A clear voice like a nightingale sounded behind Mo Xing: "Why should I listen to you?"

Mo Xing turned around slowly, looking at Wen Jing, who was sitting on the edge of the laser cannon barrel and his legs were shaking in the air, and laughed softly: "Even if you are disobedient, you must consider Wenwen the most. I believe that Liu Feng will use all means this time, which is very dangerous. I am worried that Wenwen will be hurt."

"It's because of the danger that I'm worried..." Wen Jing paused and gritted her teeth, "I'm also worried about Wenwen's safety. But if you die, it's useless for Wenwen to hide there. Besides, this may be our last combat power."

Mo Xing reached out and stroked her head gently, and smiled and said, "Little girl, you just don't have confidence in me."

Suddenly a cold air burst out from Wen Jing's body. She glanced at Mo Xing coldly, and her scarlet eyes exuded murderous intent. Mo Xing was stunned and frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"The little girl is long, the little girl is short. I am not Wenwen, I am Wenjing. You have to speak to me like this to feel comfortable, right?" Wenjing roared suddenly and knocked Mo Xing's hand away from his head.

Mo Xing looked at Wenjing in shock, and his arms were numb. After a long time, he simply sat next to Wenjing, looked at the sun in the sky, and said slowly: "Wenjing, I think you are just Wenwen's second personality, just to protect her safety at critical moments. Due to this preconceived idea and the limitations of your appearance, I never treat you as another person, but I regard you as the completely opposite Wenwen. Although Wenwen likes Jing, you like to move. Wenwen is quiet, you are carefree. Wenwen is gentle and cute, you are cold and ruthless. But in my mind, you are the same as Wenwen, both are the little sisters I need to take care of..."

Wen Jing snorted coldly, and said with a bad expression: "Thank you for your evaluation of me. It turns out that in your opinion, I am such a person."

Mo Xing smiled slightly and exhaled, "But I suddenly realized today that I was wrong. You are not Wenwen, and Wenwen is not you. Just like Xiexing and I, you are two independent people. You have your own life, your own experience, and your own emotions. So take advantage of this opportunity to listen to you talk about yourself."

Wen Jing glanced at him: "I'm not in the mood."

Mo Xing patted her little head and smiled and said, "Please, your appearance is exactly the same as Wenwen's coquettish look, so cute."

Wenjing's little face suddenly turned slightly red. She looked at Mo Xing quietly for a moment, lowered her head and said, "You are right. Actually, I am not the second personality that Wenwen has created, but was artificially stuffed in. After Dr. Tian brought Wenwen to the Biochemical Research Department, although she tapped her own potential, she was worried that she could not control Wenwen, so she used the host to create a set of memories and input it into Wenwen's brain. Wenwen's own personality was sealed by Dr. Tian."

She let out a sigh and smiled bitterly: "Mo Xing, do you know what a person's soul is? It's very simple, it's memory. With memory, there is feelings, emotions, love and hatred, there is a code of conduct for the future. As long as you have a flawless set of memories and enter a living brain, this is a lively person. And I... this is how I have a weird temper and irritable behavior, but I am full of fear of Dr. Tian and others, and I dare not escape from the Biochemical Research Department. This situation only lasts until you come there."

"No wonder you didn't know me at all when I first arrived at the Biochemical Research Department." Mo Xing laughed, "That's what happened to you. Is it time for Dr. Super to input those weird potions to us?"

"That's right." Wen Jing nodded, "Those enhancement potions are very powerful. While enhancing the strength of the body, they will also expand their mental power. But after all, this body belongs to Wen Wen. Once the mental power is enhanced, Wen Wen's personality begins to revive, and the seal set by Dr. Tian gradually collapses. When Wen Wen's personality wakes up, her memories overlap with my memories. Some of my memories are integrated into her memories, while some of her memories are integrated into my personality."

Mo Xing narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What memory did you incorporate into Wenwen's memory? Could it be that you were hitting someone?"

"I don't know. Over the years, I have tried to find Wenwen's abnormality, but I haven't noticed it. Until now, I can only explain that Wenwen may not be affected by my memory." Wenjing smiled bitterly, "On the contrary, I was affected by Wenwen's memory. It seems that the memories of Wenwen's mother are integrated into my personality, which has led me to always feel that Wenwen is particularly close to me. Just like a sister... or even like a mother and daughter."

Looking at Wenjing's cute appearance, and listening to her old-fashioned words, there was a strange atmosphere. Mo Xing sighed and said in a deep voice: "After listening to your statement, you have been in this small body for so many years, and it has also made you suffer."

Wenjing smiled: "As long as Wenwen is happy, nothing else matters."

"Happy? You take her everywhere crazy day by day. Think about the years we had just arrived in the Celestial Empire, and I was almost exhausted." Mo Xing pounded his shoulders exaggeratedly, "I had pity that my skills had not yet recovered completely. In order to wipe your butts, I suffered so much injuries and suffering."

Wenjing gently stuck out her tongue and grimaced and said, "Actually... I did it on purpose. I just like to see you anxious when you look for us and angry when you scold us. Although I tell myself every time that this is the last time, I can't help but tease you again when I see your expression."

She looked at Mo Xing quietly, and Mo Xing's heart suddenly twitched, and he reached out to gently brush Wen Jing's face. Wen Jing's face suddenly changed, and she turned her head and said, "I'm just talking casually, don't think about it."

Mo Xing laughed, pillowed his hands behind his head, and lay on the top of the laser turret and sang: "Don't worry, Wenwen is like my little sister, so I won't be thinking about it all at once when I look at her body."

Wen Jing's face became a little dimmed again, she glanced at Mo Xing and whispered: "Then I'll feel relieved."

"Hey, Wenjing." Mo Xing looked at Tianqiong and said in a deep voice, "When this trouble is over, I will take you to the Biochemical Headquarters. How about separating you from Wenwen's body? Just like me and Xie Xing, one person occupies a body, and no one will disturb anyone."

Wen Jing shook her head and smiled bitterly, "It's useless. I've asked Chu Xuan a long time ago that soul separation surgery requires two personalities that I don't want to do at all. And I said that if my memories overlap with Wen Wen, as long as they are separated, it may cause memory loss and thus affect personality integrity."

"Is that true?" Mo Xing closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, then suddenly stood up and smiled, "Let's talk about these troublesome things in the future. Prepare to warm up first. Little witch, how is his skill recovering now? Don't be wiped out by me as soon as the war begins, then you'll have to drink the northwest wind."

Wenjing smiled, and stood up and sang: "Then we can try it!" Her scarlet pupils flashed with horrifying murderous intent.

The two stopped talking, just sat cross-legged on the ground and closed their eyes to rest. Mo Xing's ear hole was connected with a telephone, and Monkey and others reported on progress anytime and anywhere. Although there were only weak mutants left abroad, many of them were also converted from psychics from all over the world, especially those from the five major organizations. They had long been attacked and killed by the army of psychics in the Celestial Dynasty, but the mutant dug out the corpse and transformed them again.

In this way, Monkey and others have not been smooth sailing. Even if they have powerful weapons to defend themselves, and everyone is hiding in the spaceship, there are also many mechanical armies outside. However, there are too many mutants, and thousands of sieges are sieges. Just now, they transported 200,000 troops and 10,000 psychic warriors to the meeting country, and they have lost more than 200,000 mechanical army. There have even been several mutants that have broken through the defense line and rushed into the spaceship.

Fortunately, the Mo Xing spacecraft can absorb solar energy at high power and add internal nuclear energy. So he lacks everything, but there is no shortage of energy. The laser lights are shooting everywhere in the sky, and even if the shell of the mutant is hard, it will directly turn into blue smoke.

In the end, the monkey simply ordered all the mechanical troops to be replaced with laser weapons, and the full power was 100% open, so that the situation could stabilize.

Twelve hours, it is not long or short. The number of mutants doubled by geometric numbers. The population density of the Celestial Empire provided a good environment for the spread of the plague. In addition, the government collapsed and the formation of good isolation was not formed. Ordinary zombies alone had exceeded 100 million, not to mention those mutants, ordinary guns could not cause any harm to them.

With bloody storms, almost all large and medium-sized cities have become dead silent. In the end, Wei Cheng and others searched and rescued from the underground bunkers of these cities, and only one million people were mostly fat and big-eared government officials.

As for the soldiers on the foreign battlefield, the soldiers were even more miserable. Tens of millions of troops, more than 800,000 superpower warriors, and monkeys searched through the ruins one by one, and only then did one million ordinary soldiers and ten thousand superpower warriors rescued. These are all young elites, and there is almost only one left of the younger generation of the Celestial Empire.

As the sun sets and rises, figures gradually appear on the horizon. The black shadows are extremely fast, and it takes only one minute to see them to come to the vicinity. Mo Xing slowly opened his eyes, and the evil god sword emitting a dark aura appeared in his hands, looking at these "people" coldly.

It is obvious that these mutants have evolved further and are more human-like than other monsters. Although their bodies are two meters long and their hands and feet are about feet long, their heads still maintain the face of normal people. They are dressed in neat black tights, and several mutants are even wearing black windbreakers.

A mutant took a step forward gently and said respectfully: "Captain of the Nielong Nirvana Team, Xiao, have met Senior Mo Xing."

"They can still speak and maintain their human nature?" Mo Xing was slightly shocked and said in a deep voice, "Xiao? Humph, this name is so familiar. By the way, we have met before."

Xiao nodded and said, "Seniors have a good memory. At that time, I was also a junior who had no eyes and could get guidance from him. It was a blessing in my three lives."

Mo Xing smiled coldly and said loudly: "Where is Liu Feng?"

"The boss has other things to do, so let us brothers talk to our seniors first." Xiaopi smiled and said without a smile, "It's a great honor to be able to get guidance from seniors after so long."

Mo Xing looked around and looked at the evil dragon disciples who looked as if they were ashen, with blue faces, black lips, and a dead spirit. They seemed to be inhumane, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation: "Look at what kind of virtue you are now. Liu Feng turned you all into monsters. They seemed to be inhumane, but they were actually zombies. Poor that the evil dragon founded by Wu Gang back then ended up like this in the end."

Xiao said coldly: "What's wrong with this? We feel stronger."

He clenched his fists hard and gritted his teeth and said, "Strength, supreme power, is the most important thing."

"What nonsense, kill!" Wen Jing snorted coldly, and her body suddenly turned into a red shadow. Her fingers brought out a sharp sound of breaking through the air and went towards the owl.

"Good come!" Xiao Chang roared, and the joints of his right hand suddenly grew into a shield, and the long sword of his left hand turned into a joint, and chopped down heavily at Wen Jing.

With a "bang", the shield turned into pieces and burst out. Xiao was like a sheep hit by a big truck, and his body roared back for hundreds of meters. Before he could react, Wen Jing suddenly appeared above him and whipped his leg directly on his head.

The brain burst out, and Wen Jing kicked her head to pieces. However, eight tentacles emerged from her neck and were tightly wrapped around Wen Jing's calves.

Mo Xing frowned and rushed directly towards Wen Jing. However, he did not move, and the other evil dragon killers did not move. As soon as he moved, everyone turned into black shadows and rushed towards him.

The Evil God Sword tried hard to shake the ten killers in front of him. Mo Xing said coldly: "When I was in the evil dragon and hit a hundred people by myself, you little kids were still playing with mud. Get out of here, otherwise you guys would kill me!"

A ball of black light burst out from him like a bomb. The terrifying shock wave directly shocked all the killers from afar, while Mo Xing flashed to Wen Jing and frowned, "Are you okay?"

Wen Jing still cut off the tentacles, pulled down the tentacles wrapped around her legs, and threw them aside and said, "Xiao? You killed Grandpa Wu back then, today I avenge Wenwen for him."

However, before she finished speaking, the corpse of the owl that fell to the ground twitched suddenly. After a moment, the eight tentacles recovered again. A carp thrust and howled towards Mo Xing.

Mo Xing kicked him out and said coldly: "Damn, can these bastards not be beaten to death?"

Wen Jing's face also became serious, and she slowly pulled out a soft sword like autumn water from her belt. A layer of black mist appeared from Mo Xing's fingers, and then gently wiped it on the soft sword, and immediately a black arc of electric fire burst out from the sword.

"It's a pity that lasts 30 minutes, be careful." Mo Xing patted Wen Jing's head lightly, suddenly rose into the air, and shouted loudly. The evil god sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, roaring and shooting around.

"Design the formation!"

With the shattering shout of the owl, all the evil dragon killers formed swords with their hands, and surrounded Mo Xing according to the formation of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. A stream of red mist soared into the sky, making giant swords, and collided with the sword shadow emitted by Mo Xing.

The shock waves suddenly spread. After Mo Xing's sword shadow was smashed, it did not dissipate, but turned into smaller sword energy and directly passed through the evil dragon disciple below.

In just a moment, the sword energy pierced thousands of times back and forth, directly stabbing the body of the evil dragon disciple into a sieve.

Hundreds of evil dragon disciples were killed by this move and completely entered an eternal sleep.

"Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Qiankun Sword Formation?" Mo Xing sneered, "This is all the rest I play with... Of course, the sword formation you set up this time is quite spectacular."

He didn't notice that a trace of red aura faintly emanated from the corpses of the evil dragon disciples and merged into the other people.

Xiao laughed and said, "That's right, this is a sword formation formed by 15,000 people. Senior actually killed such a brother like me with one blow. It's really strong enough. But so what? Change the formation and the magic sword starts!"

All the evil dragon disciples walked in one step at mysterious and strange steps, and immediately emitted a terrifying sword energy from them. A person turned into a sharp giant sword, entered the sky, and pressed towards Mo Xing fiercely.

"Break the formation!" Wen Jing suddenly roared angrily, her figure flashed, and the long sword in her hand spitted a letter like a poisonous snake, stabbing into the throats of the three evil dragon disciples.

The sword energy gently pressed forward, Wen Jing groaned, and the soft sword in her hand completed for half a month, while she herself turned around several times and retreated.

She had no doubts just now that if she moved forward rashly, she would definitely be slashed away by the terrible sword energy.

Mo Xing sang, "Little girl, see clearly. The so-called illusion sword is actually an illusion deception. You think the other party's sword energy is so terrible, but it is not that strong at all. Just look at it a little bit and break through!"

He suddenly merged into one sword, turned into a black rainbow and shot out, stabbing heavily on a giant sword.
Chapter completed!