MTL - My Stand-in is Steve-Chapter 436 Pray, Jiaxin Mantis

  Chapter 436 Pray, Jiaxin Mantis

   "Hmm...uh..."

  Zomali only felt as if there was a mountain on his head.

He slapped the ground with all his strength, wanted to lift his neck, and twisted his body desperately, but that big hand was still towering, as if the whole, no, even the weight of ten Void Night Palaces were pressed together. on his head.

  He felt his head sinking slowly into the sand.

  The skull made an overwhelmed sound, and the sand kept pouring into his mouth and nose.

  Zomali whimpered incessantly, trying to bend his arm in a strange way, and then randomly shot a false flash at Fang Mo, but Fang Mo was completely unscathed.

   ￥*%^...@!(..."

   Zomali, who was forcibly stepped into the sand, made a random sound, and then a huge Reiatsu erupted from his body, and the whole person completed the returning blade.

  After returning to the blade, a bunch of eyes appeared on Zomali's body, and his lower body turned into something like a lotus platform, and the upper part was also covered with eyes, which were constantly spinning around.

   But even so, he was still pressed on the sand by Fang Mo's hand.

"What did you say?"

  Fang Mo was even in the mood to tease the other party: "You said you can't breathe? I'm sorry, the wind is too strong, I didn't hear it..."

  The other party really couldn't speak, the mouth was still buried in the sand, but the ability was activated, and I saw a large number of eyes on Zomali's body suddenly aimed at Fang Mo, and then bursts of purple light lit up.

  Fang Mo didn't hide either.

   In the next second, several strange black marks appeared on his body.

   After the black seal appeared, Fang Mo clearly felt that a force was affecting him.

   It’s as if there is a force that wants to let him go, but this force is too small. If Fang Mo’s power is 10 geese, then this force is only 0.5 geese at most, and it cannot pose a threat at all.

   "Oh, I remembered."

   After noticing the opponent's ability, Fang Mo recalled: "Are you the Ten Blades No. 7? The one who can control people with your eyes?"

  Yes, this product is indeed the No.7 among the ten blades. It is said that it is the fastest-spinning existence among the ten blades.

  The ability to return to the blade seems to be called the curse eye sangha.

This is an ability similar to the ghost way. If he stares at it with his eyes, he will be controlled. However, because it is an ability similar to the ghost way, this ability has a limit. In the original book, it can even be bound to the eighty-one Breaking the gap, so it is normal for Fang Mo to be able to use his body to harden the top.

   "Look at the way you look like a thief, do you want to steal again?"

   Fang Mo increased the strength of his hand while talking.

  The sound of creaking and creaking continued to sound, and Zomali slapped his hands on the ground frantically, and his ten fingers dug deep marks on the sand.

But in the next second, Fang Mo's force finally broke through the limit he could bear, so there was only a puff, and the black bald head exploded like a watermelon, and then his body slammed With a shiver, it turned into dust and disappeared in place.

   Presumably Zomali's mood at that time must have been very complicated.

   It was calm at first, then shocked and angry after being subdued by Fang Mo's blow, and then returned to the blade and wanted to break free, but found that it still couldn't, that kind of shock, despair, and inexplicable feeling.

  Why is he so strong?

  Why did this guy call me a nigger?

  He actually pressed me to death like holding down a bug?

I am one of the ten blades, the fastest resounding broken face, the most loyal subordinate of Master Aizen, and the most unsolvable ability to return blades. I still have a lot of abilities that I haven't had time to use. How can I be treated like a bug like this? Press to death? How can this be?

   Until the last second of being pressed to death, Zomali still could not accept this absurd fact, and died with despair and disbelief.

"What!?"

   Seeing Zomali being pressed to death, Yaronilo who was not far away seemed to be frightened: "This... Zomali is dead?!"

  As soon as he said this, Fang Mo looked up at Aronilo.

   "Eat him up, 喰..."

Yaronilo panicked immediately when he saw this, and wanted to return the blade, but before he finished speaking, a tentacle suddenly drilled out of the underground sand and inserted straight into his stomach: "Uh! ?”

   "What the hell!"

Suddenly being attacked by this tentacle, Aronilo also panicked, but in the next second he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and the whole person covered his stomach and fell down before returning to the blade, and then his head The water tank above exploded suddenly, and Saar Apollo squeezed out of his cavity covered in slime.

   Fang Mo glanced at the other party.

  In fact, this is also one of Sal Apollo’s hole cards. If I remember correctly, it should be called conception notification. It is a skill that parasitizes in other people’s bodies and then captures nutrients for rebirth.

   At first glance, it looks a bit like Orochimaru's skill, spitting out another self or something from the mouth.

  But after Saar Apollo was retransferred to another body, he did not continue to confront Fang Mo, but ran out like crazy.

   Seeing this, Fang Mo put away his weapon, and then followed.

  Yaronilo here is not dead yet, but the water tank on his head exploded, and he won't live long. It's useless for Fang Mo to stay here, so it's better to catch up and have a look.

   But Fang Mo just caught up with the opponent not long ago.

Suddenly a black shadow jumped down from the sky cover, and hit Saar Apollo with a strange weapon. The latter couldn't react in time, and was directly smashed into the ground by the whole person, with a deep wound almost visible on the back. .

   "It seems that you are that Fang Mo, right?"

  The other party was a tall and thin figure, showing a crazy smile at this moment: "Great, I finally found you."

It has to be said that the great poet Kubo is quite good at character design. Each of the ten blades has very distinctive character characteristics, so Fang Mo also recognized the identity of the person in front of him at a glance, the NO. 5 Neutra Gilga, who seems to be a battle madman or something, has the hardest steel skin among the ten blades.

   "No, do people in your virtual circle like to kill each other so much?"

  Fang Mo was not afraid, but complained a little speechlessly: "I thought that the thing of beating up teammates was invented by You Habach... So there is already a sign on Ten Blades?"

   "Ten Blades do not allow defeat."

  Neutra smiled cruelly: "Instead of being executed by Master Aizen, it's better to let me do it myself."

   "That's not okay."

  Fang Mo directly vetoed: "This guy pinches my basket, I have to kill him a thousand times, even if King Ling personally intercedes for him today, it won't work..."

"ha?"

Neutra was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed: "Hehehe...It's a pity that you can't realize this wish, because you and him will die in my hands, let me tell you, I am Neutra La, the strongest ten blades."

   "I think you are ten blades with a strong mouth."

Fang Mo directly retorted: "If you are really awesome, why is the number 5 engraved on your tongue instead of 1? Did I blow up the entire virtual circle with one arrow, and everything was annihilated... Then There is actually a mouth floating in the void, is it because your Neutra's mouth is so **** hard?"

   "You bastard..."

  Neutra was also angry when he heard the words. He was not the kind of person who was good at talking. At this moment, he rushed towards Fang Mo with an acceleration.

  I saw that the other party was holding a huge sickle-shaped weapon in his hand, aiming at the top of Fang Mo's head and smashing it down.

  Actually, Fang Mo didn't bother to continue talking with the opponent, so he just swung his sword, and the opponent's weapon was cut in two in an instant.

"…Um?"

  Neutra looked at Fang Mo unexpectedly, as if he was a little surprised by the hardness of his body.

   "I have a question." Fang Mo asked directly as he spoke, "Can you...can block this sword?"

   "Do you think your attack can hurt me!?"

  Neutra recovered from his surprise, and immediately yelled.

   "Haha, okay."

  Fang Mo smiled when he heard the words, and then slashed forward with a knife: "I think you have a way to die..."

  Before the knife was even cut off, Neutra felt an indescribable sense of crisis, so he roared almost instinctively, and his whole body burst out with spiritual pressure: "Pray! Holy Weeping Mantis!"

   Accompanied by a loud roar.

  Neutra suddenly grew six arms, and each arm held a huge sickle. At this moment, the six sickles overlapped and blocked in front of him.

   Immediately afterwards, he bit his tongue again, borrowing the blood to brew Wang Xu's flash in his mouth, and then sprayed it forward.

I saw Clausolas in Fang Mo's hand slashed heavily on the six sickles, cutting them off almost instantly, and then cut through the flashes of Wang Xu released by the opponent all the way, and finally chopped directly on the opponent's On the face, the opponent's tongue, lips, and chin were cut open all the way, and a huge slash wound was left on the chest.

   "How can you be shocked..."

  Neutra's tongue was cut and split, and he yelled indistinctly at this moment, but was kicked away by Fang Mo in the next second.

  Fang Mo did not use all his strength in this kick, but Neutra still felt a huge force coming.

I saw that his whole body was forcibly bent into two from his stomach, like a boiled shrimp, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, flew out like a cannonball, and then hit a tree not far away. The huge stone pillar smashed through it directly, and finally fell on the sand and rolled out continuously for a distance of several hundred meters before barely stopping.

   "This... you in the end..."

  Neutra endured the severe pain and got up, saying in disbelief.

   "That's it? What about the Holy Weeping Mantis?"

Fang Mo, who was not far away, also directly turned on the mouthpiece mode: "I think you are a happy mantis, right? In the sixth-level team battle, you evolved the Q skill in front of nine people, and then you were killed by the defense tower. Good guy, are you here for dinner? Jia...What is Neutra eating tonight?"

   "Shut up! Do you think you can still hurt me!?"

  Neutra here roared angrily, and then rushed over immediately: "I'm going to kill you now!"

  (end of this chapter)