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Chapter 382: 'If it's , please transfer it to me?'

When everyone found Fang Mo again.

He was standing there, studying a strange long sword as black as ink in his hand.

"You..." An Bian frowned slightly, and his eyes kept alternating between Fang Mo and the sword: "Have you solved that dark demon?"

"yes."

Fang Mo waved the weird long sword in his hand: "Isn't Immortality very easy to hold in your mouth? Isn't it better that I capture it and make it into a sword? What should I call this sword better? Ninja Box? Shadow Blocking the Sun?

Buy the blade for zero yuan?”

"ha?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard what Fang Mo said and couldn't understand what the hell he was talking about.

"By the way, who of you knows the real name of the Demon of Darkness?" However, Fang Mo was still talking to himself. He touched his chin and said, "I kind of want to give him a name after Gui Ren...

…Block it down, how about the black demon?"

"I said so."

As Fang Mo was talking, the angel and demon not far away suddenly spoke: "It doesn't matter if you make trouble or complain, but can you let us out first?"

"And our arms."

After hearing this, Yoshida Kanfumi hurriedly echoed: "Can I ask you to help me find him? If I go to the hospital to pick him up now, it might be too late. After all, I am still in school... It would be very inconvenient if I lose my arm."

"It's just an arm."

When Fang Mo heard this, he waved his hand directly: "It's okay if you don't want it!"

"?"

Hearing what Fang Mo said, Hayakawa Qiu was the first to be unable to bear it: "Stop it, arms are very important to us, okay?"

"You just lost your arms, but the Demon of Darkness lost your freedom." Fang Mo now got the Dark Sword, and he was in a very good mood, so he started torturing his teammates happily again: "These two have nothing to do with each other.

Is it comparable? Although you have nothing now, you are free. This is the greatest luck."

"Sorry, we don't want this kind of luck."

Hayakawa Akira immediately said: "If nothing else, you have to get our arms back, otherwise everyone won't be able to put their hands on their foreheads when they are complaining about you. Can you imagine that scene?

"

"This...it does seem like something is missing."

Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded in agreement: "There is nothing I can do. For the sake of supporting my forehead, I will help you get your arm back."

After finishing speaking, Fang Mo raised his hand.

The lower realm energy of the beacon turned into a ball of white light, covering everyone present.

The energy in the lower realm contained a power similar to the regeneration potion, so everyone soon felt a numbness and itching at the wound, and then the flesh and blood squirmed, and two brand new arms grew out.

"This regeneration ability is so strong."

Yoshida Kanfumi looked at his two newly grown arms in surprise: "Is this also the power of the devil?"

"yes."

Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "This is the legendary ability of the reaching-out demon. Even if you have no arms, it can find a way to make you stretch out your hands..."

"So can you send us back?" The angel and demon did not continue, but turned to say: "The breath of this hell is really too uncomfortable, not to mention the devil, even I can't bear it, and if not

If I remember correctly, that Santa Claus should still be outside, right?"

"Speaking of Santa..."

When Tamaki heard this, he frowned subconsciously and said, "Did he just tell the Demon of Darkness, please give him the power to kill Makima?"

"What!?"

Hearing this, Denci couldn't sit still immediately. He had just been pulled up again by others, and he still felt a little weak, but when he heard that Makima was going to be killed, he still couldn't hold it back: "Santa Claus, you bastard

...Brother Fang Mo, please open a door for me quickly, I want to kill her quickly."

"Master Chainsaw! You don't have enough blood!"

When the shark demon heard this, he quickly said: "You have to drink blood first... before you can save Miss Machima!"

"hateful……"

After hearing this, Denci gritted his teeth angrily: "Let's go out and drink some blood. Anyway, Miss Machima is in danger now. I must save her quickly..."

"No, are you sick?"

Before Dianci could finish his words, Fang Mo couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him directly: "I know you've been crawling around at the bottom since you were a child. Maybe you've forgotten about it after you've been kneeling for a long time.

How on earth should you stand... But can you consider Lacey's mood? She likes you very much, but you ended up risking your life just to save other women?"

"ah……"

Being scolded by Fang Mo, Denci seemed to have reacted, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lacey beside him: "Um, I..."

"Denji-kun...can't you like me more?"

Lessena is an old actor, and she put on an expression like an aggrieved kitten at this moment: "I really, really like Denji-kun..."

"I, I, I was wrong..."

After hearing this, Denci felt numb immediately. He was not good at dealing with this kind of thing, so he quickly apologized: "But even so... Miss Makima is at least my boss. If she dies,

No one will pay me a salary, right? If I lose my job, I might have to drink wheat flour mixed with water again..."

"Just lick her as hard as you can, sooner or later I'll make you lick her until you vomit."

Fang Mo looked at Dianci with a bit of hatred, and then sighed: "Forget it, everyone who wants to go out, stand here, I will send you back first."

"Me me me!"

Pava, who had been pretending to be dead, heard this and rushed forward: "I don't want to stay in this hellish place anymore, let me out!"

"And I."

Yoshida Kanfumi also said immediately.

"I want to go out too!" Shark Demon thought for a moment and said, "I want to help Mr. Chainsaw!"

In short, after a little statistics, in the end, except Anbian who didn't say anything, the rest of the people expressed that they wanted to leave hell. Even Guangxi and the demon behind her did the same. After all, the atmosphere in this place was really too depressing.

, there is an indescribable feeling.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Sorry, you guys can't leave."

Fang Mo glanced at Guan Xi, and then rejected several of their requests to leave.

"Why?"

Guangxi asked immediately.

"Nonsense." Fang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, you are enemies, okay? Why should I send you out? Are you going to continue to fight against the special class?"

"I can surrender to you."

Guangxi immediately said: "If you are afraid that I will escape, you can cut off my limbs or cut off my head. It doesn't matter, but I hope you can let my women go. Now... they are the only ones left to me.

Two."

"We are the women who killed you."

Fang Mo looked at the original demon hunter with interest: "You voted in so easily... I don't think you have any credibility."

"I really wanted to kill you at first."

Guangxi said: "But after seeing your strength with my own eyes... I realized that this is impossible. I don't want to take their lives because of revenge, so as long as you can spare us, what?

I can do anything, even lick your shoes, but I just ask you to let my woman go."

"emmm..."

Fang Mo stared at Guangxi and touched his chin thoughtfully: "Do you want to... join the fourth special class?"

"Am I alone?"

Guangxi asked.

"It doesn't matter, if you want to bring your woman with you, that's fine." Fang Mo smiled: "I think your kid also likes to play with arrows. If you join, I will protect you."

"Really?"

Guangxi's eyes flickered a little, as if he was weighing something: "Are you sure you won't hurt them?"

"Cough...ahem."

When Fang Mo saw this, he said directly: "Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people."


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