Chapter 441: My words are the rules

"Ding, detected that Fatty Jia is bragging, meeting the conditions for materialization, currently materializing for the host!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the divine ability, Body of Ten Thousand Manifestations!"

Pfft!

Xiao Mochen could not help but laugh out loud.

There are people who brag like this too?

Interesting!

As a warm current surged into his body, Xiao Mochen immediately understood.

The divine ability Body of Ten Thousand Manifestations can conjure thousands of illusions to confuse and attack enemies.

And each illusion has fifty percent of the main body's strength.

This brag was a good one!

Is it like Sun Wukong's hairs?

In the future, when he fights, he can directly summon thousands of phantoms to battle; I ask, who else is his opponent?

In the Nine Provinces World, ordinary people practice martial arts, while I cultivate immortality!

So satisfying.

However, although this Fatty Jia gave him the brag of all brags.

But, when it's time to die, he still has to die!

If he cannot establish his prestige today, wouldn't he have endless trouble in the future?

Thinking of this, Xiao Mochen's eyes turned cold.

God-Startling Eyes!

"Then, are you prepared to have your blood splatter five steps away?"

As his voice fell, a terrifying gaze swept directly toward Fatty Jia.

At this moment, Fatty Jia only felt his whole body trembling.

His soul felt as if it had fallen into the Nine Nether Hells, and it seemed he would die at any moment.

No!

Fatty Jia shouted in despair.

He would die!

Xiao Mochen did not care about others' opinions at all.

He would kill him without the slightest hesitation.

Terror surfaced in his heart.

At this moment, he wanted to escape.

But his body could no longer move, and even breathing became incomparably difficult.

"No, spare my life!"

Fatty Jia was afraid.

He did not expect Xiao Mochen to be so decisive.

He wanted to beg for mercy.

But Xiao Mochen did not give him any chance at all.

With a bang.

Fatty Jia's body flew backward directly.

Dead as dead could be.

"No way, right?"

"Killed in seconds with one glance, Fatty Jia is dead just like that?"

"So strong, is this the strength of the Martial God Xiao Mochen?" ===== CHAPTER 442 =====