Hero Cultivation System

Some people's skin is like rubber that keeps pulling and cannot be torn?

Nima, is this still a human being?

Since he couldn't kill him, Fu Hui had no choice but to withdraw his sword, so both of them saw that the skin on the short fat man's hand bounced back after the sword tip left. The deep hole caused by the sword's penetration was completely gone, and there was only a little white on the palm of his hand. There were no traces, not even a drop of blood came out.

Wang Ping and Liang Gong looked at each other, and both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Liang Daxia, who had just laughed heartily because he discovered the weakness of the person with the ability to control electricity, could no longer laugh now.

Not only could I not laugh, but I was also thinking whether I would run as far away as possible when I saw this short fat man in the future.

Are you kidding?

As Fu Hui, the soft sword in her hand is absolutely sharp even if it is not a sword. Coupled with the invisible sword energy she emits after concentrating her inner strength, although she dare not say that it is not strong enough, it should not be a problem to cut through gold and jade, and even more Not to mention a few rubber men.

Such a sword energy, such a sharp sword, can't cut the short fat man's hand, so what else can Liang Daxia do, who thinks that the power of the sword is not as powerful as Fu Hui's? Naturally, the only way is to avoid the man's life.

"Maybe it's because the thrust is focused on one point. Try cutting, chopping, using the blade and my speed to break through his defense." Wang Ping thought for a while and saw the problem.

That’s right!

If you stab a rubber doll with a sharp sword, you may only be able to penetrate it to a certain depth. However, if you chop and cut it vigorously, even the toughest rubber will have different results, right?

Fu Hui obviously thought of going together with Wang Ping. She withdrew her sword and retreated five meters. She looked at her daughter first, and after seeing that she understood what she meant, she jumped back up. This time, she jumped almost as high as the ceiling. She was seen in the air. After pausing for a moment to regain his composure, he raised his sword over his head and slashed at the short, fat Ian with all his strength as his body fell!

Originally, the soft sword with an inch width in her hand should be used for stabbing, whittling, slicing, and picking. It is not conducive to chopping, splitting, chopping, and guillotining, so she really shouldn't use such a stupid move like splitting Huashan with such force. , but when used on a rubber man like Humpty Dumpty, it has a surprising effect.

The soft sword was filled with true energy. The originally thin sword shadow actually had the faint feeling of being slashed by a broadsword. It made a rumble when it cut through the air, with the force of a sword cutting off the flow of the Yangtze River. No one who saw this sword would be surprised. I suspect that Humpty Dumpty is about to become a ghost at the end of the sword.

However, what does it mean to die without fear, without joy or sorrow? Just look at the current pudgy Ian!

Jeff, who was half frightened to death, had already retreated to the door, leaving only Ian standing in the center. His hands were hanging down easily, and he was looking straight ahead. Facing Fu Hui's overwhelming sword, his eyes were filled with emotion. There was neither panic nor fear, and he didn't even look at Fu Hui above his head. From his dull eyes, no one could tell what he was thinking in his heart. There was only... one in his dark and deep pupils. Deadly anger.

"Brush!" The blade cut into the center of Ian's head. At first, as the onlookers imagined, it went straight through without any hindrance. However, when the blade reached Ian's nose, it stopped and could not fall down again.

Taking a breath of air, everyone felt that the sinister wind around them did not seem to be in the human world! Otherwise, how could the demons and monsters from hell appear in front of them?

Cold sweat broke out! Everyone unconsciously backed away slowly, wishing to get as far away from the monster in the scene as possible. A few female employees who had just gotten up even lay back and vomited.

Ian's head was divided in two from the middle to the tip of his nose, with two eyes, one on each side. He is still blinking and blinking! There was no blood spurting out, nor the imagined red and white fluids leaking out, and some were only covered by a layer of membrane.

On both sides of the sword's edge, not only that, the two halves of the heads are still squirming, as if they want to move closer to each other and become one.

"Hey!" Fu Hui scolded, and the right hand holding the sword obviously pressed down hard, but after it reached the tip of her nose, she couldn't cut it any further. Seeing that the upper half of the head was moving closer to each other, her soft sword seemed to have some power.

Maybe she was wrapped in it, so she immediately drew her sword and moved backwards. However, before withdrawing, she turned her wrist to cut, obviously not willing to cut a hole in the short fat man.

However, after drawing out the sword, even she couldn't help but gasp, not to mention the shouts of "His! His! His!" from the people around her.

Of course, there was no wound on the short fat man's head. Instead, because there was no obstacle, the two halves of the head began to slowly merge into one. This process was very slow and took about five or six minutes, so everyone could clear it.

Clearly see the noses closing...the eyes closing...the foreheads coming together...the hair gathering...

The weirdest thing is that something went wrong during the closing process. The two faces were not aligned with each other when they were closed. Therefore, when the whole head merged into one, Ian's eyebrows, eyes, and nose were higher on one side and lower on the other.

There is a gap of about half a centimeter in the center of the head.

Seeing this, most of Anxuan's female employees have fainted. The remaining few are skilled in martial arts and can suppress the discomfort in their chests and heads to avoid fainting. However, all of them have cold hands and cold feet, and their whole bodies are shaking.

He couldn't even hold the weapon tightly in his hand.

Ian probably also realized that something was wrong with him. He rolled his eyes for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his hands to rub his face. When he put his hands down, he felt much better. His facial features could barely be said to be correct. It just looked like his facial nerve was crooked.

Just half a face.

At this time, the entire Anxuan Residence was completely silent. Only the sound of the awake people breathing heavily, and the sounds of engines and horns from the traffic passing by outside the gate could be heard clearly through the cracks in the door.

"What kind of monster are you?" Fu Hui's iceberg-like face was moved by this. Why was written all over her face. After fifty years of hard work, her Taoist heart, which was as solid as a rock, quietly cracked open today.

The word "monster" echoed in the empty hall, as if countless people were questioning him.

Ian was probably irritated. His dull eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyeballs almost protruded out of his sockets. He made some meaningless sounds from his mouth. After being reflected from the wall of the building, it actually sounded like a monk chanting sutras.

, has quite a sense of rhythm.

"Brother, look!" Wang Ping noticed something was wrong!

Because there was no sound, they could only see everyone standing still and motionless. Neither of them could figure out what had changed at the scene. However, after a few breaths, some people's bodies slowly began to shake, and then spread.

In every corner of the building, except for those who fell to the ground and passed out, everyone's bodies began to shake, even Fu Hui was no exception.

"Their eyes are all closed, and they look like... they are asleep." Liang Gong's sharp eyes suddenly saw the similarities.

"Hiss! Collective hypnosis!" Wang Ping was so surprised that he stood up, pointed at the screen and shouted.

Liang Gong was also surprised and speechless. He had seen hypnosis on TV, but it only worked under special circumstances. He even thought that the audience who went to the performance to be hypnotized were shills. As long as they were mentally strong,

It is impossible to be successfully hypnotized.

But it is obvious that Fu Hui, who is extremely mentally strong, has also mastered the method, and can have such an effect even in battle. Humpty Dumpty's hypnotic ability is no longer limited to performance or therapeutic purposes, but has evolved into a powerful means of attack.

Just like now, the Anxuan people after being hypnotized have no ability to resist at all and can only let themselves be slaughtered.

Liang Gong shuddered. An immovable enemy could not only defend passively, but could also control people invisible. How to deal with such a person?

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Let’s review the updates during the Chinese New Year. During the seven-day New Year holiday, Fatty has a total of seventeen updates, which is eight updates away from the planned twenty-five chapters. However, this is a crime without war. There are too many things during the holidays, and almost all the free time has been used up.

Used to code words, Fatty did his best!

However, words spoken cannot be taken back casually. Fatty will definitely find time to slowly add these eight chapters in the near future. Please forgive me.