Chapter 569: He believed it, he actually believed it
In fact, Fang Mo is not a grudge-bearing person.
After all, most of the time when he had a grudge, he would avenge it on the spot and not delay it until the next day.
But reality will always be a little unsatisfactory, such as some accident or something, which makes Fang Mo unable to take revenge on the green-skinned octopus head who got up and got angry.
honestly.
Ever since I awakened my substitute.
This was the first time that Fang Mo was so angry.
It was actually okay to be sprayed by the other party. After all, Fang Mo also knew how wicked he was, and Fury and Uncle Lang had often criticized him before.
But the problem is that Fang Mo was kicked out of the group chat before he even had time to reply with a few flirty words... To be honest, Cthulhu, as the leader of R'lyeh's dog pack, would completely ignore Fang Mo's displeasure.
We can have a fight, but kicking people is a bit unplayable. Fang Mo said that this time he must give the opponent a big blow.
At least we have to tie him up and drain all the module authority from his body, right?
Anyway, I thought of this.
Fang Mo was also full of energy.
He was seen playing with the Cthulhu statue in his hand with one hand, and with the other hand he had taken out the thick Book of the Abyss from behind and walked towards the body of the Deep Sea King.
Cthulhu is also the Great Old One after all.
His spiritual sense and perception are so strong that they even surpass the limits of human imagination.
If Fang Mo uses the statue himself, the other party will definitely cut off the link as soon as possible, without giving Fang Mo any chance to talk dirty or do anything.
To put it simply.
It was the dog group owner who saw Fang Mo wanting to join the group again, so he rejected it.
So in order to trick the dog owner into killing him, Fang Mo had to find a bait first, and the Deep Sea King who fell over there was a very good material.
After all, this guy is full of water.
The shape is almost the same as Cthulhu's Deep Sea Familia.
Fang Mo couldn't remember the name of that thing. It seemed like a deep diver or a heiress. He knew that the leader was a super-giant murloc carrying a stone pillar, his name was Dagon.
Of course, some people seem to call it Dagon.
According to the description of the Shadow of Innsmouth, the body of this deep diver shows a dull green color, the belly is white, most of the body is slimy and shiny, and there are tall fins with scales on its back.
The shape has vague humanoid features, but the head is that of a fish. Sometimes it only uses its hind legs, sometimes it walks on all fours...
Fang Mo thought for a while, the Deep Sea King looked exactly the same as the Deep Diver after getting caught in the rain, so it would be okay to let him cosplay and defeat the boss's followers to trick him, right?
"Oh, it would be great if I could travel back in time to the Little Mermaid movie..."
I saw Fang Mo sighing to himself while placing the magic altar: "If we can get that heroine over, it will probably be more useful than the King of the Deep Sea. I will definitely deceive all those gods."
That’s right.”
After saying this.
Fang Mo quickly activated the ritual.
As pure potential energy was injected into the altar, the ritual of dark resurrection was activated. The obscure runes began to twist like worms, flying out from the title page of the Book of Abyss, and then gradually gathered on the entire altar.
Above.
Not long after, there was a roar after the ceremony.
The Deep Sea King also came back to life.
But before he could react, Fang Mo appeared in front of him instantly and punched him without any explanation.
Just hearing a bang, Deep Sea King's stomach instantly sunk into a big pit.
And he himself opened his mouth in pain, his internal organs mixed with some strange dark brown objects spurted out, and his whole body swayed and he knelt on the ground.
"This...what exactly is this..."
However, even after falling to the ground, the Deep Sea King still showed confusion despite the pain: "Didn't I die just now? Is it an illusion? What on earth is this..."
But before he could figure it out.
His head sank, as if someone's foot had stepped directly on his head.
"That's it? That's it?"
Just listen to Fang Mo's mocking and joking voice coming from above: "Wow, isn't it? Hey, leader of the Deep Sea Clan, you have so little strength and still want to capture the land? You're laughing so hard... I think you came to the land to cheat and eat.
Bar?"
"……you!"
Although the Deep Sea King was full of confusion, the other party's tone and actions were so irritating, so he was instantly angered: "I'm going to kill you!"
Accompanied by a loud roar.
The Deep Sea King immediately started struggling desperately.
But Fang Mo's strength was so terrifying that the Deep Sea King felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his head. No matter how hard he tried, even his limbs were deeply sunk into the asphalt road, but the opponent's foot still remained motionless.
Hold yourself.
"Why aren't you happy when I say you eat shit?"
However, despite everything being like this, Fang Mo was still deliberately looking for trouble: "Scavenger, isn't the pond carp a member of your fish family? I think you won't be called the king of the deep sea in the future. Forget it, you'll be called the king of shit sea. Maybe there will be a sea of shit.
Documents and stuff..."
"Humph!"
Upon hearing this, the King of the Deep Sea couldn't help it any more. He tightly grasped the earth and rocks he dug out from the ground with both hands. Veins popped up all over his body. He raised his head and tried to stand up from the ground.
But just the next second.
The opponent's feet suddenly lifted up.
Deep Sea King exerted too much force and almost flew up from the ground. But before he could adjust his posture, Fang Mo punched him on the chest. With a bang, Deep Sea King's sternum was completely shattered.
, the whole person flew into the distance like a cannonball.
"All things are guided by heaven."
Fang Mo raised his hand and forcefully sucked the opponent back again.
This time Fang Mo didn't hold back. Although the Deep Sea King still wanted to bite his teeth and fight back, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great. Fang Mo swung his backhand and directly took out the Ma Yuling cleaver and struck it.
He touched the Deep Sea King's waist and cut him off with one strike.
Without any hindrance, the purple sharp edge was like a hot knife cutting through butter, cutting through the opponent's scales, muscles, internal organs and bones.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Deep Sea King only felt a chill in his waist.
In the next second, both parts of his body fell heavily to the ground.
"I...actually..."
The Deep Sea King is not stupid either. After being cut in half, he was slightly stunned. Although he was a little disbelieving, he also understood that he could not survive with such injuries: "Lost...?"
But it just happened to be at this moment.
That foot stepped back on his head as hard as he could.
"King of the Deep Sea Clan, today I will show you who is the king on earth."
I saw Fang Mo deliberately crushing the opponent's face with his shoe, and said in a provocative tone: "We land people pollute the sea every day, dig for oil, throw plastics, and capture marine resources, but we land people are just strong, hey,
You are the sons of Tianzhuan. You, the Sea Clan, are destined to become our slaves. How dare you, a mere domestic animal, to counterattack the mainland? I will destroy your entire clan tomorrow..."
"……you!"
When the Deep Sea King heard this, he felt a surge of hatred in his heart.
"I tui!"
But it wasn't over yet. Fang Mo opened his mouth and spat directly on the Deep Sea King's head: "Just wait, we land people will return to the deep sea tomorrow and make all the marine life into canned black beans.
Even the sea anemones were picked out, chopped into pieces, and fed to the pigs.”
After saying this.
Fang Mo then deliberately turned around and left.
Of course he said he was leaving, but in fact he just walked forward a little distance.
After the Deep Sea King couldn't see him clearly, he quickly turned a corner, then tiptoed back to the vicinity, and furtively observed the other party's actions.
And the facts prove it.
Fang Mo's taunting was indeed effective.
I saw the Deep Sea King lying in a pool of blood, his face almost full of despair, resentment, anger, and unwillingness. Even the evil ghosts in hell would be afraid of him if they saw that expression.
"Damn land people..."
I saw the Deep Sea King gritting his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot: "I can't forgive you no matter what...I...I will kill you all..."
But he just said two sentences.
Suddenly I felt a sharp pain.
He coughed a few times, and another ball of dirty blood was spit out by him. He also felt that his consciousness began to become blurred, and the distant images around him became darker and darker.
"Are you going to...die?"
A resentful and unwilling expression appeared on the Deep Sea King's face: "Damn it... no matter who you are... kill the land people for me..."
The moment this thought appeared in his mind.
Suddenly his palms felt warm, and then a strange feeling came directly to his heart.
"Um?"
The Deep Sea King opened his hand in confusion, and found that he was holding a strange statue in his hand. The statue looked like an ancient hexagonal stone seat, with a fat and octopus sitting cross-legged on it.
A weird god with a head and rotting wings.
Look at this indescribable statue.
The Deep Sea King suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
"This is……"
Seeing this scene, Deep Sea King was a little strange. He had never seen this statue before, and he didn't even know when the statue came into his hands.
But for some reason, looking at the scarlet eyes of this statue, he felt a comfort coming from the depths of his blood.
Even vaguely.
The Deep Sea King also heard a vague voice.
In that hazy dream, he seemed to see a noble and majestic figure. It was a god as huge as a mountain. He was powerful, beautiful, and was sleeping quietly in an ancient underwater city.
In a daze.
The god seemed to be asking about his purpose.
"I……"
The Deep Sea King opened his mouth, and then recalled Fang Mo's previous atrocities in his mind.
A moment.
His expression became more ferocious with hatred.
"Great Father." The Deep Sea King almost subconsciously knelt on the ground and said to the supreme and great being: "I want to kill all the land people! Those humans... hateful humans! Please kill them all!"
"very good."
After hearing the wishes of the Deep Sea King, the vague and majestic figure seemed to be very satisfied with the answer, and nodded slightly as if it was a direct promise: "I allow you to call my name and let me come."
"Your name is..."
The Deep Sea King was about to ask something, but in the next second he suddenly shuddered, and all the hazy dreams disappeared, leaving only the hot and dry ground in front of him.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the sky seemed to be foreshadowing something. Along with a burst of thunder, a downpour of rain fell directly on the earth. The Deep Sea King, who was originally a little confused, was soaked by the rain and reluctantly regained some energy.
An unspeakable noble name emerged unconsciously.
So he gritted his teeth.
Directly slap the statue in your hand to the ground.
"Great Heavenly Father, please answer our call!" The Deep Sea King slammed the statue into the ground, with resentment and piety on his face. He sprayed blood while raising his head and roaring: "l'al'a