My double is steve

"Fuck, Ethan, what's wrong with you, Ethan?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face: "No...you can tell me directly if you want to enjoy the same treatment as Stark, we are old friends, and you want to ask me to treat you. There's no need to do this, right?"

"Small...be careful..."

Ethan was already a little confused after being bombed, so he could only barely remind him: "Outside... a group of lunatics came..."

"ah!"

The sudden explosion and the doctor in charge who was covered in blood seemed to have frightened the two congressmen, especially the short and fat congressman, whose face was completely pale from fright: "This... this What's going on? We shouldn't have been attacked by terror!?"

It's being said here.

There was also a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Fang Mo took a look outside, only to find a small group of people slowly walking towards here.

There were about a dozen people on the other side, but they looked chaotic, not to mention tall, short, fat and thin, and even the skin color and age were uneven.

The only similarity is that they all wear hoods, some are sweater hats, some are windbreaker hats, and a few people simply wear them like COS mages. With a frenzied expression, he quickly surrounded several people.

"Mr. Koori, Mr. Unruth."

After everyone here walked in, the leader took off his hood, and calmly greeted the two congressmen: "Good afternoon, you two, I think you should be able to guess us even if we don't introduce ourselves. identity?"

"What do you guys want to do?"

The tall councilor had an ugly expression on his face. He did recognize the other party's identity. He was the cult with supernatural power just mentioned... a fanatic of the Burning Order.

"We have a message."

The leading fanatic is a white young man, of course he looks very unscrupulous, not only has a few hideous tattoos on his face, but also wears a few earrings on his ears, and there is a bit of undisguised disdain in his smile at the moment: "Our stupid government officials seem to be planning to recall the Avengers after some discussion."

"Where did you hear the news?"

The tall congressman denied it without blinking an eye: "We just came here to investigate the background information of this hospital, and it has nothing to do with the Avengers..."

However, what is unexpected is that before the councilor even finished explaining, the fanatic in front of him suddenly took a step forward and punched the councilor in the stomach, only to hear a bang , the tall congressman fell down clutching his stomach in pain.

"Just you bunch of fat-headed scum, you still want to lie to us?"

The leading fanatic looked down at the congressman on the ground, then stepped on the other's head, and said while grinding hard: "Let me tell you, the great Lord Sargeras knows everything, you are in his eyes. You are as humble as an ant, and you still try to deceive my lord's will?"

"I didn't lie to you..." The congressman whose head was trampled struggled to defend himself: "We really didn't..."

Just as the congressman was trying to defend himself, a sentence suddenly sounded not far away.

"Oh, they did plan to retrieve the Avengers just now."

When this sudden sentence sounded, all the fanatics immediately focused their attention on the congressmen, and the hearts of these two congressmen also thumped, and cold sweat began to break out uncontrollably.

"You like to lie, don't you?"

The leading fanatic glanced at the congressman on the ground, then put his hands together and rubbed out a bright blue coral blade: "Very good, I hope your limbs can be as hard as your mouth."

After he finished speaking, he directly swung his knife and chopped off the congressman's arm.

"Ughhhhh!!!"

The severe pain instantly caused the congressman on the ground to scream, but soon, several fanatics stepped forward suddenly, and at the same time threw out the chains, hanging the congressman in the air

"No no no..."

Seeing this scene, the short congressman on the other side was so frightened that he almost fainted, and subconsciously took several steps back. Then, perhaps because he was too frightened, he turned around in a panic and asked Fang Mo for help: " Mr. Fang Mo! Help me! Please!"

"No, why should I save you?" Fang Mo asked with his hands spread out.

"You are the most powerful Avenger..."

"Wait, stop."

Before the other party finished speaking, Fang Mo immediately interrupted the other party's statement: "I have to tell you something, I have never joined the Avengers from the very beginning, I did solve the alien invasion in the Battle of New York, But I'm just helping my friends fight, and I have nothing to do with the Avengers, after all, I avenge myself on the spot, so there's no need to be that stuff."

"What's this……"

The short congressman seemed to be dumbfounded when he saw this.

"I can't help it. I can only say that I understand the minds of you foolish superiors too well."

Fang Mo spread his hands directly: "I predicted your prediction from the very beginning, do you know why? Because I know how disgusting you are. To put it bluntly, if I hide two BC's in my basket Oil Spring Cube, you politicians can send my mother to my house the next day and make me a full set of Wan style..."

"I……"

Hearing what Fang Mo said, the councilors here didn't seem to know what to say.

And at this moment, the leader of the fanatic not far away seemed to have noticed Fang Mo, and turned his head to ask around in a little confusion: "This guy participated in the New York War?"

"It seems so, my lord."

When the other believers heard this, they quickly explained to their leader in a low voice: "He is the god on earth, the strongest avenger who suppressed the alien portal by himself, Fang Mo."

"grown ups……"

A few believers seemed to know Fang Mo a little bit, and said with a little fear at the moment: "How about... we should retreat first?"

"Retreat ass! You weak coward!"

Seeing the timid look of his subordinates, the leader of this fanatic believer seemed to be a little angry, and directly slapped the opponent's face: "No matter how strong this guy named Fang Mo is, can he still be stronger than Da Wei? Sargeras? You are a disgrace to my lord!"

"Yes... I'm sorry, my lord..."

The believer who was slapped seemed to realize his mistake, and his expression immediately became firm again: "My lord Sargeras is the strongest!"

As for Fang Mo not far away.

After listening to the conversation between fanatics, he couldn't hold back anymore.

Fang Mo said that he was indeed not as strong as Sargeras... Of course, this is not nonsense, after all, these two are himself, how could he be stronger than himself, let alone the characteristics of this card?

But Fang Mo thought it was funny.

But the fanatics on the opposite side didn't think so.

Especially the leader, who dared to be happy seeing Fang Mo at this moment, immediately frowned, and immediately asked Fang Mo in a cold voice: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

Fang Mo tried hard to control his expression: "I just thought of something happy..."

"Are you mocking our faith?"

The leading cultist on the opposite side didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand and threw the bright blue sharp blade at Fang Mo: "Go to hell, I will never allow anyone to dare to disrespect Lord Sargeras."

"careful!"

Seeing the sharp blade flying straight over, Strange couldn't help shouting nervously.

He has seen this trick before, Casillas used this thing to chop off his arms, Fang Mo can be regarded as his benefactor anyway, although he doesn't like the character of the other party very much, but he still can't bear to see it. Until the other party dies in front of him.

"Damn..."

Seeing the bright blue sharp blade flying towards Fang Mo, but the latter didn't dodge like he was frightened, Strange couldn't bear to turn his head away.

However waited a few seconds.

Strange didn't hear the sound of the knife piercing the flesh.

On the contrary, he heard the unbelievable exclamation of the leader of the fanatics opposite.

"Walter!?"

Strange subconsciously looked up when he heard the words, and found that Fang Mo was actually pinching the bright blue sharp blade with two fingers, which was different from what he had expected.

"……ha?"

Even Strange was stunned.

"This is impossible!" The leader of the fanatics not far away obviously couldn't believe it: "This is the power of Lord Sargeras, even if you are an avenger, it is impossible to resist the erosion of the power of the abyss... What are you guys doing?" what's going on!?"

When Fang Mo heard this, he really wanted to complain.

The behavior of the other party is like holding the Shangfang sword bestowed by the emperor, and then going to kill the emperor in turn.

If only Fang Mo was there, he would definitely have a good time with him, but it is a pity that Strange is still by his side. In order to continue to fool the wheelchair mage, Fang Mo can only hold back the flirting for the time being in my heart.

"Hey, I didn't expect this cult to expand to such a large scale."

Fang Mogu sighed, and then pretended to use Kama Taj's magic, that is, the orange magic circle.

Before the people on the opposite side could react, Fang Mo threw out the magic circle in his hand. The people on the other side were just cultists at most, but Fang Mo's current strength, to be honest, even if he wanted to release water, he would not be able to. don't know what to do.

Just a face-to-face effort.

More than half of the cultists on the opposite side were caught by Fang Mo in seconds.

This instant kill was not done with a magic circle. The cultist on the opposite side had actually blocked the magic circle thrown by Fang Mo, but Fang Mo flashed his fist and blasted out, and the body of a cultist evaporated directly. The blowing wind of the fist knocked down half of the building again.

Obviously this is not something magic can do at all.

Not to mention the cultists, even Strange was stunned after watching the crowd.

After subduing the opponent's leader, the remaining few cultists also lost their determination to continue fighting, and hurriedly drew a magic circle and escaped.

"Impossible! The power of Lord Sargeras is invincible!"

After being defeated and subdued by Fang Mo, the leader of the cult here actually roared unwillingly: "Why did I lose to a guy like you? Lord Sargeras... please give your believers more power Bar!"

"You... hmm?"

Fang Mo originally wanted to complain about him.

But obviously these words have come to his lips, but a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his mind.

To be honest, this feeling was quite strange, as if something was calling him. In fact, he had felt a similar feeling before, but because the voice was too low, Fang Mo didn't care.

But this time the sound was significantly louder.

It's like a mosquito is buzzing in my ear.

Fang Mo concentrated subconsciously for a while, and turned part of his attention to the dimension of the abyss and wasteland. Then a blue light flashed in his eyes, and then the voice gradually became clear.

After listening for a while.

Fang Mo found that the voice was exactly the same as the cult leader in front of him.

The other party is praying very devoutly, hoping that I can give him more strength or something, and he is willing to give everything as a price.

"emmm..."

Fang Mo stared at the cult leader in front of him.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Mo decided to secretly communicate with the other party in his heart.

And just like that, the leader of the cult on the opposite side was completely hopeless, but suddenly a majestic and terrifying voice sounded in his mind in the next second.

[My devout believer, what's the matter with you? 】

"!?"

When the leader of the cult here heard this, his whole body shook violently, and then a look of incomparable excitement suddenly appeared on his face: "Master Sargeras? Master Sargeras! Have you finally noticed me! ?”

"This guy seems to have gone crazy."

Fang Mo communicated with the other party from the bottom of his heart, but on the surface he pretended to say to Strange: "You help me keep an eye on him first, I'll go rescue Ethan, his injury is quite serious."

"Ah... oh."

Strange did not doubt that he was there, the leader of the cult in front of him was entangled in the energy rope, obviously he couldn't escape, he also understood that saving people is important, so he nodded directly: "No problem, you Save people first, I'll keep an eye on this guy for you."

"Lord Sargeras! Please give me strength!"

The leader of the cult here doesn't care so much, even though he has been tied up, he still muttered in disbelief: "I am willing to give you everything, please let me witness your eternal and immortal power..."

[Do one thing for me, and I will give you strength. 】

As soon as the leader of the cult had finished speaking, such a sentence appeared in his mind again, so he nodded without thinking: "Please just tell me, my lord, I will do it no matter what!"

[Kill the supreme mage Gu Yi. 】

The majestic voice in my mind sounded again.

And with this sound, the leader of the cult suddenly felt his body tremble, as if some unimaginably powerful force poured into his body, his eyes turned bright blue in an instant, and his throat became itchy at the same time I can't stand it.

He opened his mouth slightly, and a bunch of wildly swinging tentacles popped out of his mouth.

This is from yesterday. I was still a little tired after writing half of it last night, so I rushed out the rest today. After all, I just recovered from a serious illness, and this schedule has not been adjusted to the underworld. As we all know, I can’t write novels well in the underworld...