I thought that the other party had broken into pieces, but who knew that he suddenly stood up.

And it's more energetic and energetic than him, and it doesn't look like he's used some forbidden spell at all.

"You ......"

Mo Fan stared at Fang Mo, and suddenly his eyes became hot: "You have really practiced the Immortal Divine Skill?"

"That's of course, let me tell you, the trick of this immortal magic skill is actually hidden in the Heavenly Demon Fist, as long as you ...... seriously" The more Fang Mo spoke, the closer he became, the smaller his voice became.

After Mo Fan tilted his head down, he smashed it with a punch: "Do you think Lao Tzu will tell you? Hahaha, I almost died of laughter!"

He said he was laughing, but in fact, there was a little cold light in his eyes.

Just because Nan Batian was talented and strong before, he was about to be killed by so many people.

Why?

Could it be that having talent and returning it to his mother has become a bad thing?

Others can ignore it, but after having the permanent BUFF of revenge, every time he hits someone, it feels like he has lived a comfortable life, what is more exciting than this?

So, he's in charge.

Not only to manage, but also to the end.

It's to show these people what horror is.

Otherwise, they simply don't know how to respect other people.

He's going to call them back one by one.

When the fight is over, it will be restored to its original appearance or something.

"You, dare to hit me?" Mo Fan's nose and face were swollen, he dodged, stood in the distance, staring at Fang Mo with a gloomy face: "You dare to hit me?"

"Hey, that's like I didn't just hit you. Fang Mohaha laughed, and then he spread out his hand: "Come, kill me, Lao Tzu is afraid of you ghost, anyway, I can be resurrected infinitely, can you? Let me catch it once, and you will almost definitely die." ”

Oops, a little arrogant.

When Fang Mo saw that Mo Fan wanted to retreat, he knew that he really shouldn't have said those words just now.

But the words have already been spoken, and even if you regret it, it's fucking useless.

He could only shout, "Come on!"

Let's be honest.

People are born mentally ill.

As long as it can be stimulated, it will inevitably get sick, and with Fang Mo's appearance, it seems that he has hole cards, but it seems that he is showing off.

All of a sudden, it made Mo Fan think that Fang Mo didn't have real ability, just to scare him.

The current Fang Mo is all strong.

"Come on!"

Seeing him yelling, Mo Fan laughed, his smile was very insidious, and the next moment he disappeared in place in an instant, and then came to Fang Mo's face, and ripped his arm off with one hand: "The old man has been crisscrossing for many years, and he has never lost to a junior, just because I know your shortcomings." ”

"If I tear you apart, even if you don't die, what else can you do?"

After that's all that.

He swished and tore Fang Mo apart little by little.

Hurt?

No.

He didn't feel this way anymore, but a huge and incomparable pleasure that hit his head.

"Hold the grass, you won't become a pervert because of this, right?" Fang Mo shouted in his heart that it was not good, if it was okay else, if it hurt if he liked it.

Isn't that a complete Jitter?

He's such a normal awesome guy, if all of a sudden he becomes something like that......

It doesn't seem too good.

Well, it's not not bad, it's a big bad.

"System, explain to me, why is it not only not painful, but also refreshing?" Fang Mo shouted in his heart, but his face was extremely serious and faced Mo Fan in front of him.

He wanted to see how much else this guy had to do.

The big deal is dry, what's so powerful.

"Ding, drip...... After examination, the current appearance of the host does not belong to the host itself, so you are a dead person, and death naturally does not make you feel so uncomfortable. If the host feels uncomfortable without pain, please go back to your original self and enjoy the pain!"

The sound of the system is very high.

Fang Mo shook his head, letting him feel pain? That was impossible.

He's not really a pervert, how could he feel like that?

That's good.

But.

It seems that this body is his, how could it become Nan Batian?

"Report the host, the Heavenly Dao Cycle, your current posture should not exist in the Heaven and Earth Principle, so it will be so, this is because this system packages the host too much like you. ”

Who is this talking about?

Fang Mo didn't know, but he always felt that this broken system seemed to be boasting about himself.

So he didn't pay attention to the system, but stared at Mo Fan, who rushed over again and unloaded his legs, opened his mouth fiercely, and bit down in one bite.

"Ahh

Mo Fan screamed, and his eyes turned red.

Subconsciously, he shook his arm, and Fang Mo's head was completely shattered.

"This time, you won't really die, will you?"

Seeing Fang Mo, who had not recovered for a long time, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and after observing it for a while again, he laughed: "This is a liar, I don't know where I learned a little bit of kung fu, so I want to come to me to show off, but I don't want to be debunked by me, hahaha, it's good to die, it's good to die!"

"Really?"

At this time, a voice came from behind him, and Fang Mo stood up again, and he still had a hairy grass in his mouth.

Without waiting for Mo Fan to turn his head, he smashed it with a punch.

But this time, maybe Mo Fan was a little more vigilant, and he didn't hit it at all, but let him slip away.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too big.

In this regard, Fang Mo was also helpless.

But what can be done then?

Strength can only be obtained little by little, plus Nan Batian's opponent, the choice is too bullish, and he can't do things happily.

If the opponent is only Kaiyuan Realm, Fang Mo dares to guarantee that he is definitely a little friend with one punch.

One more punch, even if he loses.

Unfortunately, no.

That guy is also a violent guy, he won't find an opponent casually at all, like someone who can kill him, he is also a very tough guy, otherwise how could he be killed?

Hiss!

It's miserable, it's too big to pretend to be thirteen, and there is no way to reverse it.

When Fang Mo saw Mo Fan coming over again and wanted to pull his arm, he knew that he might be played by the other party today.

It's really cool not to die.

But even so, I can't stand being attacked constantly.

Even if he can stand it, his psychology can't accept it.

What to do?

He wanted to find a good idea right now to get the guy in front of him down as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he may become a toy for the other party.

Seeing that there were more and more people over there, his eyes suddenly lit up.