front of the battlefield and had been lying in wait for a while suddenly took action and swung a powerful sword energy in the direction where the Speaker left.

His attack is magical, so it shouldn't be able to easily penetrate the magic-free barrier.

But what is that? A multi-stage booster rocket?

They watched helplessly as the sword energy easily passed through the magic-free barrier, and then condensed frost as it flew at high speed, forming an ice-blue light blade that was faster, larger in area, and more powerful.

The aircraft that Light Blade and the Speaker were riding was very close. At this moment, the blond, blue-eyed man suddenly flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"Protect the Speaker!"

Just four short words came out of his mouth, and before the voice fell, the man held the Speaker hostage, stood in the center of the huge army, and looked at them calmly.

No one knows how he did it.

How did he manage to move and catch the Speaker in just a blink of an eye?

Nolan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in Chinese: "Let me go, and you can leave here alive."

Art Bolger understood and uttered one word lightly: "No."

Inside the energy center tower, Adair used advanced lighting techniques to illuminate the entire space.

Feeling that the man in the cage was no longer struggling, Arthurs frowned slightly, "Mo Xie?"

Why is he standing there motionless?

Moshe knew that Arthurs was calling him, but he couldn't respond immediately.

He stared at himself in the hibernation capsule and inexplicably felt that his soul was being pulled and he was gradually losing the ability to control his body.

If he uses Huan Kou's power, he can indeed return to his original body.

But now the situation is very strange.

Huankou did not show up, but the magic power in his spirit fetus was still full.

Ah...what else is there to doubt?

The supreme being of this world has begun to act.

Mo Xie opened his mouth and pulled his stiff muscles, "Arthurs, attack me."

Arthurs was stunned. "What?"

Is Moshe crazy again? Our enemy should be this bear-like man.

He clearly could attack "me" with holy sacrifice without hesitation at Fort McIntosh before, but now he has any compassion?

Mo Xie bit his tongue and shouted with all his strength: "If you don't want me to disappear, use your divine power to attack me! Quick--!"

Back in my original body, everything seemed to be back on track.

Arthurs opened his eyes wide, "I know! Don't disappear!" Then he used his divine power to condense a dagger and flew towards Moshe.

But that is not the correct result.

Arthurs' expression was serious but with a hint of panic, his eyes wandering around Moshe's body, as if he was looking for a suitable position to attack.

Jason suffered severe internal injuries, but he was holding on and refused to fall down. He stared at Mo Xie and growled, "What are you going to do?!"

Who is that young man with the same name as the commander?

Why are you looking at the commander like that?

"you shall not pass."

The members of the infiltration team consciously blocked the golden cage, leaving time and space for the two.

Dozens of exquisite beads surrounded Mo Xie, slowing down the speed of soul transfer.

Before destroying the conveyor chain, his soul and body did not react at all.

In other words, the supreme being had anticipated his actions long ago and presented the option of "returning to the original world" at the right time and coincidentally.

The established script requires someone to cooperate and perform.

The supreme being sat behind the scenes, admiring their struggle.

"You must not disappear! Do you understand?" Shouting, Arthurs gripped the light blade tightly and stabbed it into Moshe's abdomen.

When he raised his eyes again, they were filled with tears, and tears rolled down as his eye sockets trembled.

The blade of light was like a raging flame and lightning, burning Moshe's flesh and blood, penetrating deep into his bones, and stinging every nerve.

In order to repair the damage to the body, the spirit fetus frantically produces magical power.

This is the power of God. Unlike magic, it cannot be easily resolved.

Mo Xie was enveloped by a bright green light, and his stiff fingers suddenly trembled.

"Did I go too far? I shouldn't have listened to you..."

Then, the throat rolled up and down, and the breathing became smooth and regular.

"What to do, Mr. Adair?"

Finally, his senses returned and he regained control of his body.

Moshe gently rubbed Arthurs' head and said with a smile, "Well done, Arthurs."

Successful.

On the one hand, the power of the Creator God and the power of the Supreme Being confront each other.

On the other hand, the spirit fetus was beating violently, and its magic power was overflowing, strengthening the connection between soul and body.

Arthurs sniffed and looked at him with moist eyes, "Are you okay?"

The wound on his abdomen was still bleeding, but Mo Xie said nonchalantly, "It's okay."

That supreme being could bring down natural disasters and kill everyone without scruples, but now he wanted him to start a new life as the commander of the Liberator Alliance and the pure-blood supreme wizard?

He would never believe it.

The attitude and choices of the Supreme Being determine his attitude and choices.

If the supreme being wants him to abandon his new life and return to his original world, then he must do the opposite.

Anyway, he knew that there was some connection between the two worlds.

It's possible to return, but not now.

Arthurs watched Moshe walk towards the golden cage and immediately warned him, "He is dangerous."

To you, he is indeed a dangerous person, but to me, he is one of the most trustworthy partners.

Mo Xie stood in front of the golden cage, looking at the man covered in blood, slowly kneeling on the ground, looking back at him with a look of expectation and pleading.

“My excellent warrior, no one can make you kneel down casually, except yourself.” As he said this, he smiled and stretched out his hand, quietly waiting for the other party's response.

Everyone had no idea where this was going and watched the interaction between the two in surprise.

It's not an illusion.

Mo Xie really knew this man.

what……

Jason took a deep breath and his body couldn't stop shaking.

He felt his empty heart being filled with warm power. Surprise, confusion, regret...all these emotions intertwined together and were about to overwhelm his sanity.

Why are you here like this?

Before he could utter the question, the scene before his eyes suddenly changed, and the white, thin hand that was reaching out to him disappeared.

"Jason?"

The crimson skirt came into view. The woman poked his arm and said with a hint of ridicule, "Aren't you the 'Human Andasco Desperate Situation'? How did you get hurt like this?"

"Where's the commander?" Jason stood up suddenly and looked around. "Where is the commander?"

The red-dress magician, Denise Ode, froze in expression, then she parted the thick clouds and pointed downwards.

Ban Yue Ji's master said in a muffled voice: "That person said that the commander will leave soon."

"Who is that man?" Jason tried to open his eyes wide, trying to find his commander in the dense crowd at a distance of thousands or tens of thousands of meters.

He failed.

The army of more than 200,000 people did not move at all, leaving him no chance to search.

"Why didn't you stop him?"

This feeling is indescribable.

The heart that had finally been filled shattered into pieces in an instant, stirring the blood and flesh and making it impossible for him to breathe.

Shi Buyan pursed his lips and said, "Do you think we don't want to?"

"He is different from us. He is able to resist natural disasters." Panshan said.

"This is the commander's choice." Yue Ling waved her arm, and the tip of the gun stopped steadily on the side of Jason's neck, as cold as her eyes.

"We, the Moon Chaser, will obey unconditionally."

If you have any objection, be prepared to lose your life.

Her actions conveyed this message.

"...I understand." Jason would never doubt the loyalty of the Moon Chasing Team. He looked at each of them with a serious look, "I hope you can give me and the Speaker a reasonable explanation."

Below, in the chaotic battlefield.

An army of more than 200,000 men maintained a fighting stance, not moving at all, standing still as if frozen in place.

In fact, they were indeed frozen in time and space.

After a moment of silence, Moshe asked, "Bellien, can you really do this?"

Bellion easily moved them back to their original place.

Perhaps Bellion is the immortal species of this world.

Perhaps he is a subordinate of the Supreme Being.

Maybe he was... one of the Chaos.

No matter who he is, as long as he helps "Mo Xie", he is going against the will of the Supreme Being and will definitely be punished.

Bellion nodded slightly, "I'm sorry, I can't continue to help you in that world."

Claims to have changed.

Why could he accept it so calmly? Mo Xie stared into his silver eyes, carefully searching for any unusual emotions in them.

"I have been keeping an eye on you since you were born as a pure-blood witch."

"I am ashamed that in the pursuit of my goal, I overlooked your situation."

"Thanks to you, I found another way to achieve my goal."

Moshe listened quietly. This was the first time Bellion had opened up to him.

"In this predetermined script, I hope you can control your own destiny." After saying this, Bellion once again showed that meaningful smile.

Mo Xie couldn't help but clench his fists. The established script was just as he thought.

But he was just speaking metaphorically, was Bellion really serious?

"We'll see each other again if there's a chance."

Click, click——!

Cracks began to appear on Bellion's body. With crisp sounds, dazzling white light shot out from the cracks, filling the entire world.

"By then, you probably won't recognize me."

The strong light stung his eyes, and physiological tears slid down Mo Xie's cheeks.

This scene seems familiar.

At this moment, is Bellion's mood similar to when he used his supernatural powers to reverse the natural disaster?

He couldn't get an answer.

because……

He was still alive, but the master-servant contract had disappeared.