He said softly, "Those who are not of our kind must have different hearts..."
"Kill."
Although Yu Meng said "kill."
These words clearly entered everyone's ears.
But saying it is one thing; how to actually implement it is another.
Everyone knew that a "duel" was inevitable. Yet the creature that called itself "Mo Di," bearing a face strikingly similar to Mo Ren Di's, with furrowed brows displaying a conflicted expression, even Zhao Yulong didn't know how to proceed for quite some time.
The birth of Mo Di was filled with mystery; all was unknown.
It is well known that upon assuming a new form, the insects would possess different abilities based on their soldier type.
Yet, before them, "Mo Di" didn't just assume any new form; it was a completely new life form.
The unknown was enough to provoke fear.
"You... you all..."
Mo Di was like a newborn baby.
Its actions were somewhat uncoordinated.