Chapter 194: To the Eastern Immortal Treasure
"Hehehe, don't worry, Captain Ni of the Eastern Immortals."
Fang Mo pressed one hand on Dong Xianyao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm good friends with the left formation of Komamura, how can you treat me as an ordinary travel disaster?" ”
"Those who trespass into the Soul Court without permission are a catastrophe."
Dong Xian didn't give Fang Mo any good look, and said coldly: "If you are willing to be arrested, follow me to see the captain immediately...... I can see that Komamura's face is not to make a move on you. ”
"Oh?"
Heard Dongxian's statement.
Fang Mo's smile also deteriorated slightly: "So it seems...... Captain Dongxian wants to compare with me? Let me see your black hand? ”
"Your comrades are wreaking havoc all over the Soul Court."
Dong Xian said righteously: "For the sake of the peace of the Ling Court, whether it is you or your comrades, I will eradicate you one by one." ”
"Dongxian, don't be impulsive!"
When the left formation of Komamura heard this, he was also a little anxious: "Now the invasion has nothing to do with him, you listen to the old man explain first......"
In fact, if it were usual, Dongxian might still listen to Komamura's left formation, but at this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo invaded the Lingting, that was something that Aizen had planned a long time ago, and Fang Mo's appearance was obviously an unexpected factor, in order to prevent his boss's plan from being affected, Dongxian had no choice, and he couldn't give this old friend's face today.
"It's not helpful to say more."
Dongxian immediately pulled out his slashing sword: "Tweet, clear worm!" ”
Speaking of which, he had already activated his first solution, only to see his slashing knife suddenly hum, followed by a very ugly sound exploding in Fang Mo's ears.
The sound sounded like a thousand fingernails scraping the blackboard at the same time, and Fang Mo immediately felt a strong sense of discomfort.
It's not the feeling of being attacked, it's just a simple physiological response.
In fact, Qing Worm's sonic attack was a hypnotic effect, but it was a pity that Fang Mo's spiritual will was so strong now, even Charles could not escape the punishment of the little wooden stick, not to mention that it was the beginning of the Eastern Immortal's request.
Fang Mo almost subconsciously kicked forward.
Dong Xian didn't expect that Fang Mo would be able to withstand the sonic attack of the Qing Worm, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, not only crashing through the inner wall of the team building of the Seventh Team, but also breaking two trees and a beam without losing momentum, and then smashed the outer wall, and finally rolled on the ground several times before stopping in embarrassment.
"Dongxian!"
When Komamura saw this scene, he immediately became nervous.
But before he could open his mouth to stop Fang Mo, Dongxian's voice sounded outside again.
"Qing... Insect Cleaning Two-Style......"
Dongxian was just beaten for a while, obviously a little difficult to top, a huge blood-colored footprint appeared directly on his chest, everything in his clothes was torn, and there was a bloody mark on his mouth, but his momentum was much stronger, probably something like spiritual pressure began to erupt, followed by a swing of the sword.
"Red locust!"
As Dong Xian was about to swing his sword, a large number of things like sword blades flew directly towards Fang Mo.
Steve retorted...... Forget it, it's too weak to be too lazy to do the opposite. ”
Seeing this, Fang Mo originally wanted to use a shield to counter, but with this little flying knife damage, he really didn't bother to prevent it, so he simply stood quietly in place to take the move.
A large number of sword blades flew straight towards Fang Mo, and when the left formation of Komamura saw this, he hurriedly raised his sword to block, but Fang Mo didn't dodge, only heard a clanging sound, and these sword blades were directly broken, and they bounced everywhere.
As for Fang Mo, he walked towards Dongxian with his sword blade on his hand.
"What!?"
Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Dongxian Yao was also a little surprised: "You ......"
But that's not the end of the story.
Fang Mo raised his hand directly.
"Vientiane Tianyin."
A huge attraction appeared in an instant, and Dongxian Yao's body flew forward uncontrollably.
Of course, during this period, he also tried to escape with an instantaneous step, or some other means, but this force was so strong that it was close to absurdity, and Dongxian wanted to realize that he couldn't run away, so he quickly raised his hand.
"Breaking the Path of Forty-Five: Waste Flame!"
The spherical Lingzi Light Flame flew out directly from Dong Xianyao's hand.
"What a barren thing!"
When Fang Mo saw the other party's ghost path, he directly raised his hand and slapped it disdainfully, swatting the waste flame out like a fly, and the purple-white ball of light hit a tree in the courtyard of the Qiban team, and the entire tree was instantly burned to ashes.
"Nani!?"
When Dongxian wanted to see this, the whole person was stunned.
Immediately after that, the next second, he was choked by Fang Mo's neck with one hand.
"Do you know it's wrong?"
Fang Mo smiled and looked at Dong Xian Yao in his hand, touched it casually with his other hand, and directly materialized a moonlight worm queen from Steve's hand, and aimed it at Dong Xian Yao as if he was holding a water gun: "Come on, come on, quickly activate Ni's racial talent, raise your hands." ”
"Do you think I'm going to give in to you?"
Dongxian was about to spit blood, but he still said extremely stubbornly.
"Oh, okay."
Fang Mo directly pinched the Moonlight Worm Queen, and the latter's bulging abdomen shrank suddenly, only to hear a pop, and pulled out a ball of boogers that sprayed directly on Dong Xianyao's face.
Then the thing popped open, and slimy moonshine worms emerged from inside.
Then it began to glow as it crawled on Dongsen's face.
"Do you know it's wrong?"
Fang Mo carried the Moonlight Worm Queen and continued to ask Dongxian.
"You're as weird and disgusting as Nirvana!" Dong Xian couldn't help but struggle, but Fang Mo's strength was so strong now, he couldn't break free at all.
So Fang Mo continued to pinch the Moonlight Worm Queen.
Just listening to the continuous popping sound, Dong Xianyao's face, hair, and neck were crawling with a large pile of glowing maggots.
"Ah!!h
Dongxian really couldn't help it: "Solution! Clear insect final enma cricket! ”
With the surging spiritual pressure, the huge black cover instantly enveloped Fang Mo and Dong Xian Yao, Fang Mo also smiled slightly when he saw this, and deliberately let go of Dong Xian Yao's hand, and the latter hurriedly stepped back in an instant.
Probably finally broke away from Fang Mo's clutches.
Dongxian breathed a sigh of relief, and his self-confidence slowly recovered.
I saw him look at Fang Mo in front of him, and he also threw out a knife flower and said: "I didn't expect a mere travel disaster to force me to use a swastika, but you are already proud, this is a power that only captain-level death can have, as a travel disaster, you may not be able to imagine it, right?" After all...... You can't see anything anymore. ”
"This is my ability to comprehend, to see, to hear, to smell, to taste, and that I will deprive you of all your senses."
"How? This black void world is terrifying, but it's useless to say anything now...... You can't hear it, so die of fear. ”
Speaking of this, Dong Xianyao also slowly raised his hand, and the yellow spirit son gathered in his hand.
"Bones scattered everywhere! Minarets, red crystals, wheels of steel. The moving one is the wind, and the still one is the sky. The sound of spears firing each other resounded through the Void City! Sixty-three of the Broken Road, Thunder Roar Cannon! ”
With Dongxian's words, it fell.
The sixty-third broken road, which was completely chanted, flew straight towards Fang Mo.
"Boom !!"
A huge flame rose into the sky, kicking up smoke and dust that instantly engulfed Fang Mo's figure.
And yet in the next second.
Suddenly Fang Mo's sigh in the smoke and dust.
"Ugh."
With this sigh, the smoke and dust around him gradually dissipated, revealing Fang Mo's uninjured body: "I was finally blinded, I thought you could hold back a big killing move, but half of my heart couldn't be knocked out......"
"Anyway, why are you like Fury, like to make the surroundings so dark?"
"Do you like to complain in secret as much as he does? But your swastika has blocked people's hearing, and others can't hear it if you complain, so aren't you sick...... Wait, you can't have developed this swastika to steal people's things, right? it! My newly bought padded clothes! ”
"I can warn you, just steal my cotton clothes, don't steal Xiaoxue's tampons!"
“……”
Seeing Fang Mo's chattering appearance.
Dongxian is really a little nervous here.
"Is it steel-skinned?"
I saw that Dong Xian was about to slowly raise the sword slashing, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, trying not to listen to Fang Mo's vulgar words, and trying to gather spiritual pressure little by little: "Since this is the case, I will cut off your head with one sword." ”
As we all know, the setting of fashionable values aside.
Many battles in the world of the Grim Reaper are actually decided by spiritual pressure.
In the original book, Lan Dye once said that the competition of the god of death is the competition between the spirit pressure, and the beginning of the second captain of the broken bee is said to be a two-hit kill, which at first glance sounds like a rule-based attack, but in fact, this thing is still spelled with spirit pressure.
A monster like Aizen who is full of spiritual pressure, Broken Bee can't beat him at all.
The two-hit killing ability that was blown in the early stage also directly became a joke in Armageddon.
Because of this, Dong Xian was desperately gathering his spiritual pressure at the moment, and he felt that as long as his spiritual pressure was strong enough, the blade should be able to cut through the opponent's steel skin.
But just when Dongxian wanted to seriously condense the spiritual pressure.
Fang Mo, who was not far away, suddenly stopped his mouth, and said in vain: "I said Captain Dongxian, you shouldn't think it's ......?"
“…… I really can't see you, can I? ”
As he spoke, Fang Mo suddenly turned his head to look at Dong Xianyao.
“!?”
Seeing this, Dong Xian was immediately shocked, and hurriedly retreated a long distance in an instant, and at the same time, his heart was also shocked, and he couldn't imagine how Fang Mo saw him.
Then did you say that Fang Mo really saw him?
I did.
An abnormal state like blindness, Steve solved it by drinking a bucket of milk outside, but Dongxian wanted this swastika to be a continuous abnormal state, and he became blind again soon after drinking milk, which was indeed a little annoying.
But don't forget, Fang Mo uses to perceive the outside world, but it's not just the five senses.
Now that he had swallowed a large amount of essence berries, his gravitational control was much more sophisticated, even if he didn't look or listen, Fang Mo could vaguely feel the quality of the objects around him.
Dong Xian wanted such a big person to stand there, of course Fang Mo couldn't feel it.
Of course, even if you can't see it, it's fine.
Because Fang Mo didn't bother to attack the other party with a single skill at all.
"I'll ask you one last time." Fang Mo said as he slowly raised his hands over and over again: "Do you know it's wrong?" ”
"Seventy ...... of Breaking the Road"
Dongxian didn't know how the word death was written, and he raised his hand to activate the ghost path.
"Okay."
Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, and then directly pulled out the katana at his waist: "In that case, then I have no choice but to release my slashing sword." ”
Speaking of this, countless cotton seeds floated out of Fang Mo's palm.
"Weave, Chiben Cotton."
(End of chapter)