"The gain outweighs the loss?"

The monster's eyes were full of sarcasm, and its ferocious face was distorted by its violent gorilla eyes. A hoarse laughter that made the scalp tingle sounded: "Who are you talking about? Are you begging me? Hahaha."

Wen Siming endured the fear of the turbulent sea, managed to pull himself together, and wiped the rust-like blood from the corner of his mouth: "Please."

He has always known that his two brothers escaped from this cruel cage, and he has been praying for God's mercy and bless them to grow up healthily.

but……

Wen Siming clenched his fists tightly, even though his eyes wished to quench the poison and eat the other party alive, he had to calm down and reiterated: "Please."

He knew that he was like walking a tightrope on the abyss of the canyon at this moment, and he might fall to pieces at any time.He didn't care, but he couldn't let his young brother be buried with him.

The younger brother is not yet an adult, enjoy life, he still has a long life.

Even though he has been deeply trapped in the filthy prison of the Wen family and cannot help himself, he is desperately trying to find a chance for his younger brother to survive.

He had already given up his dignity. If kneeling on the ground and kowtowing could give him a chance, he would not be stingy, even until he lost too much blood and died.As long as this person is satisfied, the younger brother will have a chance to leave here.

Just... get out of here!

Wen Siming's whole body was in severe pain as if falling apart, and he knelt on the ground tremblingly with his hunched body. His eyes were full of pain and resentment. He could only use his peripheral vision to signal his brother's attention and wait for the opportunity.

Mo Hexu was at a loss, the opponent's wave obviously hated the monster so much, why did he bother to ask for an explanation?

He also listened to part of the previous conversation between the two, and guessed that his elder brother might have some scruples, so the Elf King could only squat aside quietly with his knees hugged, and looked at Wen Siming probingly.

He didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of ruining his brother's plan, but he had long been alert to the surrounding situation, dominated the elements and built a unique space, a world where I am the only one.

Here, he is God.

His word is the will of the world.

He must destroy that monster, and when his brother is done making trouble, he will get rid of this unsightly, murderous existence that makes people see him.

The bill in the Elf King's heart is simple, but also straightforward.

The monster took White Horn's horn and almost killed the donkey and White Horn.

After taking away Mr. Hu's arm, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and almost killed Mr. Hu.

He almost killed his brother, maybe he did irreparable harm to his brother.

The monster also seemed to have killed the father he had never met, and wanted to attack him.

For such an existence, the Elf King simply hated the old and the new, and had never hated a creature so much in hundreds of millions of years.He has always believed that all things have the right to exist, but this existence, damn it!

Seeing the freshly baked elder brother kowtow, Mo Hexu frowned, stopped him directly, and said righteously: "Kneeling and prostration should be done for respectable beings, he is not worthy."

His forehead was dripping with blood, Wen Siming put away all his mourning in an instant, pushed Mo Hexu away, and cursed: "Stay away from me! Go away! Don't touch me!" Hurry up, leave me alone!

Mo Hexu was staggered by the push, and was surprised to hear this brother's crying heart.With a stone on his chest, heavy emotions flooded over the sky in an instant, and Mo Hexu could vaguely see the bitter and hopeless tears in the corner of the other party's eyes.

The burning pain of burning flesh and blood made Mo Hexu feel sore. He went up to grab Wen Siming, who was becoming more and more mad, hugged his bleak body, and patted him on the back lightly: "Brother, don't be afraid. Me. Don't be afraid of him, we'll be fine."

Anxious flames sprang up in Wen Siming's fake crazy heart. He wished he could ruthlessly push this blind boy away, but he hugged him tightly as he moved, with tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, and in a hoarse voice: "Hexu, you idiot! The most stupid brother!"

Wen Siming couldn't express his emotions at the moment. He was angry at the other party's incomprehension, but he was equally moved by his brother's comfort in adversity.

Feeling the warmth from his family for the first time in more than 20 years, Wen Siming's eyes were in a trance, and his eyes were out of focus and weeping silently.

Mo Hexu felt his neck wet for a while, blinked, and his movements became more and more gentle: "Is the pain unbearable?"

Wen Siming found that he had no way not to like his youngest brother, who was so thin and weak, but gave others enough courage to face the harsh reality that followed.

"Stupid brother!"

Mo Hexu pursed his lips: "..." Why scold him.

The Elf King, who has been said to be used to being stupid, is just racking his brains at this moment, wondering where he has done stupid things.

"Hey. The brotherhood of you guys did a good job. It made me very happy to watch. But, give me enough time. Now your lives are still in my hands. I want you to give birth to your birth. I want to give birth to you. Let you die, no one can save you." The monster smiled ironically and clapped his hands: "Looking at your superfluous emotional performance, I really want to crush your jaws, and listen to your painful moans and silent cries."

Mo Hexu frowned, and his crisp voice overflowed with disgust: "Are you a pervert?"

Wen Siming's chest tightened for a while, and he was almost frightened by his younger brother. After his younger brother uttered these words, he knew he was going to suffer, and immediately got up with difficulty to stand in front of Mo Hexu, looking at the monster with vigilance and hatred.

In the process just now, Wen Siming knew that maybe today he and his brother would die.But enough is enough.

Before he died, he could recognize and embrace his younger brother.That's enough, he is an incompetent older brother, he wants to protect his younger brother, even if it's only for a second longer.

"Pervert?" The monster's eyes were fixed, his scarlet eyes were full of evil spirits, as if a storm was brewing inside: "Who are you talking about?"

With a whoosh, the poisoned scorpion's tail poked at Mo Hexu.

Wen Siming didn't have time to think about it, and at that moment, he pushed Mo Hexu away and greeted him: "No! Ah..."

Blood splattered everywhere.The blood dripped on the ground again, reflecting a mottled red.

Mo Hexu, who was pushed to the ground with a big bump on his head, was stunned.Even though his head was buzzing and he had a splitting headache, his gaze was fixed on the figure not far away.

Looking at his elder brother who was thrown away by the monster and fell to the ground with a crash, Mo Hexu was speechless.Originally, he planned to tear the monster apart, but the moment he started, he was pushed down by his elder brother, which interrupted his movement violently.

When he struggled to see his surroundings again, his brother was already lying on the side.

The elder brother's limbs were twisted in strange postures, a big hole was cut in his chest, blood spurted out, and the pool of blood was bright red.

dazzling.

Extra dazzling.

Mo Hexu called softly, "Brother..."

The elder brother who was like a dead body remained silent and did not respond.Thinking of the warm body that was still protecting him just now, Mo Hexu felt that the blood all over his body was flowing upstream at this moment, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot hatred. His pupils constricted suddenly when his bloody heart was hurting: "Did you kill him?"

"Kill? Haha, yes. He will die immediately. But it's all worth it. As long as I eat you..."

Mo Hexu's eyes were red, and the factor of hatred was lingering in his chest. He had never hated an existence so much before.I have never felt so regretful and annoyed.

Mo Hexu stood up slowly, put away all his emotions, his dark pupils were bottomless, he slowly raised his hand and swipe horizontally: "You kill my brother, kill my Mr. Tiger, kill my Companion beast."

"Ha, don't worry, I'm here to kill...uh..." The monster licked his lips, his greedy eyes were full of viciousness, his expression froze, and he shook his body: "I, why can't I move?" ?”

"Ah! It hurts so much, my face, my body..." Inexplicably, the monster's body began to dissolve, and a rancid smell overflowed from his body. The heart-piercing pain invaded the monster's entire nerves, and it was still laughing wantonly. At this moment, the monster could only scream in shock and shook his head in horror. He wanted to scratch his cheek, but found that he had no right to move at all.

It was as if his body wasn't his. He could only endure the severe pain that was skin-scratching and heart-wrenching. The pain came from the soul and extended to the whole body.The moaning monster no longer knew whether it was the soul that hurt more, or the corrosion of the body that hurt more.

Mo Hexu pursed his lips tightly, looked at the monster coldly, carefully picked up the still beating but weak heart that was almost lifeless from the ground, ran towards Wen Siming and put it into the opponent's chest. chest.

Feeling a rush of heat coming out of his eye sockets, Mo Hexu wiped his eyes, and after rubbing the blurred vision clearly, he instantly summoned a huge element of light to fill Wen Siming's body.

Wen Siming's body is healing rapidly, his cheeks are still pale, and his consciousness is still sleeping deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, but subconsciously, he is struggling, slipping down with cold sweat, and his face is twisted in pain, even though he fell into In his deep consciousness, what he thinks about is still the safety of his younger brother: "Don't kill him, don't...touch him, my brother..."

Mo Hexu paused, tears couldn't be restrained anymore, they fell down patter, and dripped on Wen Siming's cheek.

As if affected by the other party's tears, Wen Siming suddenly opened his eyes, wondering: "No!"

Mo Hexu felt that his heart was filled with emotion, and he stared longingly at Wen Siming who would read him even if he died: "Brother..."

His gaze focused on Mo Hexu's face for a while, and Wen Siming thumped his head in pain: "Hexu?! Dead? Aww! Damn it, I killed you..."

Mo Hexu and his little friends were stunned, tears were frightened back: "Brother, you are not dead."

"what……"

When Wen Siming heard the painful roar, he instantly came back to his senses and protected Mo Hexu behind him. He looked over coldly and hastily, and his expression froze.

This is... his almost invincible Wen family ancestor? !

This foul-smelling thing that is about to turn into pus... Is it really the male who dominates me by all means? !

Be blind.

Or is he dreaming?

The source of evil that made him unable to escape no matter how much he resisted turned out to be...

Drank sulfuric acid?

The monster writhing in pain on the ground was able to move its tail a little bit, but he snapped off his own tail: "It hurts! It hurts!"

Wen Siming was stunned for a moment, pulled Mo Hexu back a few steps, squinted his eyes and said in disbelief: "You are Wen Yongquan?!"

The monster rolling all over the ground heard his name in a trance, raised his head with difficulty, his pupils almost burst open, "You...alive...ah, how could you...I clearly...dug...dug out your heart... ..."

Wen Siming was stunned, and unconsciously touched his chest with a big hole in his clothes, his expression flickering.

When Mo Hexu got up from the ground, he was really not happy. He was always pushed down by his own brother. Was he very thin? !

While Wen Siming was in a trance, Mo Hexu walked towards the monster, squinted condescendingly, and said in a cold voice, "You killed my Mr. Tiger and took away his arm. Do you know how painful it is? You took away the white horn's horn , did you know that he was almost killed by you. You dug out my brother's heart, did you know that he almost couldn't be saved. "

The monster's pupils constricted suddenly, and he roared in panic: "It's you... you did it... you were the one?!" He paused, his eyes instantly burst into stinging flames, and the greed in that black duck made the viewers sick.

"Give it to me! Mine, as long as I eat you... I will have... an immortal body, and I can become a god! I am the most powerful!"

Mo Hexu sensed the dark elements released from the opponent's body, and quickly formed a pitch-black long sword composed entirely of elements in his hand. He squinted his eyes and approached: "You also deprived Brother Shi of his handsome legs, and he is My employees."

"You are a bandit! Teacher Xingze said that for a person like you, living in this world is an insult to the world! Today, I want to avenge them!" Mo Hexu flew out with a long sword, stabbing at the monster's chest.

The monster had never seen such an attack, but he found that it was just a long black sword, and he still spoke arrogantly: "Kill you, what do you think you can do to me, when I get up, I will... ah..."

Mo Hexu looked at the terrified monster with blood gushing out from his chest, his lips clenched tightly, and he spat out a few words between his teeth: "Suicide."

The black silk thread bloomed on the monster's body in an instant, wrapping him inside. The flesh and blood that touched the thread had already melted into a puddle, but the thread had a tendency to continue to explore the inside.

"No, don't! What is this? No, no, this element? You...you can use this element! Who the hell are you?! Stop it, let it stop, I won't kill you. You put this Take the things away, and I will make you the successor of the Wen family. Ah... no, no, I will make you the head of the Wen family." The monster was finally frightened, and his face was trembling with horror.

I don't know if it's fear or pain, but my body trembles violently.

"Wait, you... don't kill me, you don't want to know what happened to your father? Don't you want to save your brother..."

Mo Hexu paused, squinting his eyes and looking at the monster, what he saw was the deep but extraordinarily dark dark fluctuations that he had hidden.

Are you going to kill him?

Wen Siming couldn't care less about the shock at this moment, he grabbed Mo Hexu and shook his head solemnly: "Don't trust him, Hexu!"

Although he doesn't know how his younger brother did it, Wen Siming has realized one reality at this moment: perhaps, this is a turning point in his life.

Thinking that he was about to succeed but was broken by Wen Siming, the monster gritted his teeth in resentment and resentment: "Ah! You bastard! Shut up!" With Mo Hexu.

But in his heart he wished he could eat these two females alive, and secretly swore that when he recovered, he would definitely make life worse for these two women!

Mo Hexu waved his hand, and a golden whip hit the monster's body with a bang, directly smashing the dark element he had just condensed.

A tragic cry came: "Ahhh! What did you... do? Bitch!"

Mo Hexu stared at the monster condensedly, shook his hand and gave another whip, then, seeing the other party getting more and more scolded, he snorted coldly and released the ghost vine on his arm.

Xiaocao couldn't hold back the desire to kill this guy for a long time, and fell directly on the ground, the soft emerald green vine instantly turned into sharp barbs, and it swung the body that was blessed with the element of light by Mo Hexu , imitating the way the master just did, waving the rattan whip cracklingly.

The monster on the ground rolled and howled, in great pain.

"Ha, ah, let me go! Don't hit me..." The monster was already unconscious, his limbs were bent into strange angles, and he could only be disconnected from his body. He was like a pig at the moment.

Crackling, crackling, crackling.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Wen Siming was dumbfounded, he and his little friend were all stunned.

Silently swallowing his saliva, Wen Siming looked tremblingly at his younger brother with clear eyes, always feeling that his younger brother seemed to have undergone a strange evolution.

How do you look at this scene...

Let people accept incompetence.

Seeing the monster who was already in pain, Mo Hexu finally relieved his anger, his eyes darkened: "Just now you repaid Mr. Hu, Baijiao, brother's pain. Next... you will repay their bodies!"

Following the master's instructions, Xiaocao pushed away his arms, the horns of his legs, and finally... poked at his chest and dug out the dark red heart.

Without saying a word, Mo Hexu stared at the lifeless corpse that was howling in a trance, and waved his hand, indicating that Xiaocao could take care of it.

Xiaocao got the order, and immediately revealed a big blood-red mouth, and the flower head like a piranha directly swallowed the torn monster.

After hiccupping, the grass swayed and changed back to a green and soft shape, climbed back to Mo Hexu's arm, rubbed it affectionately, and then stopped moving.

Wen Siming was dumbfounded: "..."

#His younger brother is so cruel, how did He Yuan teach him? ! #

#兄姐三观失而, how to break it, wait online, hurry up! #

Mo Hexu stared at the messy ground, lowered his head, and clenched his small fists tightly.

He killed, but he has no regrets.

Stepping forward, he picked up a ball of blood-stained white fluff, Mo Hexu clenched it tightly, and murmured: "Mr. Tiger."

Afterwards, he turned to Wen Siming who was distracted, and Mo Hexu grabbed the hem of his clothes very anxiously, "...Brother."

Will this new acquaintance brother mind?

It is said that killing is wrong.

But Teacher Xingze said that treating the enemy should be like a biting cold wind, cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, so as to avoid future troubles forever.The murderer is always killed, this person deserves to die.

Wen Siming came back to his senses, held Mo Hexu to look up and down, saw that he was not injured, and then felt relieved, all the strength in his body drained instantly, and he sat down on the ground, "It's fine as long as it's okay."

Mo Hexu was surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Siming smiled bitterly, and shook his head: "Hexu, you saved me. I..." Ashamed to be my elder brother.

He thought he was saving his younger brother, but in the end, he became a burden.He failed to save his younger brother, but almost killed him.

His eyes turned into two crescent moons, Mo Hexu held back the uneasiness in his heart, his eyes were as clear as water: "If I kill him, will there be any problems?"

Wen Siming was stunned, his eyes flickered, and his face was solemn: "Hexu, the Wen family is a giant, and I don't know much about the filth and filth inside. He is just a peripheral existence. Even the periphery is so heaven-defying. I I'm afraid..." He took a deep breath: "Hexu, the Wen family will definitely not let it go. I will buy time, you leave the main star as soon as possible, and go anywhere."

"Although letting such an outstanding you hide your name and humiliate your talent, they are too terrifying..."

Mo Hexu looked at Wen Siming who was choking, his gaze was full of determination, and he comforted the other party clumsily: "Don't worry, as long as there are 1 of this kind of existence, I can solve it. Believe me, don't be afraid, I will Protect yours."

Wen Siming froze: "..." No, he is not afraid of what will happen to him, but he is afraid that they will hurt his brother...

Feeling that the little boy was so short that he couldn't reach his shoulders, but tried to comfort him, Wen Siming felt deeply guilty and ironic.If you have a younger brother like this, what more can you ask for.

Depressed and excited at the same time, Wen Siming has a deeper understanding of the cuteness of this little brother.

"Okay, I'm not afraid."

After calming down, Wen Siming had the time to think carefully about what happened before. His heart was dug out and he fell, but he came back to life intact.But the insurmountable monster like a mountain has no power to fight back.

The monster he wanted to eat alive...

died.

No bones left.

Thinking of it this way, Wen Siming's chest was agitated by a shocking flame and burned.

His younger brother seemed to be more outstanding and powerful than he had imagined.

This is good.

He has the ability to protect himself.However, this kind of power that can bring the dead back to life is too heaven-defying, and Wen Siming had to get nervous: "Brother, who else knows your ability. Next time, you must not let others know, understand."

Mo Hexu blinked, nodded and said, "Yes. Big Brother said the same thing."

Speaking of big brother, Mo Hexu's smile fell, and he twisted his fingers in a little frustration.

"Him? Mo Heyuan? Hmph, where is this guy now? Why didn't he protect you?" Wen Siming was upset when he mentioned this.

Mo Hexu lowered his eyes: "Brother, I have to leave."

Wen Siming was startled, his face changed greatly, "What?! This idiot! What is he thinking, where is he now? Don't let him go! Otherwise, the worst thing will happen!!!"

Mo Hexu was startled: "Why..."

"Hurry up! Take me to him, now we must stop that idiot's behavior immediately!!!" Wen Siming was not angry at all, but more anxious.He really couldn't bear it, one of his younger brothers managed to survive, and the other stupid guy fell into the trap again! !

After a few words, Mo Hexu also understood, and became nervous: "Brother will be in danger?!"

Wen Siming was also anxious and pale: "He doesn't know the Wen family, and if he goes rashly, he will only be a victim! This idiot, idiot, idiot!"

Mo Hexu was stunned for a moment, then took out the communication in an instant, and dialed Mo Heyuan's communication.

Mo Heyuan's projection appeared, and he looked at his younger brother gently, "Xuan?" Then he looked at his younger brother who was clutching his blood-stained white hair, and his face changed drastically: "Brother, where are you?"

Mo Hexu paused: "Brother, I'm in the man-made forest, I..."

Mo Heyuan instantly interrupted Mo Hexu's words: "Don't move there, I'll go over now!"

Mo Hexu blinked, looked at the hung up communication, turned to Wen Siming who hadn't had time to speak, and said hesitantly: "Brother, the outcome is whether we succeed if we want..." Although he hasn't said the request yet, Big Brother figured it out by himself.

Well, big brother is so smart.They all knew they wanted him to come.Mo Hexu secretly praised Mo Heyuan's wit, and then connected to the call from Mr. Hu: "Mr. Hu?"

Mu Bianchen's face was dark as he waited on the left and saw no one on the right: "Where are you?!"

Mo Hexu responded: "I am..."

After looking around, Mu Bianchen aimed his pupils at Mo Hexu's little bloody hand again: "Man-made forest? Your blood?! Don't move, I'll go over right away!"

Just after hanging up, the communicator dialed again, this time it was Lu Xingze.He gave a few hasty instructions and hung up the communication: "Wait! You bastard, what happened to you. Don't move, I'll take Xiaoheixiaobai over there now!"

Mo Hexu: "..." He hadn't had time to speak yet.

Wen Siming: "..." Inexplicably found that his brother is very popular.

After communicating again, Mo Hexu didn't look at who it was, and said crisply, "I'm in the man-made forest."

The projection over there opened his mouth and laughed: "Brother Hexu, you're not calling yourself that."

Mo Hexu was taken aback, his face flushed red: "Brother Tuer, I..."

"Haha, what's the matter with you? Are you in trouble? Report to the team, and tell the team members what you need!"

Mo Hexu was very grateful to Tuer: "Okay. Thank you, Brother Tuer. Is there anything wrong with Brother Tuer?"

"Oh, that's right. Hexu, I'm investigating the ancient ruins. I found some new things. I encountered a problem recently. Let's see if you can solve it here. It would be even better if you could come here... ..."

Mo Hexu was startled: "Me?"

Grandmaster Tour carefully released a photo: "In terms of Chinese literature, it should be a very ancient cultural heritage, everyone believes you!"

Wen Siming was speechless: "..." Then, he suddenly discovered that his younger brother seemed to be much, much stronger than he imagined. Is this the relationship between Grandmaster Tour and his younger brother? !

help?

Is it Grandmaster Tour's request for help? !

Glancing at the ghost-like picture, Wen Siming secretly sighed: Who knows that thing.Even people from his authentic oriental culture inheritance family have never seen it. Isn't this Grandmaster Tour too difficult for his younger brother!

Looking at Tour's photo, Mo Hexu was startled, his eyes lit up, "Huh? This is..."

Tur's eyes burst bright: "You know, haha, I knew you must know, my brother who is knowledgeable and talented!!"

Wen Siming: "..." Hehe, is it because he has little knowledge?

The author has something to say:

Hahaha, the next thing is to get together.

After turning on the whip attack mode.Encounter enemies crackle crackle crackle.

Mr. Hu was stunned: He Xu, you...

Elf King: Oh, life is worse than death.

Mr. Tiger: Are you sure it's not SM?

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