Chapter 44: Another God-Killing Soldier [For Maupor without a Little J Chicken's Ten Thousand Rewards!] 】

Mo Fan looked at his backstage income records and was slightly stunned.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, it seemed that most of the names of people in the world he was reincarnated in were still the same as those of Huaxia on the other side of the earth.

Suddenly, a person named Sivir popped up, which really made Mo Fan a little uncomfortable for a while.

What's the matter? The Valoran Continent can't keep your wheels, right, have you crossed into this world?

Of course, he is just complaining, these two should just be simple duplicate names.

Mo Fan used the spiritual energy in his body and tried to break free, but it was still to no avail, and his palm still fit the black box tightly!

What's worse is that because one hand is tied, Mo Fan can't use the skills of Bagua Chopsticks!

He now regretted that he had entered the room without permission.

'If you wait for Lin Dong and them in the basement obediently...... No, it's useless for Lin Dong and them to come, this guy who claims to be a god, although his specific strength is not clear, is definitely far stronger than Lin Dong and them!

If they come, it will only be a gourd baby to save grandpa - one by one!

"Gotta find a way to stall for some time!"

After Mo Fan's mind turned sharply, he said to the guy above his head:

"Hey, hey, hey...... Mom Wheel, oh no, Sivir, you say you're a god, how do I know if it's true or not? God is omniscient and omnipotent, so I'll ask you a few questions, and if you can answer them, I'll believe you! ”

Xavier nodded slightly: "Listen up!" ”

Mo Fan was silent for a while, and then spoke.

"I ask you, why is the fridge a cabinet and the freezer a box?"

Hearing this, Sivir thought for a few seconds before he said slowly: "Divide and accept it as a box, gather and collect it as a cabinet!" ”

Mo Fan: "666, it's really awesome, this can be explained!" ”

"Oh, I said it earlier, I'm an omniscient god!" Sivir said disdainfully.

Mo Fan nodded: "Okay, let me ask you again, why is the place where you drink called a nightclub, and why is the place where you spend the night called a hotel?" ”

Sivir: "......"

"Why do you stand in an elevator and say you're taking an elevator?"

"Why does the sun bask me, but say I'm basking in the sun?"

"It's green, why do you call it a cucumber, it's obviously a bun with meat, why do you call it a meat bun?"

"When it's on fire, why don't you call it out of the fire, but call it out of the fire? It's obviously a person who is saved! ”

"Sivir's Resentment +999!"

Mo Fan sneered: "You can't explain it, right?" Then let me ask you a simpler, the gold bucket is made of gold, the iron bucket is made of iron, and the wooden barrel is made of wood, so what is the toilet made of? ”

Sivir was almost shut up on the spot by Mo Fan's question!

It seems that she finally couldn't stand Mo Fan's trick anymore and decided to do it directly!

In an instant, an incomparably terrifying spiritual energy fluctuation appeared around Sivir's body!

"Mortal, you are questioning God's authority! You'll be punished for it! ”

There was a monstrous coercion in the other party's voice, if it was someone else, it is estimated that the other party would have been frightened by this time!

But Mo Fan is a good young man who has received nine years of compulsory education since he was a child, this kind of thing, he has already looked down on life and death, bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and he is not convinced!

Although the other party claims to be a god, in Mo Fan's eyes, he is just a disgraced existence that is stronger than himself...... One punch can kill hundreds of yourself.

This kind of scum, you don't need to be afraid of her at all!

At the moment when the other party's words fell, beside Mo Fan, suddenly there was an extra black brush hovering in the air.

The barrel of the brush is black, with many complex textures carved on it, and the tip of the pen is pointed straight at Mo Fan!

When Mo Fan saw the brush hovering beside him, the pupils of the whole person suddenly contracted in an instant!

The material of this brush barrel is exactly the same as his gossip chopsticks!

Although he didn't touch it with his hands, after using it for so long, Mo Fan recognized it just by looking at it!

"Could it be...... This is also a god-killing soldier? ”

Because of the gossip chopsticks, Mo Fan profoundly knew how powerful the god-killing soldiers were.

It can be said that Mo Fan can easily skip the level to kill the enemy, except for the reason that his level accuracy is much higher than others.

Another very important reason is that the gossip chopsticks provided by the system are too strong, so that they can completely crush their opponents!

And now, when this guy named Xavier also took out something made of the same material as the gossip chopsticks, Mo Fan suddenly panicked!

A huge sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart!

Xavier seemed to see Mo Fan's nervousness, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Hehe, now I know that it's too late to be afraid, and everyone who steps into the realm of God will be severely punished, so you should go on the road in advance!"

As Sivir spoke, the brush was a little in the void, and a drop of ink flew directly towards Mo Fan's neck along the tip of the pen.

The moment it came into contact with Mo Fan's neck, that drop of ink quickly dissolved, as if it was embellished on a piece of rice paper!

But the two are a little different!

After the ink melted, it began to spread from his neck to Mo Fan's whole body, and some incomparably complex runes continued to spread!

And these runes are spell marks!

"Originally, you had a chance to die directly, but you dared to question my identity, then try the pain of your body being corroded a little bit, rest assured, I won't let you die so soon!"

The other party's voice this time was slightly crazy!

On the other hand, Mo Fan stood calmly in place, motionless!

The curse mark on his neck, after spreading a little, suddenly disappeared as if he had met some nemesis!

And this scene, falling in Sivir's eyes, really gave her an incomparably big shock!

"How is that possible? How could you possibly be resistant to spell sigils! ”

Mo Fan calmly opened the light curtain and chose "Yes" on the option of whether to confirm the absorption of the curse mark.

In an instant, the black ink on his neck disappeared completely.

If the other party uses other attacks against him, then he may really die, but the curse mark ...... I'm sorry, but he has a self-immunity effect on this!

"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"

In disbelief, Sivir once again controlled the brush and launched an attack on Mo Fan!

This time, the ink ejaculated from the brush almost filled Mo Fan's whole body!

However, the result was exactly the same as last time, and all of these curse marks were swallowed up by the light curtain!