When Fang Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help but have a surprised expression on his face: "No... If you want to enjoy the same treatment as Stark, you can just tell me. We are all old friends and you want to ask me for treatment."
There’s no need to do this to get sick, right?”
"Little...be careful..."
Ethan was a little unconscious after being bombed. At this moment, he could only give a reluctant reminder: "There are a group of lunatics coming from outside..."
"ah!"
The sudden explosion and the attending doctor flying in covered in blood seemed to frighten the two congressmen, especially the short and fat congressman, whose whole face was so frightened that he said: "This... this
What on earth is going on? Could we also encounter a terrorist attack?"
That's what's being said here.
There was also a sound of footsteps outside the door.
Fang Mo took the opportunity to look outside and found a small group of people slowly walking towards here.
There were probably more than ten people on the other side, but they looked like a chaotic mess. Not to mention they were tall, short, fat, and thin, and even their skin color and age seemed to be uneven.
The only similarity is that they all wear hoods, some are sweater hats, some are windbreaker hats, and a few people simply dress like mages. At this moment, the faces of these people are all wearing hoods.
A kind of fanatical expression soon surrounded several people.
"Congressman Keori, Councilor Enruth."
After everyone came in, the leader took off his hood and greeted the two congressmen calmly: "Good afternoon, you two. I believe you can guess us even if we don't introduce ourselves.
Is that your identity?"
"What do you want to do?"
The tall congressman looked a little ugly. He did recognize the identity of the other party. He was the cult with supernatural powers just mentioned...a fanatical believer of the Burning Order.
"We've received a message."
The leader of the fanatics is a young white man. Of course he looks very unruly. Not only does he have several hideous tattoos on his face, but he also wears several earrings on his ears. His smile at this moment is mixed with a bit of undisguised disdain:
"After discussion, our stupid government officials seem to be planning to recall the Avengers."
"Where did you hear this news?"
The tall congressman denied it without blinking: "We are just here to investigate the background information of this hospital. It has nothing to do with the Avengers..."
However, what was unexpected was that before the congressman could even finish his explanation, the fanatic in front of him suddenly took a step forward and punched the congressman in the stomach. There was only a bang.
, the tall congressman clutched his stomach and fell down with a face full of pain.
"You are the fat-brained scum, and you still want to lie to us?"
The leader of the fanatics looked down at the congressman on the ground, and then stepped on the opponent's head, crushing him hard while saying: "I tell you, the great Lord Sargeras knows everything, and you are in his eyes."
Are you as despicable as an ant, and you actually try to deceive our Lord's will?"
"I didn't lie to you..." The congressman whose head was stepped on struggled to defend: "We really didn't..."
Just when the congressman was trying to defend himself, a sentence suddenly rang out not far away.
"Oh, they did plan to retrieve the Avengers just now."
This sudden sentence sounded, and all the fanatical believers immediately focused their attention on the congressmen. The hearts of the two congressmen also froze, and cold sweat began to break out uncontrollably.
"You like to lie to people, don't you?"
The leader of the fanatics glanced at the congressman on the ground, then clasped his hands together and produced a bright blue coral blade: "Very good, I hope your limbs can be as hard as your mouth."
After he finished speaking, he swung his knife and cut off the congressman's arm.
“Uhhhhh!
"
The severe pain instantly caused the congressman on the ground to scream, but soon, a few more fanatical believers suddenly stepped forward, threw out chains, and hung the congressman in the air.
"No no no..."
When the short congressman on the other side saw this scene, he was so frightened that he almost fainted. He subconsciously stepped back several steps. Then, perhaps because he was too scared, he turned around in a panic and asked Fang Mo for help: "
Mr. Fang Mo! Save me! Please!"
"No, why should I save you?" Fang Mo asked, spreading his hands.
"You are the most powerful Avenger..."
"Wait, stop."
Before the other party could finish what he said, Fang Mo immediately interrupted him: "I have to make it clear to you that I have never joined the Avengers from the very beginning. I did solve the alien invasion in the Battle of New York.
But I just help my friends fight, and I have nothing to do with the Avengers. After all, I avenged my revenge on the spot, so there is no need to be like that."
"What's this……"
The short congressman seemed confused when he saw this.
"There is no other way. I can only say that I understand the thoughts of you idiots and superiors very well."
Fang Mo directly spread his hands: "I have predicted your prediction from the beginning. Do you know why? Because I know how disgusting you are. To put it bluntly, if there are two BCs hidden in my basket,
Youquan Cube, you politicians can send your mother to my house the next day to make me a full set of Wan-style dishes..."
"I……"
After hearing what Fang Mo said, the congressmen here didn't seem to know what to say.
At this moment, the leader of the fanatics not far away seemed to have noticed Fang Mo, and he turned around in confusion and asked, "Has this guy participated in the New York War?"
"It seems so, my lord."
When other believers heard this, they quickly explained to their leader in a low voice: "He is the god on earth, the strongest avenger who single-handedly suppressed the alien portal, Fang Mo."
"grown ups……"
A few believers seemed to know Fang Mo a little bit, and they were a little scared at the moment and said: "How about... we should retreat first?"
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Seeing his subordinates cowering, the leader of the fanatical believer seemed to be a little angry, and slapped him directly on the face: "No matter how strong this guy named Fang Mo is, how can he be stronger than the Great One?"
Sargeras? You have brought disgrace to my lord!"
"Yes...I'm sorry, sir..."
The believer who was slapped seemed to have realized his mistake, and his expression immediately became firm again: "My Lord Sargeras is the strongest!"
As for Fang Mo not far away.
After listening to the conversation between the fanatics, he couldn't hold back any longer.
Fang Mo said that he was indeed not as strong as Sargeras... Of course, this was not nonsense. After all, both of them were himself. How could he be stronger than himself, despite the characteristics of this card?
But Fang Mo thought this was funny.
But the fanatic believers on the other side didn't think so.
Especially the leader, who actually had the guts to be happy when he saw Fang Mo, frowned and immediately asked Fang Mo in a cold voice: "Why are you laughing?"
"Nothing."
Fang Mo tried hard to control his expression: "I just thought of happy things..."
"Are you mocking our faith?"
The leading cultist on the other side didn't waste much time talking. He raised his hand and threw the bright cyan blade at Fang Mo: "Go to hell, I will never allow anyone to dare to be disrespectful to Lord Sargeras."
"careful!"
Seeing the sharp blade flying straight towards him, Strange couldn't help but shout nervously.
He has seen this move before. Casillas used this thing to chop off his arms. Fang Mo can be regarded as his benefactor. Although he doesn't like the other person's character very much, he still can't bear to see it.
Until the other person dies in front of you.
"Damn..."
Seeing the bright cyan blade flying towards Fang Mo, but the latter didn't dodge as if he was frightened, Strange couldn't bear to turn his head away.
However, it took a few seconds.
Strange didn't hear the sound of the knife piercing flesh.
On the contrary, he heard the incredulous exclamation from the leader of the fanatical believers opposite.
"Walter!?"
Strange looked up subconsciously after hearing this, and found that it was different from what he expected. Fang Mo actually held the bright cyan blade with two fingers.
"……ha?"
Even Strange was stunned.
"This is impossible!" The leader of the fanatics not far away obviously couldn't believe it: "This is the power of Lord Sargeras. Even if you are an Avenger, you can't resist the erosion of the power of the abyss... What the hell are you doing?
what's going on!?"
When Fang Mo heard this, he really wanted to complain.
The other party's behavior is like taking the Shang Fang sword rewarded by the emperor, and then trying to kill the emperor in turn.
If Fang Mo was the only one here, he would definitely have fun with him, but unfortunately Strange is still nearby. In order to continue to deceive this wheelchair mage, Fang Mo can only hold back his dirty talk for the time being.
In my heart.
"Hey, I didn't expect this cult to expand to such a large scale."
Fang Mogu sighed, and then pretended to use Kama Taj's magic, which was the orange magic circle.
Before the people on the other side could react, Fang Mo threw out the magic circle in his hand. The people on the other side were just cultists at best, but with Fang Mo's current strength, to be honest, even if he wanted to do it, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
Don't know what to do.
Just a face-to-face meeting.
More than half of the cultists on the opposite side were defeated by Fang Mo.
This instant kill was not caused by the magic circle. The cultist on the opposite side had actually blocked the magic circle thrown by Fang Mo, but Fang Mo ducked and punched out, and the body of the cultist evaporated directly, followed by the follow-up
The fist blow destroyed half of the building again.
Obviously this is not something magic can do at all.
Not to mention the cultists, even Strange was stunned in place after watching it.
After subduing the opponent's leader, the remaining cultists lost their determination to continue fighting and hurriedly drew a magic circle to escape.
"Impossible! Lord Sargeras' power is invincible!"
After being defeated and subdued by Fang Mo, the leader of the cult here actually shouted unwillingly: "Why would I lose to a guy like you? Lord Sargeras...please give your followers more power."
Bar!"
"You...huh?"
Fang Mo originally wanted to complain about him.
But even though the words were on his lips, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his mind.
To be honest, this feeling was quite strange, as if something was calling him. In fact, he had had a similar feeling before, but because the sound was too quiet, Fang Mo didn't pay attention.
But this time the sound was obviously much louder.
It's like a mosquito buzzing in your ear.
Fang Mo concentrated his subconscious a little and shifted part of his attention to the dimension of the abyss and wasteland. Then a green light flashed in his eyes, and then the voice gradually became clearer.
After listening for a while.
Fang Mo found that the voice was exactly the same as the cult leader in front of him.
The other party is praying extremely devoutly, hoping that he can give him more power or something, and he is willing to pay everything as a price.
"e..."
Fang Mo stared at the cult leader in front of him.
After thinking for a while, Fang Mo decided to secretly communicate with the other party in his heart.
So just like that, the cult leader opposite was completely despairing, but suddenly a majestic and terrifying voice sounded in his mind the next second.
My devout believer, what’s the matter with you?】
"!?"
When the leader of the cult here heard this, his whole body shook violently, and then an extremely excited look suddenly appeared on his face: "Lord Sargeras? Lord Sargeras! Have you finally noticed me?
?”
"This guy seems to have gone crazy."
Fang Mo communicated with the other party in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to say to Strange: "Please help me keep an eye on him first. I'll go rescue Ethan. His injury is quite serious."
"Ah...oh."
Strange did not doubt that he was there. The cult leader in front of him was entangled in energy ropes. It was obvious that he could not escape. He also understood that it was important to save people, so he nodded directly: "No problem, you
Save people first, and let me keep an eye on this guy for you."
"Lord Sargeras! Please give me strength!"
The leader of the cult here doesn't care so much. Even though he has been tied up, he still mutters in his mouth without listening: "I am willing to dedicate everything to you. Please let me witness your eternal power..."
Do one thing for me and I will give you strength.】
As soon as the leader of the cultist finished speaking, this sentence came to his mind again, so he nodded without thinking: "Please tell me, sir, I will do whatever you want!"
Kill the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme.]
The majestic voice in my mind sounded again.
Along with this sound, the cult leader suddenly felt his body shake, as if some unimaginable power poured into his body. In an instant, his eyes turned bright blue, and his throat became itchy.
Getting unbearable.
I saw him open his mouth slightly, and suddenly a lot of tentacles swinging wildly came out of his mouth.