burst god

Chapter 491 We Witness History

The more inward you are, the closer you are to Master Mo's retreat, the more solemn and solemn the atmosphere becomes.

But Lu Meng's laughter completely destroyed this solemnity.

Looking at the unkind eyes from all around, Lu Meng suddenly felt bored, shrugged his shoulders and waved his hands and said, "It's just a joke."

"Master Mo is retreating inside, Mr. Lu Meng, please put down your weapon." Seeing that the guard stretched out his hand to stop the two of them, he said nervously.

Who can know the demeanor of Lu Meng, the devil king of the world.

Master Mo can condone Lu Meng's offense, but these guards absolutely cannot.

However, there is a high probability that Mr. Lu Meng will ignore them...

Just when the guard was thinking this way, Lu Meng had already thrown the slender sword about 1.5 meters long.

Without any hesitation.

Lu Meng's eyes were filled with the piety of a pilgrim, and he stepped across the boundary of the retreat in a chic and light manner, and his steps were the lightest at this moment.

This made Lan Tai, a burly fellow, couldn't help but pay more attention, and then shook his head with emotion.

Tick.

Water droplets dripped from the tip of the stalactites and fell into shallow puddles, forming echoes in this silent cave.

The melodious sound waves escaped one after another, forming a beautiful and moving melody.

Wet rocks underfoot, uneven road ahead.

The field of vision became wider and wider, and finally when the scene of rocks connected to rocks came to an abrupt end, the endless stretches in the distance and the uncanny metal barriers emerged in the field of vision.

Lu Meng stopped, staring at the metal gate and the figure in front of it.

Compared with the intricate patterns on the metal gate a month ago, they were exuding a bright luster.

In the dark environment, the huge metal pattern seemed to come alive.

"Lord Mo, your most humble follower, Lu Meng, greets you."

Lu Meng bowed gracefully, his voice soft and peaceful, with the beauty of ancient oriental rituals.

The four pairs of eyes on the side of Master Mo looked at the same time, and the expressions of the four figures were different, but at the same time they showed their dislike for Lu Meng.

[Pretentious guy. 】

At this time, the burly man also stroked his chest and bowed.

"Master Mo."

The voice is as calm as a mountain, crisp and clear, but just two words are inexplicably reassuring.

"Lan Tai." Master Mo opened his eyes, and kindness appeared in the deep pupils.

Lan Tai bowed his head again, not surprised by favor or humiliation.

Only then did Lord Mo look at Lu Meng with a smile in his eyes, "What reason are you looking for again, tell me."

Obviously it was Lu Meng's own initiative to intercept the Murphy family's ironclad ship.

But looking at Master Mo's expression, there is not much blame, but a look of getting used to it.

"Master Mo, Lu Meng has repeatedly treated the rules like a child's play."

"This time, if there is even the slightest leak, the organization's many years of camouflage will surely come to naught."

The four people beside him spoke one after another, aiming at Lu Meng.

But Lu Meng still bowed his head piously, unmoved at all, this attitude was clearly another kind of indifference in the eyes of the four people.

When those voices of doubt gradually subsided, Lu Meng raised his head with a smile on his face, "You are the most intelligent person in the world, and you are my eternal beacon."

"The monkeys in the Thousand Islands have successfully attracted more than half of the Western world's attention and have become our excellent cover. Now half of the orders in the international mercenary market point to them."

"Also, I can't sit on the fact that such an ownerless and precious battleship passes by in vain."

"From the moment I saw it, there was always a voice in my heart telling me..."

"it is mine!"

Lu Meng was impassioned, with brilliance in his eyes, extreme paranoia is the ultimate self-confidence.

The content of these words made the other guys very annoyed.

"Lu Meng, this is simply your own selfish desire." A cold voice came.

"Of course, Mr. July, my loyalty has long been dedicated to our great cause, and my selfish desire is my purest loyalty to the organization."

Lu Meng turned his head, looked at the thin middle-aged man with a mustache, and smiled brightly.

It is so righteous to make such a claim, but there is no guilt on the face, and even in front of Master Mo, he always has such a hippie smile, which is the only one in the entire shadow organization.

"Master Mo please decide." Mr. Qiyue glanced at Lu Meng, then lowered his head to Master Mo.

"It's not an example."

Master Mo waved his hand casually.

Those four people, including Mr. Qiyue, glared at Lu Meng at the same time.

Such a big mistake was exposed lightly.

If he hadn't been with the leader for many years, anyone would have thought that this fellow might not be Lord Mo's illegitimate son.

"Your wisdom illuminates our way forward."

Lu Meng responded with a smile, obviously he was also very happy to hear the result, which shows that Master Mo agreed with his statement.

Is there anything more moving than this iron trust?

[The little man succeeds. 】

This is the common view of Lu Meng in the eyes of the four cronies at the moment.

Their ideas are even more radical than Liu Mei.

In order to maintain Master Mo's authority and meet the needs of the growing organization, Master Mo doesn't need such an uneasy and kind guy by his side.

"Today's staff is rare."

Master Mo's words instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"There's just one thing to announce."

matter?

Announce?

For the master Mo whose words are like gold, this sentence can be called a blockbuster.

Even Master Mo's attitude is so solemn, one can imagine what will happen next.

Lu Meng straightened up, squinted his eyes, and his unruly black hair looked cool and elegant.

"I finally opened the door."

Master Mo opened his mouth, and the four prismatic crystals under his body burst in response, turning into dots and flying in all directions.

Everyone looked up in shock.

The tall and burly body of Lord Mo, who was hanging in the air, walked down slowly on these crystal stars, and walked to the giant 50-meter-high metal gate, with respect for the vast knowledge in his vicissitudes of eyes.

"I once thought it was a joke left by a strong man."

"I once thought it was a gift from nature to human beings, a map of the application of source power, and a representation of the future technological direction of this world."

"But after I exhausted 174 million formation diagrams, I finally discovered...it is alive."

Master Mo's voice was deep and thick, and he narrated the thrilling past in an unhurried manner.

Especially when the last two words appeared, everyone's bodies were shocked, and they looked up at the place where the blue light flowed in disbelief.

【Live】! ?

Unbelievable answer.

No, there is no sign of life at all, how could it be alive.

"It found my peeping, it is changing, trying to hide."

"It's just that there are some barriers, once you see through them, there is no reason to ignore them."

"I admire the wisdom behind this gate."

"But it's just admiration."

The voice fell, and the hand was pressed out.

A faint cloud of mist escaped from between the palms, and then rolled fiercely, turning into ferocious thick smoke in an instant.

The patterns on the giant metal gates really come to life.

That is a crazy twisted totem, it is a symbol that is constantly changing to express a certain thought, it is more like a curse from a hell demon.

In the distorted light and shadow, people saw a kind of unwillingness and anger.

"Today, you witness history with me."

Lord Mo turned his head and pushed his palm calmly.

Squeak.

Like the chaimen that has been knocking for a long time, gently push it.

The 50-meter-high metal giant gate crashed down.

The clouds are clear and the moon is bright.

The metal gate sank into pure darkness, without ripples, as if it never existed.

After the extreme weirdness, comes the extreme danger.

Master Mo, who stood on the spot, had generosity and passion in his eyes.

Those who achieve great things will have a dangerous road ahead.

(End of this chapter)