My Stand-in is Steve

   Chapter 198 The Noble Phantasm of the East Immortal

   "Hehehe, Captain Dongxian, don't worry."

  Fang Mo put one hand on Dong Xian Yao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I and Komaura Zuo Zhen are good friends, how can you treat me as an ordinary traveler?"

   "Those who break into the Seiring Garden without permission are traveling in trouble."

   Dongxian didn't give Fang Mo any good looks, and said coldly: "If you are willing to take it easy, go to see the commander with me immediately... I can see that I won't shoot you for Komaura's face."

"Oh?"

   heard what Tosenyao said.

  Fang Mo's smile also deteriorated slightly: "So it seems... Captain Dongxian is trying to make a gesture with me? Let me see your black hand?"

   "Your comrades are wreaking havoc all over the Seiroitei."

   Toxian said righteously: "For the peace of Seiringei, whether it is you or your comrades, I will eradicate you one by one."

   "East Immortal, don't be impulsive!"

   Komacun Zuozhen heard this, and was a little anxious: "Now the incursion has nothing to do with him, you first listen to the old man's explanation..."

In fact, if it was normal, Dongxian would probably still listen to the left formation of Komamura, but at this moment, Ichigo Kurosaki invaded the Seiringei, that was something that Aizen had planned a long time ago, and the appearance of Fang Mo, Obviously it was an unexpected factor. In order to prevent his immediate boss's plan from being affected, Dong Xian had no choice but to give this old friend's face today.

   "It's no use talking too much."

   Dongxian immediately pulled out his Zanpakutō: "Tweet, clear insects!"

   Having said this, he had already activated his first solution, and saw his Zanpakutō suddenly buzzing, followed by a very unpleasant sound that exploded in Fang Mo's ear.

The sound of    sounded like a thousand fingernails scratching the blackboard at the same time, and Fang Mo immediately felt a strong sense of discomfort.

   is not the feeling of being attacked, it is just a purely physiological response.

   In fact, the sonic attack of Qingchong is a hypnotic effect, but it is a pity that Fang Mo's mental will is so strong now that even Charles can't escape the punishment of the little wooden stick, not to mention the first solution that Dongxian wants.

   Fang Mo almost subconsciously kicked forward.

Even Dongxian didn't expect Fang Mo to be able to withstand the sonic attack of Qingchong. He didn't have time to react. The whole person flew out like a cannonball, not only smashing through the inner wall of the 7th Division's team building, but also remaining unabated. It smashed two trees and a beam, then smashed the outer wall, and finally rolled on the ground for several laps before coming to a halt in embarrassment.

   "East Immortal!"

   Komaura Zuozhen immediately became nervous when he saw this scene.

   But before he could open his mouth to stop Fang Mo, the voice of Dongxian was heard outside again.

   "Clearing...the second method of clearing insects..."

Dong Xian was about to be hit just now, and it was obviously a little hard to bear. A huge blood-colored footprint appeared directly on his chest, his clothes were all torn off, and there was a bloodstain on his mouth, but his aura was much stronger. , presumably something like Reiatsu started to erupt, followed by a swing of the sword.

   "Red locusts!"

   With Dongxian about to swing his sword, a large number of things like blades flew directly towards Fang Mo.

   "Steve turned against... Forget it, he is too weak to be too lazy to turn against him."

   Fang Mo originally wanted to fight with a shield when he saw this, but the damage of this little flying knife was really too lazy to guard against, so he just stood there quietly and took the move.

A large number of sword blades flew straight towards Fang Mo, and the left formation of Komaura quickly raised his sword to block, but Fang Mo did not hide, only to hear a tinkling sound, and these blades were directly broken. Bombs are flying everywhere.

   As for Fang Mo, he just walked over towards Dongxian with ease and ease with the blade of his sword.

"what!?"

   Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Dong Xian was also a little surprised: "You..."

   But the words are not finished yet.

   Fang Mo raised his hand directly.

   "Vientiane Tianyin."

  A huge attraction appeared instantly, and Tōsenyao's body flew forward uncontrollably.

   Of course, he also tried to use Shunpo or some other means to escape during this period, but this force was so powerful that it was almost ridiculous. Toxian had to realize that he couldn't escape, and quickly raised his hand.

   "Forty-five Destruction: Abandoned Flame!"

The    spherical Reiki flame flew directly out of Tōsen Kao's hand.

   "What barren stuff!"

Seeing the other party's ghost, Fang Mo raised his hand and slapped it with disdain. Like a fly, he slapped Waste Yan away. The purple-white light ball hit a tree in the 7th Division's courtyard. The entire tree was instantly burnt to ashes.

   "Nani!?"

   Dongxian was stunned when he saw this.

   The next second, Fang Mo grabbed his neck with one hand.

   "You know what's wrong?"

Fang Mo smiled and looked at Dong Xian Yao in his hand, touched it with the other hand, and directly realized a Moonlight Worm Queen from Steve's hand, aiming at Dong Xian like holding a water gun. To: "Come, come, quickly activate Ni's racial talent, and raise your hands."

   "Do you think I'll yield to you?"

   Dongxian was about to vomit blood, but still said stubbornly.

"Oh well."

  Fang Mo directly pinched the Moonlight Worm Queen. The latter's bulging belly shrank suddenly, and with a puff, he pulled out a mass of booger-like thing and sprayed it directly on Dong Xian Yao's face.

   Then the thing burst open with a squeak, and the sticky moonlight worm burrowed out of it.

   Then it started to glow as it crawled on Tosenyao's face.

   "You know what's wrong?"

   Fang Mo carried the Moonlight Worm Queen and continued to ask Dongxian.

   "You are just as weird and disgusting as Nie Yuli!" Dong Xian couldn't help but struggle, but how powerful Fang Mo is now, he couldn't break free at all.

   So Fang Mo continued to pinch the Moonlight Worm Queen.

   Hearing the continuous popping sound, Dong Xianyao's face, hair, and neck were covered with a lot of glowing maggots.

"what!!"

  East Immortal couldn't bear it any longer: "Swallow the solution! The final form of clearing insects is Yan Mo Cricket!"

With the surge of spiritual pressure, the huge black hood instantly enveloped Fang Mo and Dong Xian Yao. Seeing this, Fang Mo also smiled slightly and deliberately let go of Dong Xian Yao's hand, and the latter hurriedly stepped back. .

   is probably finally out of Fang Mo's claws.

   Dongxian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and his self-confidence slowly recovered.

I saw him glance at Fang Mo in front of him, and he also threw out a knife and said: "I didn't expect that a mere travel disaster would force me to resort to a solution, but you are already proud, this is only captain-level. The power that the **** of death possesses, as a traveler, you may not be able to imagine it, right? After all...you can't see anything anymore."

   "This is my ability to understand, sight, hearing, smell, taste, your senses will be deprived by me one by one."

   "How is it? This world of black nothingness is terrifying, but it's useless for me to say anything now... You can't hear it at all, so just die in fear."

   Having said that, Dong Xian Yao also slowly raised his hand, and the yellow spirits gathered in his hands.

   "Beast bones scattered everywhere! Spires, red crystals, steel wheels. What moves is the wind, and what is quiet is the sky. The sound of spears hitting each other resounds through the virtual city! Sixty-three of the broken road, thunder roar cannon!"

   Accompanied by Tōsenyao's voice falling.

   Completely chant No. 63 flew straight towards Fang Mo.

   "Boom!!"

  A huge fire soared into the sky, setting off smoke and dust that instantly engulfed Fang Mo's figure.

   Yet in the next second.

   Fang Mo sighed suddenly in the smoke.

"Ugh."

With this sigh, the surrounding smoke gradually dissipated, revealing Fang Mo's unharmed body: "It's hard to blind me, I thought you could hold back what kind of killer move, but half of my heart was lost. Can't beat..."

   "By the way, why are you like Fury, who likes to make the surroundings so dark?"

"Do you like to complain in secret like him? But your solution blocks people's hearing, and if you complain, no one else can hear it, then you are not sick... Wait, your solution should not be It was developed to steal people's things, right? Damn it! My new cotton-padded coat!"

   "I can warn you, it's okay to steal my cotton-padded clothes, don't **** steal Xiaoxue's tampons!"

  “…”

   saw Fang Mo chattering endlessly.

   Dongxian really can't hold back when he wants to be here.

   "Skin-like ability?"

I saw Dongxian slowly raising the Zanpakutō, holding the hilt with both hands, trying not to listen to Fang Mo's vulgar words, and trying his best to gather the spiritual pressure: "In this case, I will cut it with one sword. Get your head off."

   As we all know, put aside the setting of fashion values.

   Many battles in the Shinigami world are actually decided by Reiatsu.

In the original book, Aizen once said that the competition between the gods of death is the competition between Reiatsu. The original explanation of the second leader, Shabee, is said to be a two-hit kill. At first glance, it seems to be a rule-based attack, but in fact this thing Still struggling.

   A monster like Aizen that was full of Reiatsu, Sakube couldn't move him at all.

   The hype in the early stage of the two-hit kill ability also directly turned into a joke in the big battle.

   Because of this, Dongxian is desperately trying to gather his own spiritual pressure at this moment. He feels that as long as his spiritual pressure is strong enough, the blade should be able to cut through the opponent's steel.

   But just when Tōsen was about to concentrate Reiatsu seriously.

   Fang Mo, who was not far away, suddenly stopped talking and said in a vain tone, "I said Captain Dongxian, don't you think..."

   "...I really can't see you?"

   While talking, Fang Mo suddenly turned his head to look at Dong Xian Yao.

  “!?”

   Dongxian was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped back a long distance. At the same time, he was also in shock, completely unable to imagine how Fang Mo saw himself.

   Then you said that Fang Mo really saw him?

   I did see it.

  An abnormal state like blindness can be solved by Steve drinking a bucket of milk outside, but Dongxian wants this solution to be a persistent abnormal state. After drinking milk, he goes blind again, which is really annoying.

   But don’t forget, Fang Mo uses more than five senses to perceive the outside world.

   Now that he has swallowed a lot of essence berries, he has a much higher degree of precision in controlling gravity. Even if he doesn't look or listen, Fang Mo can vaguely feel the quality of the surrounding objects.

   Dongxian wanted such a big man to stand there, of course Fang Mo couldn't feel it.

   Of course it’s fine even if you can’t see it.

   Because Fang Mo was too lazy to attack the opponent with a single skill.

   "I'll ask you one last time." Fang Mo said, slowly raising his hands again and again: "Do you know what's wrong?"

   "The Seventy of Destruction..."

   Dongxian wanted to have no idea how the dead character was written, so he raised his hand and wanted to start a ghost way.

"All right."

  Fang Mo shrugged, and then directly pulled out the samurai sword from his waist: "If this is the case, then I have to release my Zanpakutō."

   Having said that, countless cotton seeds floated out from Fang Mo's palm.

   "Weave, Qianbenmian."

   (end of this chapter)