Chapter 142 Allah

The inhuman being being stared at by that gaze was like being controlled by a doll of an arrogant otherworldly spirit.

It is difficult to move, impossible to move. I will die, I will definitely die here, there will be no tomorrow...

This realization appeared in the minds of the alien spirits Fu Zexun and Su Qing at the same time.

They had the same idea, as long as it was the other one who died...

But one of them is being controlled, while the other is clearly stronger than the controller.

In this case, in the eyes of the alien spirit Fu Zexun, pushing the alien spirit Su Qing out is the best choice. But in the eyes of the alien spirit Su Qing, instead of letting himself be pushed out, it is better to drag the alien spirit Fu Zexun to face everything together!

Even if he dies, this monster born of arrogance will not let him be the only one to die!

The alien spirit Su Qing grinned arrogantly and wantonly, he was like a madman.

Maybe this is not imagination, but he himself is a madman. After all, his original bodies were also monsters who could say "Go to hell" to their own sons.

It doesn't make sense that a monster born among monsters can pretend to be a human.

"You want me to block this attack for you? Do you think you are worthy? Even if I die here, I will definitely drag you down with me!"

At this moment, the arrogant spirit could clearly feel that his body was out of control.

But just because his body is out of control doesn't mean his consciousness can't continue.

That face filled with evil colors did not use the realm as the alien spirit Fu Zexun commanded.

Unable to use a realm to resist a realm, the body of an S-rank alien might be able to rely on its strength to forcibly resist this attack.

But only A-level——

But the strange spirit Fu Zexun——

"Your original was a fool who could be fooled and had no idea how to create an artificial necromancer. How can you, as an alien, still think that you are smart?"

"Die for me!" The alien spirit Su Qing used all his willpower to resist making the gesture of activating the realm.

"The freedom I can't get is not a loss if I use it to exchange for your life!"

"Do you think I can't realize that you, a dog, will turn against your master sooner or later?" There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the alien spirit Fu Zexun, but it was far from the point of panic.

"Since you are a dog, just be a good dog. You are imitating those humans who are not of the same species as you and pursuing the so-called freedom... Hehe, have you forgotten that as an arrogant monster, you can never have freedom from the beginning to the end."

"You are imprisoned by arrogance. Born in arrogance, you are destined to be a dog."

"This dog is disobedient, so just beat it to death or replace it with another one." The alien spirit Fu Zexun raised a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth and allowed the second realm to attack with great force.

The alien Su Qing could feel that his body was heading towards destruction, but he found that even though he was also heading towards death, there was no fear in the eyes of the alien Fu Zexun.

There wasn't even the slightest fear of never seeing He Jingtong again and becoming a legend.

Why?

The alien spirit Su Qing thought so and said so.

At this moment, he also acquiesced to the control of the alien spirit Fu Zexun over himself. He wanted to use the realm as the alien spirit Fu Zexun wished, and use the realm to resist the realm...

But it was too late.

There was no time for him to struggle again, and no chance for him to get an answer.

He could see his body heading towards destruction. He could also see the realm passing through the body of the alien Fu Zexun, but it could not cause any damage to him.

The alien spirit Fu Zexun was laughing crazily, and that expression seemed to be saying that he no longer wanted the alien spirit Su Qing, the dog that was destined to turn against its master.

What is it?

At the very end, the alien spirit Su Qing was still thinking.

What allowed the alien spirit Fu Zexun to survive...?

Although at the deepest part of this thought, for some reason, the scene of Su Xu attracting people to feed him flashed inexplicably.

That boy, who was the same age as He Jing, had already been imprisoned in the Spiritual Master Prison before this.

Maybe for many years, maybe for a lifetime, he will never be able to walk in the sunshine again...

What is hidden behind "Go to hell"?

The alien Su Qing will never be Su Qing, and will never get the answer interpreted by the dead person...

The alien spirit Fu Zexun's wild laughter completely subsided after the alien spirit Su Qing died.

He looked at Qi Xueyi, who looked like a leukemia patient. He saw how he locked He Jingtong's hands tightly, and even wanted to tie him up. He sneered.

"You are so incompetent and useless. Even if you know your mistakes, you can't still hypnotize yourself and say that the most important thing now is He Jingtong, right?"

"If he is the most important person, why wouldn't you investigate whether there is something wrong with the statue?"

"Your desire for He Jingtong to remain human is nothing but ugly selfishness and self-righteous emotion. Only humans would be so arrogant as to think that humans are supreme."

The alien Fu Zexun opened his arms, like a prisoner who had decided to embrace the world. His voice trembled, not out of fear, but excitement.

"Aliens have eternal life, they will not give birth to any diseases, they have too many advantages... He Jingtong is walking towards us, He Jingtong is becoming a legend, this is the right path he should take!"

The aliens are crazy from beginning to end.

The alien spirit Fu Zexun is even worse.

He had never been sober.

The original body Fu Zexun had died long ago, leaving behind the alien spirit Fu Zexun, who has been following the most essential things of the alien spirits from beginning to end.

Weird, unbearable, unwilling to face...

A sin that comes from the deepest part of the human soul.

"It's time to shut up!" An Lai, who had not participated in or stopped the behavior before and had never taken any action, was finally ready at this moment.

His gaze was like a sharp knife, flying towards the alien spirit Fu Zexun.

An Lai raised his hands, and his soul power turned into a data stream, flying in all directions.

The indigo numbers twisted between crossover and chaos, yet in the disordered and confusing codes, they formed electronic ghosts one after another.

An Lai had to admit that his inspiration came from Fu Zexun, but electronic spirits would never be born as humans.

A large number of monsters formed by data appeared and surrounded the alien Fu Zexun one by one.

"All your statements are just self-righteousness. Since you know that you are a spirit, how can you speculate about humans from the perspective of a spirit?"

"Human thoughts belong only to humans. As a spirit, all your knowledge is just one-sided and unprovable garbage!"

"You are not even as good as your original master. Although Fu Zexun is also a piece of trash, at least in the beginning, his heart was once pure."

Anlai has no boundaries, but the large number of electronic aliens created by Anlai all rushed towards the alien Fu Zexun at this moment.

There are many of them, and they are powerful.

The alien spirit Fu Zexun suddenly burst into crazy laughter.

The laughter was fleeting: "Since you know that I am a spirit, then why do you think you understand spirits better than me!"

"Do you know that spirits have special abilities and characteristics? Do you know that there are special cases like Qi Yuan among spirits?"

"Do you know that the deepest quality of spirits that are not recognized by the world but exist in the world is emptiness?"

"The spirits under my control should of course serve me!"

The alien Qi Yuan has never died. It is one of the many cards in the alien Fu Zexun's hand.

But the alien Qi Yuan is the best card at the moment.

Nothingness is also a product between reality and emptiness.

The alien Qi Yuan in that world is not noticed by anyone, but the alien Qi Yuan in that world can also pull the alien Fu Zexun in.

All the electronic aliens that rushed towards the alien Fu Zexun would eventually become like the data monsters in third-rate web games that had lost their hatred target.

At a loss, unable to determine the target.

The alien spirit Fu Zexun was standing there, and everyone could see him clearly, but no matter whether it was the so-called physical means or the soul power forming a cannonball, they all passed through him and could not hit him...

The alien spirit Fu Zexun is like a mad dog with a strong desire to show off.

"Not killing Qi Yuan on the hill where the two-school league match took place was your biggest mistake!"

"You can't kill me, you can't even touch me." The expression on the monster's face was so mocking.

"The statue sent by Qi Xueyi deepened He Jingtong's spiritualization. He Jingtong used the realm twice in a row, which also made him walk towards me without hesitation."

"He will become a legend, before all of you."

"He will also go with me, just like the alien spirit Qi Yuan." When the alien spirit Fu Zexun said this, he did not mean that He Jingtong, who would eventually become an alien, would also become a tool in his hands like the alien spirit Qi Yuan.

The alien spirit Fu Zexun is deliberately misleading others with this perception.

"Hate? Hate? That's it!"

"It is because of your incompetence and mistakes that he walked towards me step by step. He is clearly a prophet, and he clearly knows what will happen in the future and his final outcome, but he still chose this path."

"It's only because you are incompetent, because you are useless, because you - can only be saved."

Qi Xueyi's eyes turned red. The spiritual master who had always been in charge of logistics launched an attack powerlessly at this moment towards the location of the alien spirit Fu Zexun.

But the green soul power can only pass through without achieving any effect.

That is sarcasm at its best.

Because only Qi Xueyi knew that if, if Qi Yuan could also withstand the most negative emotions like himself, then the current alien Qi Yuan would only become the spiritual master Qi Yuan.

A big tear rolled down the corner of Qi Xueyi's eye.

He Jingtong, whose limbs were tightly controlled by him, allowed his weak body to lean on him.

The young man looked at the ground. There was no such adjective as clear or confused in his eyes. He just stared at the ground.

The concrete floor was reflected in his eyes, and the boy's voice also rang out: "Humans are small and incompetent, humans are stupid and ignorant, humans are weak and ridiculous - this can become any human self-mockery."

He Jingtong pried Qi Xueyi's hands apart. The white-haired boy noticed this and unconsciously increased his strength. However, when he looked at He Jingtong in panic, the gaze he met made him unconsciously loosen his hands.

He Jingtong stood up straight, looked at the alien spirit Fu Zexun who was in the void, and said word by word: "How can a monster born from humans mock the God who gave birth to you?"!