Chapter 429: Black skin? Then you hit Fang Mos gun.
"Fuck!!!"
Seeing the small organ model in Sal Apollo's hand, Fang Mo rushed up and said, "You have something to say!"
"Um?"
However, seeing Fang Mo's nervous look, Sal Apollo was also stunned for a moment.
But soon, he suddenly realized that this might be the opponent's weakness, so a cruel smile appeared on his face and he directly crushed the organ model in his hand.
Just heard a squeaking sound.
The figure that Fang Mo rushed over suddenly froze on the spot, and then five whole hearts were deducted.
"Hehehe..."
Sal Apollo also laughed when he saw this: "I like your reaction very much, but don't worry, in order to study you, I will not let you die so easily..."
However, this was not finished yet.
An abyss-like aura suddenly erupted from Fang Mo's body.
"Uncle ***!"
With an angry roar, Fang Mo rushed forward like lightning. At this moment, he stretched out his hand, and Levadin and Clausolas were held in his hands: "You are seeking death on horseback, right?
"
"Don't... don't come here!!!"
Saar Apollo was really panicked when he saw this. The murderous aura that erupted from the other party was simply more terrifying than Aizen. This moment made him feel scared.
So subconsciously, he quickly threw the doll to the ground.
He stepped on it crazily with all his strength.
I have to say that Sal Apollo's cursed doll is indeed quite powerful. It can actually bypass the armor and cause damage to Fang Mo's body. In an instant, his body made a rattling sound, and all his bones and tendons were destroyed.
In fact, Fang Mo could heal an injury like this in an instant.
But Sal Apollo was really panicking, and kept crushing the doll with his feet. This was like being regenerated and being continuously destroyed at the same time. Although Fang Mo didn't feel any pain, it was indeed a bit painful to move.
inconvenient.
But that's all.
It was far from enough to make Fang Mo stop taking revenge.
"You don't think... you can stop me like this, right?" Fang Mo showed a malicious smile to Sal Apollo: ""
And accompanied by Fang Mo's words.
More than a dozen weapons of various shapes appeared behind him.
The Demonic Sword of Fire Levadin, the Demonic Sword of Ice Rahab, the Phase Quantum Sword, the Degenerate Neutron Epee, the Great Sword of Time, the Storm Axe, the Cybertronian Sword of Supreme Wisdom, the Miracle Doctor’s Sword of Savior, etc.
The Destroying Jade Spirit Cleaver, the Imperial Gold Soul-Eating Sword, the Nine-Tailed Chakra Broad-Edge Sword, the Sword of Light Clausoras...
These weapons exuded a destructive aura behind Fang Mo.
They are suspended and intertwined with each other, as if they have transformed into an illusory throne.
"this……"
Saar Apollo was also a little stunned when he saw this.
However, in the next second, these sword weapons started to move.
I saw a dark green heavy sword flying out like lightning. When Sal Apollo saw this, he immediately planned to use the ring to avoid it.
However, the Sword of Time suddenly shook, and the spherical time field expanded outward, stagnating everything in the world. However, the heavy sword was not affected, and directly penetrated the body of Sal Apollo, crucifying him.
On the ground.
After that, time resumed its flow.
"Uh-huh..."
Sal Apollo only felt a pain in his chest. He looked down subconsciously, and an incredible expression immediately appeared on his face: "What's going on? Why did I suddenly..."
Although Thrall Apollo's face was full of horror.
But these weapons don't care about that.
While Thrall Apollo was unable to move, Storm Battle Ax took the lead, swung it in a round shape and struck him directly on his right shoulder. Then the lightning flashed and the thunder punishment began.
After that, Levadin thrust his sword into the opponent's lower body, and the flames were billowing, and there was a smell of burning smell.
As for the four divine swords, the degenerate neutron prime sword, the Mayuling chopping knife, the phase quantum sword, and the sword of light, they began to chop repeatedly from the ends of Sal Apollo's limbs.
Since the Ice Demon Sword was a stabbing Western sword, it couldn't chop the stuffing along with it, so it kept poking the opponent's eyeballs. After poking the left side, he poked the right side. Because of the healing effect of the Miracle Doctor's Salvation Sword, Thrall
Apollo's injuries healed themselves instantly, so what was supposed to be a fatal attack turned into hard-core torture.
"It feels good to explode my balls, right?"
I saw Fang Mo slowly walking towards Sal Apollo: "You think you are handsome? That doesn't exist. Today I will let you see what top torture is."
"You...what are you going to do!?"
Saar Apollo was obviously frightened, and he roared in horror.
"This wave, this wave is full of meat and bullets."
As Fang Mo spoke, he pulled out the bedrock puppet from the degenerate neutron sword, then simply rolled the opponent into a ball shape, picked it up and smashed it against Sal Apollo's lower body.
Just hear a loud "boom".
A huge pit appeared in the white sand.
The area below Apollo's chest turned into a puddle of mud. He himself became a little distracted due to the severe pain, rolling his eyes and drooling.
"You caught it, it's drooling."
When Fang Mo saw this, he said something first, and then suddenly laughed: "Hahaha..."
Of course, this laughter sounds a bit dark in the current environment, as if he suddenly suffered a serious illness, which made Sal Apollo even more scared. However, he can't run now even if he wants to. The dark green gun on his chest
The heavy sword had an inexplicable power that seemed to suppress all his ability to move.
"You like being a ghost, don't you?"
Fang Mo didn't care so much, he just aimed at Sal Apollo and unleashed a crazy output.
The bedrock puppet in his hand kept smashing down, and Sal Apollo's body was constantly in the process of repair and destruction. However, unlike Fang Mo's digitized body, he could feel pain 100%.
So he soon suffered a nervous breakdown.
"Help...help!!!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sal Apollo couldn't bear it anymore and howled in despair.
However, this is his laboratory, which is the lowest level of Xuye Palace. No one usually comes here, so no one is bound to hear his screams.
Fang Mo used the bedrock puppet to smash the opponent for more than ten minutes, and then quickly changed his method.
I saw him suddenly holding the Demonic Ice Sword, and then began to stab Sal Apollo's body back and forth: "E skill, dot, Q, dot, then doo doo doo doo dou..."
Add the front and back together.
Fang Mo tortured the other party for more than half an hour.
And just when he was still not finished, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from not far away.
"Um?"
Fang Mo looked up and saw two strange-looking people, one of whom was wearing a long white mask, and the other was a bald black man.
"Thall Apollo, you failed."
The bald black man here glanced at Sal Apollo on the ground: "It's so miserable, being tortured like this by the enemy."
"Zomali Luru..."
After hearing the sound, Sal Apollo also raised his head and glanced at the other party. However, now he had no extra thoughts and struggled to raise his hand: "Help...save me..."
"You have been defeated by the enemy and are no longer worthy of being a Ten Blades, Sal Apollo."
When the masked man on the other side heard this, he suddenly spoke: "But don't worry, you won't die. You will live forever in our bodies, and we will swallow up everything about you soon."
"you……"
When Sal Apollo heard this, he became a little nervous: "Aronillo... now is not the time for internal fighting."
"From the feeling of your bodily fluids on us
From the moment you become curious, you are our enemy." The masked man here, or Arronillo, said as he slowly took off his mask: "We have wanted to eat you for a long time, but it's just that
Because Aizen-sama does not allow the Ten Blades to fight among themselves, he has allowed you to live until today."
After taking off the mask, Fang Mo also noticed the other person's face.
To be honest, this thing doesn't look like a living thing at all. The thing on its head is actually a huge glass tube.
Yes, it is a glass tube, which is a bit like a culture chamber. There are two small skulls soaked in the light red liquid, with the NO.9 logo engraved on it.
It's obvious that this skull is his true form, and he is indeed the ninth Ten-Blade, Jaronilo Aluruyeli, a freak with two personalities. Of course, his return-to-blade ability is also very abnormal. He is...
It's called Naha, and it's a method that can devour the enemy's everything and strengthen itself.
"Zomali, I want to execute this loser first."
Aaronillo here looked quite excited: "You deal with this intruder first, okay?"
"It's okay if you don't take action."
The black-skinned bald man next to him had a gloomy and cold face: "No matter who the enemy is, I will defeat and kill him seriously, and then offer the body to Lord Aizen."
The voice is just right.
Zomali instantly activated the ring.
Fang Mo was still listening to the two chatting with great interest. The next second, Zomari had already come around behind him and cut him down without any explanation.
Then there was just a ding sound, and a few sparks suddenly flew up from Fang Mo's neck.
"Nani?"
Zomali seemed to be stunned when he saw this.
"So what do you want to do when you suddenly run up behind me?" Fang Mo slowly turned his head and looked at Zomari, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "Looking at your skin being so dark, could you be?"
Do you want to steal my things? I will give you a chance now, stand with your hands against the wall."
"I see, is this steel skin your only support?"
Zomali suddenly said: "In this case...how about trying this trick?"
After saying that, he disappeared from the spot again, and then stabbed Fang Mo in the eye with a knife.
Of course, the effect was still the same. Fang Mo didn't even bother to blink, he just heard a ding sound, and even a small section of the opponent's knife tip was broken off.
"this……"
Zomali was immediately stunned.
"Sure enough." Fang Mo also sighed directly when he saw this: "Some niggas can't understand human speech. In this case..."
Shrinking here, Fang Mo's body flashed with white light, and Steve's customized ability was activated.
In the next second, his skin became white and his hair turned golden. Of course, the most important thing was his clothes, which suddenly turned into a standard police uniform from Marvel.
"What are you..."
Zomali hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, but in the next second, a big hand suddenly pressed down on his head, forcing it down with an irresistible force.
"Get down! You dirty nigga!"
Zomali felt the world spin for a while, and his whole body hit the ground hard before he even had time to react.