It was not until this time that Anthony was shocked to find that the continuous groans of pain had disappeared.

Because at the moment when most of Bugalati's arm disappeared out of thin air, the real owner of this arm, the seriously injured addict, had already been swallowed up with his arm into the strange space in the black-skinned toad's belly.

"Totally deceived"

Anthony pursed his lips tightly, and his heart was filled with turmoil:

He thought he had stacked three marks on Bugalati, but in fact, all the three attack opportunities just now were wasted on the useless addict.

But Bugalati himself now has no fish-shaped mark on his body.

As the main output force, the steel chain fingers on the body now only have a layer of fish-shaped mark that has not yet disappeared.

Bugalati's eyes were full of determination.

He believes that he will win.

Because the trick of transplanting flowers and connecting to Mu Li Dai Tao Zombie just now helped him gain extremely valuable breakthrough time, allowing them to break through this supposedly fatal defense line without any damage.

At this moment, the two of them had approached Anthony at the same time.

The next moment, the steel chain fingers will launch a fatal attack on Anthony's body.

The black-skinned toad was indeed extremely fast, but in this short moment, even the long tongue that was as fast as a shadow could only attack once at most.

Then, the question is:

At this moment, there is only one layer of marking, and there is 0 layer of marking on Bugalati and 1 layer of marking on the steel chain finger. So who should Anthony brand the marking on to save himself?

In the midst of this flash, Anthony gave his correct answer:

"Of course it's me"

"King of the River!"

Facing the blue fist shadow that was so close, Anthony unexpectedly showed no panic.

The wide, thick and long tongue suddenly tensed in the air, and suddenly passed the steel chain fingers and Bugalati who were sprinting with all their might, and rushed straight towards Anthony, who was located further away.

"What?"

Bugalati's pupils shrank.

The usual calm between his eyebrows was quietly broken, and a hint of surprise could not be suppressed from his dazzling blue eyes:

"He actually asked the substitute to attack himself with his tongue?"

During this nearly static time, in Bugalati's surprised gaze, Anthony slowly raised his arm to face the dark red tongue that was rushing towards him.

On the exposed wrists, two dark red fish-shaped marks were shining brightly.

"Do you think I'll come out to fight without getting ready, Bugalati?"

"Before the battle began, I had already branded two layers of marks on myself in advance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the blue fist shadow of the steel chain finger hit him with all his strength, his long and tough tongue licked Anthony's arm very restrainedly.

The third fish-shaped mark is instantly imprinted.

The black-skinned toad opened its bloody mouth, and the invisible power of space was activated instantly.

Anthony disappeared silently from the spot, and only air was left in front of the steel chain fingers and Bugalati.

His fists were empty.

The last blow that Bugalati had used his wisdom to give up his life was so disappointed.

"Miscalculated"

Bugalati's face turned dark:

"I didn't expect that that kind of space ability can be used on the substitute messenger himself."

"If he could control the disappearing objects to reappear at will, that ability would be a perfect protection for him."

He slowly turned around and looked at the tall black-skinned toad vigilantly.

After the master disappeared, it seemed to have lost its target of action and kept standing there so blankly.

But this situation lasted for only a short moment.

Anthony, who was hiding in a different space, did not know how to spy on the outside world, and even controlled the King of the River to fight, but at least he could control the black-skinned toad to spit himself out.

that's all

Bugalati turned around with a serious expression. Anthony, who had been almost killed by the finger punch of the steel chain, appeared safely next to the black-skinned toad.

The distance between the two sides was once again widened to two meters.

Everything came back to the beginning, back to when Bugalati decided to attack Anthony's body.

But this time, he no longer had a second "fake hand" available.

"Ha ha ha ha."

While quietly hiding behind the black-skinned toad, Anthony laughed loudly in the voice that became overwhelming in the fight between life and death:

"The boss has taught me that the most important thing in a stand-in fight is to calculate one more step and keep one more skill than others."

"It's a pity that you have left one more trick, but you haven't calculated my position yet."

He smiled so briskly, as if the victory of the battle had been all his own.

But I have to say that Anthony does have the capital to laugh out loud now:

With that fake hand, Bugalati now has no "shield" on her body that can help block her tongue.

If he continues to fight, he really has to use his body to fight the enemy.

And the sprint just now has been verified personally

Between that short distance of two or three meters, the defense broke through and rushed to Anthony, and the time spent was enough to allow the black-skinned to launch up to four attacks.

Four attacks mean that 4 layers of marks can be stacked.

This means that before Bugalati successfully breaks through the defense line, the enemy can guarantee that one of Bugalati and the steel chain fingers will disappear.

"That's enough!"

Bugalati's eyes were filled with a raging fire.

He knew he had no way out, but he could still fight for a little vitality in this extremely dangerous situation:

“I really don’t have the ‘shield’ that can stop my tongue.”

"But you have just consumed the marks you had branded in advance on yourself, and now you can't get enough time to replenish them."

"I can't use the previous tricks anymore, now"

"It's the time for a real head-on battle!"

Bugalati tightened her muscles and rushed towards Anthony.

He didn't hesitate or pause for a moment, otherwise Anthony would have got time to rebrand and mark himself.

If he launches an attack now, the other party must decide whether to protect himself or attack first.

Anthony's choice is:

"Kill them!"

He believed that he would win in this final battle.

The dark red giant tongue suddenly ejected out and quickly slashed towards Bugalati and the steel chain fingers.

"Steel chain finger!"

Bugalati made the steel chain's fingers push up without hesitation.

This is a multiple-choice question that requires no answer. If there must be a swallow between him and his substitute, then the sacrificed person naturally cannot be his crucial essence.

If the body is gone, the existence of a substitute will have no meaning.

So, when the dark red tongue came quickly, the steel chain immediately waved its fists and faced it.

It tried to capture the tongue with both hands.

But the long tongue was like a slippery loach. It just touched the steel chain and left a fish-shaped mark in an instant when it touched the fingers. It immediately flashed and retracted without a trace.

“The second floor.”

Anthony's eyes flashed with a hint of splendor:

Including the marks left before, the marks on the steel chain fingers have been superimposed on two layers.

The next attack, the steel chain fingers will be swallowed, and his enemy will be left with a "broken hand".

"Come again!"

Everything is happening as Anthony imagines.

The giant tongue shot out again, and a phantom stormed in the air.

From the perspective of ordinary people on the sidelines, Bugalati seems to be fighting a shadow now.
To be continued...