My Stand-in is Steve

  Chapter 573 He Believed, He Actually Believed

  Actually, Fang Mo is not a person who holds grudges.

   After all, most of the time when there is a grudge, he will report it on the spot, and it will not be delayed until the next day.

  But the reality will always be unsatisfactory, such as some accidents or something, which makes Fang Mo unable to avenge this green-skinned octopus head on the spot.

honestly.

  Since awakening the substitute.

   It was the first time that Fang Mo was so angry.

   It's okay to be sprayed by the other party. After all, Fang Mo also knows how wicked he is. Didn't Fury and Uncle Wolf often hate themselves before.

But the problem is that Fang Mo was kicked out of the group chat by the other party before he had time to respond to some nasty words... Reasonably, Cthulhu, as the leader of the dog group of Raliyah, it is completely okay to see Fang Mo's displeased words It's a fight, but kicking people is somewhat uninteresting. Fang Mo said that this wave must be a big one for the other party.

  At least he has to be **** and squeezed out the module permissions of the whole body, right?

   In short, think of this.

  Fang Mo is also full of energy.

  I saw him playing with the Cthulhu statue in his hand with one hand, and with the other hand he had already pulled out the thick book of the abyss from behind, and walked towards the corpse of the deep sea king.

  Cthulhu is also the old ruler after all.

  His spiritual sense and perception are so strong that it even surpasses the limit of human imagination.

  If Fang Mo uses the statue by himself, the other party will definitely cut off the link immediately, and will not give Fang Mo any chance to slander or mess around.

   To put it simply.

   It was when the owner of the dog group saw that Fang Mo wanted to join the group again, he clicked "Refuse" backhandedly.

  So in order to lure the dog group leader to come and kill him, Fang Mo must first find a bait, and the Deep Sea King who fell over there is a very good material.

   After all, this product is full of water.

   In terms of shape, it is almost the same as Cthulhu's deep sea family.

  Fang Mo couldn't remember what that thing was called, it seemed to be a deep diver or a sea scum, but he knew that the leader was a super giant murloc carrying a stone pillar, called Dagon.

   Of course, some people seem to call it Dagon.

According to the description of the Shadow of Innsmouth, the body of this deep diver is a dull green color, the belly is white, most of the body is slimy and shiny, the back has tall fins with scales, and the body The shape can vaguely show the characteristics of a human figure, but the head is a fish, sometimes it only uses its hind legs, and sometimes it walks on all fours...

  Fang Mo thought for a while, the King of the Deep Sea was exactly the same as the Deep Diver after being drenched in the rain, so it should be okay to let him cosplay the followers of Mr. Ke to lie to him, right?

   "Oh, if only I could time travel to the Little Mermaid movie..."

I saw Fang Mo sighing to himself while placing the altar of sorcery: "If I can pull that heroine over, it will probably be easier to use than the King of the Deep Sea, and I will definitely deceive all of the gods who are restrained." Sure."

   After saying this.

  Fang Mo quickly activated the ceremony.

Accompanied by the injection of pure energy into the altar, the dark resurrection ceremony was activated, and the obscure runes began to twist like worms, flying out of the title page of the book of the abyss, and then gradually gathered in the entire altar above.

   Not long after, there was a roar after the ceremony.

  The King of the Deep Sea has also come back to life.

   But before he could react, Fang Mo had already appeared in front of him in an instant, and he couldn't help but punch him.

   There was a bang, and the Deep Sea King's belly was instantly sunken into a big hole.

  And he himself opened his mouth wide in pain, and some strange dark brown objects mixed with internal organs sprayed out, and the whole body shook and directly knelt on the ground.

   "This...what the **** is this..."

  But even though he had fallen to the ground, the King of the Deep Sea still showed confusion despite the pain: "Didn't I die just now? Could it be an illusion? Is this..."

  However, before he could figure out something.

  His head sank, as if someone stepped on his head directly.

   "That's it? That's it?"

I only heard Fang Mo's mocking and joking voice coming from above: "Wow, isn't it, the leader of the deep sea clan, you still want to capture the land with such little strength? Lol...I think you are here to cheat **** on the land to eat!" ?”

"…you!"

  Although Deep Sea King was full of confusion, the other party's tone and actions were really irritating, so he was instantly enraged: "I'm going to kill you!"

   Accompanied by a roar.

  The King of the Deep Sea immediately struggled desperately.

But Fang Mo's strength is so terrifying, the Deep Sea King felt as if a mountain was pressing on his head, no matter how hard he tried, even his limbs sank deeply into the asphalt road, but the opponent's foot remained motionless. look at yourself.

   "I said you eat shit, why aren't you happy?"

However, it’s all like this, Fang Mo is still deliberately finding fault: “Scavenger, isn’t the pond fish from your fish family? I don’t think you will be called the king of the deep sea in the future, but the king of the excrement sea, maybe you can make a sea of ​​excrement Paperwork or something..."

   "Humph!"

  The King of the Deep Sea couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this, his hands were tightly clutching the soil and rocks he had dug out from the ground, his whole body was bulging with veins, and he wanted to stand up from the ground with his head raised.

   But in the next second.

  The opponent's feet suddenly lifted up.

The King of the Deep Sea used too much force and almost flew up from the ground, but before he could adjust his posture, Fang Mo had already punched him on the chest, and with a bang, the King of the Deep Sea's breastbone was shattered , the whole person flew into the distance like a cannonball.

   "Vientiane Tianyin."

  Fang Mo raised his hand and forcibly sucked the opponent back again.

Then Fang Mo didn't hold back this time. Although the King of the Deep Sea still wanted to grit his teeth and fight back, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great. Fang Mo swung his backhand and directly took out the Ma Yuling Chopper. The side of the Deep Sea King's waist was cut off with a single knife.

  Without any blockage, the purple blade was like a hot knife slashing through cream, cutting through the opponent's scales, muscles, internal organs and bones.

  Deep Sea King only felt a chill in his waist.

   In the next second, both parts of his body fell heavily to the ground.

   "I... actually..."

  The King of the Deep Sea is not stupid. After being cut in half, he was slightly stunned. Although he was a little unbelievable, he also understood that he would not be able to survive under such an injury: "Did you lose...?"

  But it happened at this time.

  The foot stepped back on his head without dying.

   "O King of the Deep Sea Clan, today I will show you who is the king on Earth."

I saw Fang Mo deliberately crushing the opponent's face with his shoes, and said in a provocative tone: "We land people pollute the sea every day, dig oil, throw plastic, and capture marine resources, but we land people are strong, hey, You are the sons of the heavenly family, you sea people are destined to become our slaves, how dare you attack the mainland with mere domestic animals? Tomorrow you will destroy your whole family..."

"…you!"

  Hearing this, the King of the Deep Sea was filled with hatred.

   "I tui!"

But this is not over yet, Fang Mo opened his mouth and spit directly onto the Deep Sea King's head: "Wait, tomorrow we land people will return to the deep sea and make all the sea creatures into canned soybeans. Even the sea anemones are picked up and chopped up to feed the pigs."

   After saying this.

  Fang Mo deliberately turned around and left.

  Of course he said he was leaving, but in fact he just walked forward a little distance.

  After the King of the Deep Sea couldn't see himself clearly, he quickly turned a corner, then tiptoed back to the nearby area, and observed the other party's actions furtively.

   And it turns out.

  Fang Mo's taunt is also really effective.

  I saw the Deep Sea King lying in a pool of blood, with despair, resentment, anger, and unwillingness written all over his face. Even the ghosts of **** would be afraid of him if they saw that expression.

   "Damn land people..."

  I saw the King of the Deep Sea gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot: "No matter what, I can't forgive you...I...I will kill you all..."

  But he just said a few words.

  Suddenly felt a piercing pain.

   He coughed violently a few times, and another ball of dirty blood was sprayed out by him, and he also felt that his consciousness began to become blurred, and the images in the distance around him became darker and darker.

   "Are you going to die?"

  A resentful and unwilling expression appeared on the face of the King of the Deep Sea: "Damn it... no matter who it is... kill the land people for me..."

   The moment this idea appeared in his mind.

  Suddenly his palm became hot, and then a strange feeling came to his heart.

"Um?"

The King of the Deep Sea opened his hand a little suspiciously, and found that he was holding a strange statue in his hand. This statue looked like an ancient hexagonal stone seat, on which sat cross-legged a bloated and fat man with octopus A strange **** with a head and rotting wings.

  Look at this unspeakable statue.

  The Deep Sea King suddenly felt an inexplicable intimacy.

"This is…"

   Seeing this scene, the Deep Sea King was also a little strange. He had never seen this statue before, and he didn't even know when the statue came into his hands.

  But for some reason, looking at the scarlet eyes of this statue, he felt a burst of comfort from the depths of his blood.

   Even vaguely.

  The Deep Sea King also heard a vague voice.

  In that hazy dream, he seemed to see a noble and stalwart figure, a **** as huge as a mountain, powerful, beautiful, and sleeping quietly in an ancient underwater city.

   In a trance.

  The **** seemed to be asking why he came.

"I…"

  The Deep Sea King opened his mouth, and immediately recalled Fang Mo's previous atrocities in his mind.

   A moment.

  His expression became more ferocious due to hatred.

  "Great Father." The King of the Deep Sea prostrated himself on the ground almost subconsciously, and said to the supreme being: "I want to kill all the people on land! Those humans...hateful humans! Please kill them all!"

"very good."

  After hearing the wishes of the King of the Deep Sea, the vague majestic figure seemed to be satisfied with the answer, and nodded slightly as if directly agreeing: "I allow you to call my name and let me come down."

   "Your name is..."

  The King of the Deep Sea just wanted to ask something, but suddenly he shuddered in the next second, and the hazy dream disappeared, and there was only the hot and dry ground in front of him.

   "Boom!"

At this moment, the sky seemed to be foreshadowing something. Accompanied by a thunderstorm, the torrential rain poured directly on the earth. The deep sea king who was a little confused was drenched by the rain, and he barely regained some energy. Unconsciously, an indescribable noble name and taboo emerged.

  So he gritted his teeth.

   Directly shoot the statue in your hand to the ground.

"Great Heavenly Father, please answer our call!" The King of the Deep Sea smashed the statue into the ground heavily, with resentment and piety on his face, he raised his head and roared while spurting blood: "l'al'a .Cthulhu Fhatgn!"

  (end of this chapter)