My double is steve

Chapter 715 Let me tell you, the tauren like you the most.

Fang Mo had never thought about it before.

There is nothing else in this world that can give me a headache.

Until just now, he realized a few craftsman soul weapons with a twitch of his mind, and saw this terrifying scene like a group of demons dancing...

In fact, when these weapons were first realized.

The situation was barely under control.

Fang Mo only took out five weapons, namely the Demonic Sword of Fire Levadin, the Divine Sword of Light Klausolath, the Degenerate Black Hole Sword, the Shit Sword, and the Shoggoth Dark Sword.

Similar to Mayuling cleaver.

These weapons are used when they first gain intelligence.

On the contrary, he is relatively quiet, probably in a state of being confused and curious about everything around him.

But Ma Yuling's chopping knife was crazy on his own. Seeing that his companions also had spiritual intelligence, this made him so excited that he flew back and forth in the room. He was so happy that he almost couldn't contain himself: "Haha ! I have a brother too!"

I saw him flying around in the sky for a long time.

He quickly landed again, picked up a weapon at random, leaned it over and said coquettishly: "Hey, hey, buddy, can you say something?"

"..."

Levatin's sword turned towards him, obviously hearing it, but for some reason he didn't speak.

"No, brother, why don't you say something?"

However, Ma Yuling's machete didn't care about this and just took care of himself. He patted Levatin's sword with the back of the knife and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Ma Pi. Our master is a I am a pony controller, so I am the one I like to use most on weekdays... May I ask what kind of hack you do?"

"..."

When Levatin heard this, the entire sword couldn't help but start to vibrate.

"Could it be a round chop?"

Mayuling Cidao suddenly asked with a mean smile.

"You scold me again!?"

Now Levadin finally couldn't bear it anymore. With a sudden bang, the sword ignited with flames as dazzling as the sun, and the terrifying temperature turned everything around it into ashes.

"I'll go! Xiaoshaochi!"

Seeing this, Ma Yuling stepped back and said, "I love you so much, it's too hot!"

"Keep your eyes wide open and take a good look!" Levadin's temper seemed to be particularly violent, and even his voice seemed to be roaring angrily: "You are the only one here who is the stupid cleaver! We are all swords ! It is the most noble weapon!"

"Ah, yes, yes, are you good at swordsmanship?"

Mayuling said with a knife.

"You kid, if you keep talking like that, I'm afraid you're going to get shit all over your head..."

At this moment, a strange brown giant sword not far away also spoke in a humorous tone: "Okay, how about we shake hands and make peace?"

Just as he was talking, the brown giant sword stretched its sticky tip towards Mayuling's chopping knife.

"What the hell are you!?"

When Ma Yuling saw this, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and then turned to look at Fang Mo: "Boss, is this thing... is it the Masala Blade, India's most precious treasure!?"

"Hehe, I'm Qingan Sword's good friend, Yuchang Sword." The other party explained, while smiling and approaching Ma Yuling's knife: "You can also call me Shi Zhenxiang, come on, come on, don't be afraid, I can I like fencing with my good brothers the most.”

"In your mouth! You are talking with something that looks like shit in your mouth!!!"

Mayuling's chopping knife flew backward crazily, and at the same time she shouted almost sadly: "Don't come over!"

"Okay, okay, brother Shi, please stop teasing him."

Fortunately, at this moment, Rexolaus, the sword of light here, finally spoke. His voice sounded rustic, frivolous and seemed to have a little magnetism, which was quite pleasant to hear: "He has followed the master's time at least. It’s the longest weapon, we have to give Big Brother some face.”

"Yeah, that's true."

The slimy brown giant sword paused when he heard this: "Then I won't tease him."

"Huh, this, this is right."

When Ma Yuling heard this, he seemed to feel relieved, and then he couldn't help but chattered: "After all, Xiaoguang is right. In terms of seniority, I am the oldest one here, and I am also the only one left." A cleaver, so be it, the master doesn’t like my previous name anyway… Then why don’t everyone just call me Brother Dao from now on.”

"Le, Brother Dao is okay." Clausolas, the Sword of Light, couldn't hold back after hearing this: "Brother Dao, can you bite the lighter?"

"Well, then I'll show you a biting Levatin..."

"You are seeking death!!!"

"Hey Brother Dao, what's your ability to bite me, Brother Huozi? You have the ability to bite me!"

"You look down on me, don't you? Just bite!"

"Humchi, chirp, chirp, gulu... vomit!!!"

If we talk about Fang Mo's Mayuling chopping knife.

It can be compared to Uncle Wolf’s Lao Ba brand cigarette in X-Men.

So with the living weapons in this room right now... Fang Mo felt as if he had turned into Jotaro Kujo, preparing to perform a unique trick of 'smoking five cigarettes in one breath' for everyone.

Can't bear it.

I really can't bear it.

Fang Mo was shocked to find for the first time that when these weapons went crazy, he didn't even have a chance to intervene.

Mainly because it’s not easy to speak.

After all, the smell in this room is a bit strong now.

Originally, only the Shit Sword was strong enough, but Levatein's character was still a grumpy old man, who would get physically angry at every turn. This made the whole room completely uninhabitable, and Fang Mo even worried about Celia for a while. Knock on the door and ask yourself if shit is cooking in the room.

Fang Mo only realized a few weapons, and the whole scene was as chaotic as a dark descendant meeting. There were so many flaws that it was impossible to handle them.

Now it seems that he is also glad that he only realized these weapons.

If you can touch it all in one go.

Not to mention this tree house, the whole of Hutton Mar will probably explode.

After all, all of the weapons now realized by Fang Mo have world-destroying power.

Not to mention the Demonic Sword of Fire Levadin and the Sword of Light Clausoras, just this shit sword... Although it doesn't look very good, it will definitely be very scary when this thing goes crazy.

This thing was an idea proposed by Fang Mo.

Then leave it to your partner to collect materials and create weapons.

Originally, the previous Shit Sword was just a weapon used for doing chores, but now that this ghost thing has been recast, it has been strengthened by the little demon with meteorites and hot springs, so it can not only summon meteorite, but also It can be directly inserted into the ground to create chocolate hot springs.

Question: What disaster makes people more desperate than the world-destroying flood?

Answer: Add some more E. coli to the flood water.

all in all.

After summoning this group of evildoers.

Fang Mo was tortured by them all night and barely slept.

After all, the smell in this treehouse was too strong. Even if Fang Mo used the arcane ring's ability to control plants to repair it, he still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart, and in the end he had no choice but to spend money to live out.

Of course to compensate Celia.

Fang Mo couldn't help but handed the other party a gold nugget.

"Adventurer, are you...?" Celia was obviously stunned after seeing this gold nugget.

"Hey, my Celia." Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly sighed without warning, then reached out to touch the other person's hair, and said in a deliberately profound tone: "Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Now I have Now that we have the money, we can continue to protect the Arad continent."

"……What?"

Of course Celia didn't understand, and her face was full of confusion: "Adventurer, have we known each other before?"

"Maybe we'll meet in another world."

Fang Mo didn't hold back, and soon started to laugh: "Okay, just take it if I ask you to, it's just a gold nugget, just kill some pigs in the hell concentration camp and you'll be done..."

"But this is too expensive."

Celia said hurriedly: "Although it's nothing to an adventurer, I can't accept this money."

"Then you can use it to open a few more hotels to serve other adventurers."

Fang Mo walked towards the door without looking back and waved his hand.

This gold nugget is not so much for Celia as it is for his past self. After all, life is so strange... No matter how touching things are when you are a child, you want to go back and look for them when you grow up, but after all they are Can't find it.

When Fang Mo was playing Soul Sword back then, he was so greedy looking at the +12 Double Dragon Shadow Sword in other people's hands.

Later, when he got money, almost all the characters in his account were equipped with red-letter equipment. The weapons started at level 13, and he was the leader of the group. He had a screen full of skills for 99999 seconds.

But for some reason, he could no longer feel the happy feeling he had before.

I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but it turned out that it was not the same as a young man traveling.

Shaking his head, Fang Mo strode out of Celia's tree house and took a stroll on the streets of Hedunmar late at night.

Anyway, the night passed quickly.

Fang Mo found a place to stay near dawn, but not long after he lay down, he was woken up by another knock on the door.

He opened the door and looked outside.

Fang Mo discovered that it was the little magician.

"What did you do last night?"

I saw the other party looking up at Fang Mo, with a bit of suspicion in his eyes: "Why do you keep hearing strange noises from your room, and then there is a... strange smell?"

"Did you have breakfast?"

Fang Mo didn't answer, but asked suddenly.

"Not yet?" The little magician blinked a little strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Then don't ask."

Fang Mo raised his forehead and said, "Otherwise I won't be able to eat anymore."

"No, what on earth did you do last night..."

"I pulled you into the flower pot."

"That's okay."

Hearing this, the little magician here also covered his chest with a bitter look on his face, feeling a little nauseous: "You're right, I suddenly don't want to have breakfast now."

"So why did you come to see me so early in the morning?"

Fang Mo did not continue the topic, but went directly to the topic and asked: "Is it... that you are afraid that I won't want you?"

"Stop it."

The little magician opposite rolled his eyes in disgust, and then said: "I plan to go on an adventure to the Grand Forest today, and try the new staff you gave me. After yesterday's battle, I feel like I have changed. I’m a little stronger, and I have some new ideas I want to try.”

"Then why did you come to me?"

Fang Mo asked.

"I..." The eyes on the other side seemed a little wandering: "I want to ask you if you want to go together?"

"Practice more. Don't always think about hugging your thighs."

Fang Mo immediately retorted.

"I'll feel uncomfortable if you don't go dark for a day, right?" The Demon Realm person opposite was obviously angry, and his face instantly turned blue and white, then he snorted and turned around and left: "Humph, who wants you? If you bring it, I can blow up those goblins with just one Jack Bomb!"

However, after the other party had taken a few steps, Fang Mo's voice sounded from behind again.

"etc."

"What are you doing again?"

The Demon World man turned his head and looked at him a little annoyed.

"Try putting this on." Fang Mo said as he handed over a strange-looking ring.

"This is again..."

Seeing this ring, the little magician felt a little unexpected.

"According to Arad's settings, this thing is probably a powdered outfit." Fang Mo glanced at the craftsman's soul ring in the opponent's hand. He had rubbed it out casually before, and now he planned to take it from the opponent. Try the effect: "Hmm... I guess you have to be an ancient fan."

"Isn't this thing very expensive?"

The little Demon Realm man looked down at the ring in his hand and seemed a little embarrassed: "Why do you always give me such expensive things..."

"Send it off? What do you want, sister?"

When Fang Mo heard this, his eyes widened in surprise: "You have to pay me back when you come back."

"All right……"

Hearing this, the other party seemed to be relieved, but still felt a little bit disappointed: "Then I'll go over now, see you later."

"Are you sure you won't be caught by the goblins this time?"

Fang Mo looked at the other party's funny snowman suit and couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

"Didn't you kill all the goblins?" The other party didn't seem to think much, and replied directly: "And I think I should be able to resist these goblins..."

"It's not like Goblins are the only ones in the Grand Forest."

Fang Mo subconsciously answered: "You can handle the goblins... what about the tauren?"

"you……"

"Hey, buddy, I'd better give you the entire bodyguard."

Fang Mo also sighed after hearing this, and then smoothly pulled out a simple and heavy lead-grey giant sword from behind, which was of course the degenerate neutron sword: "Anyway, feel free to fight. If you can't beat him, just shake him. Let it go up and give you a few chops or something."

"This again?"

It was the first time for the Demon Realm people on the opposite side to see this weapon, and they were a little curious at the moment: "It...could it be as sharp as that purple sword?"

"Oh, don't worry."

Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "This guy hardly talks."

He was not lying. When the weapons and demons danced wildly last night, only two weapons did not participate.

One of them is the Great Sword of Shoggoth. This sword cannot be engraved or reforged because its main material is flesh and blood. Even the little demon does not have this thing in his hand, and for some reason, the life enchantment cannot be engraved on it. , as if the Shoggoth itself is the consciousness of this sword.

The shoggoth is originally a well-behaved and polite cat.

Of course I won't make trouble with this group of weapons.

Besides the Shoggoth Great Sword, the other remaining weapon that didn't follow the nonsense... was the cosmic neutron element heavy sword in Fang Mo's hand.

According to Fang Mo's personal guess.

Perhaps the intelligence of the bedrock golem had a certain impact on it.

"I'll give you a task." Thinking of this, Fang Mo also turned to the Neutron Element Giant Sword and ordered: "You go out with this little Ledo later."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the Neutron Element Giant Sword slowly nodded its blade, and then floated towards the opponent.

In fact, everything has been normal up until here.

But in the next second, the neutron element giant sword here seemed to look at the people from the demon world, and then said in a low tone: "Tell me..."

"Kill who?"

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