Weird and hard to kill? Sorry, I am truly immortal

“This is impossible! Such a powerful and strange power can be erupted. This is beyond what a first-level spiritual master can bear! When this strange power enters his body, he should be transformed into a monster immediately. Why hasn’t he? Distortion!?”

At this moment, Fang Xiu stopped moving.

He swung the scalpel suddenly, and cut off the top of the silver spike with one sharp stroke. For a moment, the silver hair was scattered on the ground.

One stab after another.

Swish, swish, swish!

He kept slashing, and looking at his posture, he seemed to be cutting off the entire silver spike inch by inch, just like a chef slicing potatoes.

Wang Erni seemed to be enraged. She kept waving the silver spikes and attacking Fang Xiu from all directions, but all she got was that her hair got shorter and shorter.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The sound of the scalpel colliding with the silver hair became more intense

“too weak! too weak! Why can’t you give me more pleasure?”

A distorted and suppressed voice came from Fang Xiu’s mouth. At this time, his face had already been shrouded in black energy and looked extremely distorted. Only one blood pupil was emitting a scarlet luster. It was not weird, but it was more than weird.

The speed of his sword swing Getting faster and faster, almost approaching Wang Erni

“Steel slave, kill him quickly!”

At this time, the strong man on the side roared and rushed towards Fang Xiu like a tiger.

Fang Xiu’s speed was too fast before. As a human shield player, he could not catch up. Now Fang Xiu is constantly cutting down the silver. Hair, speed slowed down, this was the opportunity.

However, just as Gang Slave rushed to Fang Xiu, he raised his right fist high, like a heavy hammer, trying to hit him until his skull cracked.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xiu, Xio didn’t even look at him.

Whoa!

A silver light flashed.

A line of blood suddenly appeared on the steel slave’s neck.

Then, his eyes widened with anger, blue veins popped out, and his whole body twitched, as if he had suffered great pain. Normally, he fell straight down.

“Something seemed to have come over just now?”Fang Xiu in the black smoke was confused, and then continued to cut off his hair.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yanran’s eyes almost fell out of shock.

Only she knew that Gang Slave was a spiritual master of her puppet, and she was more spiritual. He is 15% brighter. His ability is Steel Skin, which makes his skin as hard as steel. Ordinary and strange attacks on his body cannot break his defense.

Because of this ability, Steel Slave’s defense, vitality and strength are all It’s extremely shocking.

Back then, she, Wang Yanran, was beaten a lot for the puppet Steel Slave.

But now she didn’t expect that when facing Fang Xiu, she didn’t even look at her, and just waved her hand, and the Steel Slave died?

In fact, the main reason is that Fang Xiu’s ability is superior to that of Steel Slave.

Steel Slave is a typical human shield warrior, with high defense and thick blood, and great strength. Fang Xiu is a natural assassin, with high attack speed and high health. Logically speaking, these two people should fight against each other. It will be entangled for a while.

But don’t forget, Fang Xiu’s attack is not generally high. The scalpel is indestructible. It has cut through so many weird things in the mental hospital, which shows how sharp it is. The steel skin is like tofu in front of the scalpel.

Plus With the power of his pain, no matter how thick your blood is, you will still be killed with one strike. That’s why the steel slave died so cleanly.

As Fang Xiu continued to slash, Wang Erni’s silver hair became shorter and shorter, and the two of them The distance between them was getting closer.

At this time, Wang Erni roared, and strong spiritual fluctuations erupted all over her body. The next second, the earth shook, and the sound of water waves hitting the ground continued to be heard. In the direction of the Blackwater River, a nearby The hundred-meter-long water dragon, which was completely condensed from the river, roared and rushed towards Fang Xiu’s back.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xiu seemed to have eyes in his back. He didn’t even look back, but tapped the ground with his feet, and his whole body instantly took off. , gracefully drew an arc under the night sky, successfully dodged the water dragon, and landed calmly.

Wang Erni waved her hands violently, and the water dragon turned around again and attacked Fang Xiu fiercely.

Fang Xiu suddenly showed a sinister smile, and his body turned into a ghost. General rushed towards the water dragon.

Just when the two were about to collide, he jumped slightly and narrowly avoided the impact of the water dragon, successfully landing on the water dragon’s head.

He kept walking and frantically walked all the way. Even if he stepped on a dragon body made of water, he could still walk on flat ground. The scalpel in his hand turned slightly and was held by his backhand. The bright moonlight shone on the scalpel, and as he ran, Unexpectedly, a long silver afterimage was pulled out in the night sky.

In just an instant, he ran from the head of the dragon to the tail of the dragon. Obviously his target was Wang Erni not far from the tail of the dragon.

Since Wang Erni had become a puppet at this time, There was no expression on her face at all, but Wang Yanran in the distance was almost frightened when she saw this scene.

She had already witnessed the power of the scalpel just now. It killed the steel slave who was famous for his body in one blow. Don’t look at Wang Erni. She is a second-level spiritual master, but in terms of physical strength in a single round, she is completely unable to compare with Steel Slave.

Even if Steel Slave is like this, once Wang Erni is approached, it will definitely be killed with one strike.

This is something Wang Yanran cannot accept. After all, this It was a puppet she had just collected, and it was still such a powerful puppet. If it were in Fang Xiu’s hands, she would be distressed for the rest of her life.

Of course, in addition, once Wang Erni, the most powerful fighter, died, she would also die. Far away.

So, just when Fang Xiu was frantically closing the distance, Wang Yanran and Wang Erni took action at the same time.

Wang Yanran lifted up the slit of her burgundy dress, and a row of silver flying knives were tied to the base of her fair thighs.

These flying knives are all made of soul steel. Although they are not 100% pure, each flying knife contains at least 50% of soul steel.

The reason why she uses psychic steel to create flying knives is because her puppet ability can control not only people but also objects.

However, since objects cannot transmit spirituality, they can only be controlled by adding spiritual steel to make them capable of transmitting spirituality.

Therefore, these flying knives are her only combat power besides puppets. Due to her ability, she has never been very strong in frontal combat.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several sounds broke through the air, and a dozen flying knives drew graceful arcs. Under the control of the puppet’s ability, they shot toward Fang Xiu from different directions.

Wang Erni also took action at the same time. Her silver hair grew wildly, like steel needles, pricking Fang Xiu overwhelmingly.

At this time, almost all the space around Fang Xiu was locked, and there were attacks from all directions, cutting off his escape route and extinguishing his chance of survival.

However, the next second, a miraculous scene appeared.

Fang Xiu moved. His figure was like a ghost, flickering and moving in the small space. The black energy surrounding his body surged, making him almost turn into a black afterimage, making it impossible to see his figure with the naked eye.

For a moment, all the attacks failed. Whether they were sharp flying knives or sharp hair pins, they all passed by Fang Xiu’s body with great danger. It was as if he could predict it, no matter how intensive the attacks were, or how fast they were. No matter how fast he is, he can still find the gaps and dance gracefully and calmly in the attack.

For those that were really unavoidable, he would pick up the scalpel in his hand and turn it into streaks of silver light under the night, easily cutting off all attacks.

The originally extremely dangerous battlefield seemed to have turned into a stage for his solo dance at this moment.