Chapter 573 Ji Qiu Mo has created a prison tailor-made for you
"Oh, finally I gave it."
Hearing the system prompt in his mind, Fang Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.
After that, he started to ravage Cthulhu under him even harder.
Cutting with knives, punching, and blowing, to be honest, compared to the battle between two gods, this is more like an unscrupulous fight between street gangsters.
But the problem is...the magnitude of these two is really outrageous.
Not to mention Cthulhu. Although it is not as good as the three pillar gods in the Outer Gods, it is really a powerful presence on the side of the Old Ones. Although it is asleep most of the time, the moment it wakes up
Exterminating a planet seems like fun.
Just his body is counted in kilometers.
The same goes for Fang Mo.
Well... his fluctuation in strength is indeed a bit outrageous.
If you don't use the Artisan weapon, the Void Ring, and the Arcane Ring, the normal Fang Mo is actually quite weak. At most, he can cause trouble to the Avengers in the Marvel movie, or go to the black robe to picket.
Team, tell the people of the motherland what is the true meaning of 'do whatever you want'.
But if you can use the above-mentioned equipment.
That Fang Mo was much stronger, Levatin thrust into the ground, eh, he was just playing with a glass ball...
Of course.
If based on this.
If you add beacons, crystal matrix armor, or simply dimensional power...
Then Fang Mo's strength will rise to an outrageous level, just like Dormammu, who can eat planets and other things whenever he wants, directly using the world's authority and rules to suppress others.
Even compared to Dormammu, Fang Mo's strength as a dimensional demon is even more outrageous. After all, he controls multiple dimensions, and in the future he will master more and more modules. Like what kind of heaven, then he might as well
Can we all COS the Lord of Heaven?
When the time comes, the whole elevator will be dedicated, and then someone will be found to change the nameplate to Hawking, and place it at the entrance to heaven...
All right.
Anyway, this is a bit far-fetched.
But having said that, the battle between this precious thing and the monster, even if it is just the most primitive hand-to-hand combat... the consequences will be absolutely catastrophic.
Even if it's just a mirror space.
This place has truly become a god-level disaster.
The entire planet was in uneasy turmoil, and the surface was torn open with countless abyss and rift-like traces.
Just the aftermath and shock almost destroyed the entire ecosystem. The energy erupted by both sides every second exceeded the total of the global nuclear bomb reserves. The atmosphere also began to dissipate, and the entire mirror world became as terrifying as purgatory.
And Fang Mo was really excited here.
After all, this was the first time he had encountered such a solid thing in so long.
Since he captured Ego in Marvel, most of the battles can be said to last seconds. There are very few people who can withstand his sword, let alone those who can let him attack with all his strength.
So Cthulhu was really beaten very badly by him.
Fang Mo's weight level was no different from him, and this old punch soon made him explode.
Not the tentacles, not the bloated gel-like fat on the body surface, nothing could withstand Fang Mo's ruthless iron fist. In the blink of an eye, everything was hammered into a puddle of indescribable thick juice.
And after hammering for a while.
A system prompt sounded in his mind again.
[System prompt: The concept of ‘Tidal Moon’ has been studied, and you have obtained 60% of the relevant modules. 】
"Sixty percent."
When Fang Mo heard this, he subconsciously stopped the fist in his hand.
Of course, he couldn't stop if he didn't stop, because after the ruthless attack just now, nothing could be seen around him. All he could see was rock steam and blazing white lava. He didn't know where he was hit.
When I arrived, I could only vaguely feel that the whole planet was mourning.
As for Cthulhu under Fang Mo.
It has completely turned into a dark green lump of unknown meaning.
It's like a person beating jelly crazily. In the end, it's all broken into pieces. No matter how much I want to beat it, I don't know where to start.
It's just that although Cthulhu has been beaten to pieces by Fang Mo.
But Fang Mo had a very strange feeling.
That is... the other party doesn't seem to care about this at all. Even Fang Mo himself can't say why, but he has a feeling like this.
"strangeness."
Fang Mo frowned and stared at the unexplained thing at his feet.
Then, under his gaze, this inexplicable thing spoke very quickly.
He didn't even have an organ like a mouth, but Fang Mo could 'hear' the other person speaking. That voice was that of Cthulhu, the ruler of the old days, and there was a sense of surprise and ridicule in the other person's tone.
"Are you a newly born outer god?"
"So you are trying to kill a fellow human being with just the physical attack of your avatar?"
Following the other party's words, the scum-like thing on the ground suddenly turned back into Cthulhu without warning or any process. His body seemed to have never been attacked. The scarlet red
There was a bit of strange contempt in his pupils.
"If you really want to defeat me, just let me see your true form!"
Cthulhu suddenly roared.
Then, taking advantage of Fang Mo's daze, he suddenly broke free from the opponent's suppression, and a ball of dark green strange energy hit Fang Mo directly.
Fang Mo raised his hand when he saw this, and also launched the abyss magic to attack him.
Black and dark green collided in mid-air, and magical energies of different origins began to compete with each other.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Mo also suddenly had a thought, and a large piece of the ledge under his feet was instantly torn off, and then a strange brown color began to be painted on it, eventually forming a five-pointed star symbol.
"Physical attacks can't kill you, can they?"
Seeing Fang Mo controlling the huge rock mass with a gravitational field, he sneered: "Okay, let's try the old seal."
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Cthulhu who was not far away seemed really shocked when he saw this scene: "You...you are actually using the old seal!?"
This shock is not fear.
On the contrary, it is just pure disbelief.
Just like when two people are fighting and someone suddenly takes out a piece of shit from his crotch, his enemy will naturally be shocked when he sees this scene.
It was just a bit of a conflict.
Are you going to go out of your way to hit me with this thing?
Yes, for the Old Ones... or for most of the Outer Gods, they extremely hate the Old Seal, which is just like how people don't want to touch that thing.
In fact, in the universe where Keshen is active.
There are also many people who wear old-seal decorations on their bodies in order to save their lives.
This is equivalent to drawing a certain Sun Zha comic all over your body, or deliberately vomiting all over yourself when you are about to be raped. Because it is so disgusting, so in the eyes of the outer gods, these people
No different than maggots.
If you say they are just ants, they can just crush a few to death.
But there is really no need to crush this thing to death...
Of course, if humans really anger an evil god, then he can find a way to kill you without touching you, such as some long-range spells, or simply grab a stone of several thousand tons and throw it
To you and the like.
You can use these old seals.
They are all life-saving means from ordinary humans.
But Fang Mo was different. He took the initiative to use the old seal to attack the old rulers. To be honest, Cthulhu has lived for an unknown number of years... However, even so, this was the first time he saw
There are those of the same kind who dare to beat themselves with the old seal.
If it were just a simple maggot, then throwing a stone from a distance and killing it would be enough.
But if someone goes to the aqua toilet and grabs a handful of maggots and insists on beating you, then who can stand it? If he can't stand it, Cthulhu said that he really can't stand it.
"You...stop it!"
For the first time, Cthulhu's roar was filled with nervousness: "Don't touch me with this extremely dirty thing!"
"Hehehe, are you afraid sometimes?"
When Fang Mo saw this scene, he immediately became happy. It seemed that Naiya really didn't lie to him.
Yes, the God of Kexi hates the old seal.
In fact, it was Nyarlathotep who first told Fang Mo.
The cause was a leisure chat. Fang Mo said that he prefers to play vulgar jokes, especially something that has become his own module.
After hearing this, Naiya said that in fact, many Outer Gods don't hate shit very much, because many Outer Gods themselves are much more disgusting than that thing, and to say that the thing they really hate...it has to be the old seal, and it also has
I gave Fang Mo some science knowledge on how to correctly use spells to activate the old seal.
It was as if Naia knew.
Fang Mo will definitely have conflicts with other foreign gods in the future.
And the facts also proved that Obama, who had a cheerful smile, did have a few tricks up his sleeve. Fang Mo really used the tricks he taught him and beat Mr. Ke wildly with his old seal.
But the old seal is more of a mental injury.
Maybe it has a lot of lethality against some mobs, but for the Lord of the Old Ones... its lethality is actually extremely limited.
So Fang Mo had to study other methods.
And soon, he suddenly realized what his real trump card was.
I saw Cthulhu here roaring angrily, but there was almost no obvious damage on his body. But in the next second, his mountain-like body shook violently, and then a huge wound appeared from inside.
The outside bursts out.
"This kind of power..."
Cthulhu was also a little shocked when he saw this: "This comes from your body..."
Before he finished speaking, his body was severely injured again, and his head was almost completely chopped off, with only a layer of soft skin still attached to the severed head.
And Fang Mo didn't continue talking nonsense to him.
Directly controlling Steve to slash his feet would be a brutal blow.
Different from Fang Mo's attack, Steve, as a stand-in, is a manifestation of pure game rules. If his sword is said to be a percentage damage, then it must be a percentage damage.
Unless the opponent can withstand the rules and mechanisms of the entire MC world, the blood will be deducted according to the rules when the gods come.
Not to mention the previous awakening of Requiem, the priority of this logical decision seems to have become even more outrageous.
You'd say that Cthulhu is normally immune to physical attacks, right? Steve's slash is a physical attack, so it shouldn't be able to cause damage... But it seems that the rules of the MC world don't judge it this way.
It seems like there are these biological entities out there.
As long as Steve can hit them, their health must be deducted.
On the contrary, mechanical monsters like those in the game, even rubbish like Liches... can withstand Steve's attacks.
To be honest, Fang Mo doesn't understand what kind of logical judgment this is. Perhaps it's because Lich and Steve are both part of MC and have the same origin, so the judgment is more complicated. As for the enemies outside... they are all set
Set it to be a simple and crude method of deducting blood upon hit?
"Forget it, I don't think about it anymore."
After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo simply shook his head.
Then he pulled out a strange giant sword that was all brown from behind.
This is also a weapon he made before. It was a weapon tailor-made for Cthulhu by the vengeful Fang Mo. The Sword of the Sleeper in the Sea of Shit - Lalai.
"Anyway, let's seal this bastard octopus first..."
