Weird And Hard To Kill? Sorry, I'm The Real Immortal

"Excuse me, is your hair black or white?" Fang Xiu asked calmly looking at the old man's black hair.

The old man looked very surprised: "My hair has been gray for ten years."

Suddenly, Fang Xiu laughed.

I saw a smile appearing on his fair and calm face, showing his white teeth, and he said word by word: "Have you never died?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then sullenly said: "What are you talking about! You..."

"No!" Shen Lingxue's exclamation came from not far away.

Swish!

A silver light flashed.

A sharp scalpel pierced the air, and along the way, also pierced the old man's throat.

The old man's eyes suddenly stared, his whole body was trembling, and his face was full of disbelief.

Both Zhao Hao and Fatty were dumbfounded. They killed the man and woman before, and now they are killing the old man. Fang Xiu is just like a murderer, killing people when they disagree.

Shen Lingxue rushed over quickly, and looked at Fang Xiu angrily: "What on earth are you trying to do! How can you kill ordinary people! You......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Fang Xiu: "He is not an ordinary person."

Fang Xiu pointed to the old man's neck, Shen Lingxue looked at it, and suddenly froze in place.

I saw that the old man's neck was not bleeding at all, and what was seen in the wound was not flesh and blood, but severed hair! Glossy black hair!

"Head...hair!?"

At this moment, the air suddenly condensed, and the whole village seemed to be surrounded by a great silent terror, and fell into silence for an instant.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed in the whole world, and everything was silent.

The villagers who were walking on the road froze in place one by one, motionless, like puppets.

"Everyone be careful!" Shen Lingxue realized something instantly, and hurriedly called everyone to be vigilant.

At this moment, the old man whose throat had been cut by Fang Xiu raised his head, his eyes were lifeless, and he let out an inhuman roar, and the broken hair on his neck began to grow and heal.

Swish!

Fang Xiu stabbed him in the neck again, not giving him a chance to heal and transform, and directly interrupted the spellcasting.

This time even the head was chopped off, and the broken neck was covered with dense black hair stubble.

Only this time, the hair no longer grew, because he used the power of pain. Under the influence of this power, the hair not only stopped growing, but began to become dry and wilted.

But Fang Xiu didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart, because there were too many villagers.

There were at least a hundred villagers in Heishui Village, and the nearby villagers had already surrounded them.

And there are still a steady stream of villagers attacking here.

At this time, the faces of the villagers no longer showed the slightest simplicity and kindness, but some were gloomy, and the shiny black hair on their heads began to grow wildly, as if tiny black snakes were twisting.

Facing so many villagers, even Shen Lingxue, a senior imperial spirit master, couldn't help showing despair.

"Damn it! These villagers are all creepy slaves! The information is wrong. The weirdness that can control so many creepy slaves is not a D-level weirdness at all. It is at least a C+, or even a B!" In desperation, Shen Lingxue even revealed the truth.

But Fang Xiu didn't care, because he finally figured out a problem at this moment.

That's why in the whole Blackwater Village, there isn't a single strange creature in illusion.

Because... there is no living person in the whole village!

No matter what kind of form those illusory monsters have, they have only one purpose, which is to eat people, so they will only exist in places where there are living people.

Heishui Village is a mountainous area. It was very remote and sparsely populated. Now the entire village has become weird slaves. This is equivalent to no living people within a few kilometers. As time goes by, there will naturally be no weirdness here.

This is also the reason why there is no strange domain in Heishui Village, but the reason why there is no weirdness.

"Roar!!"

Countless villagers let out an inhuman roar, and then rushed towards them like zombies.

Shen Lingxue's expression was very heavy, she gritted her teeth and said, "You can't fight recklessly, I will blast a way out with flames later, and you follow me to break through.

Fang Xiu, if I'm not mistaken, the scalpel in your hand should be a trick weapon, right? This knife is so sharp that it can chop off hair.

The strength of these hairs is very high. Even my flame will burn for a few seconds before it can be burned to ashes, so at present only the two of us can hurt these trick slaves.

I will lead the way in a while, you deal with the scattered slaves, Liu Shuai and Zhao Hao, you two follow Fang Xiu, move! "

Following Shen Lingxue's order, she threw two hot and bright fireballs into the crowd.

Boom!

The villagers standing in front of them were blown out in an instant, and some of them even turned into burning men, burning violently.

There was a brief gap in the encirclement, and several people hurriedly ran towards the gap, but before they had run two steps, the villagers surrounded them again.

Boom!

Shen Lingxue constantly bombarded the villagers who tried to approach with flames. Although the power was enormous, she could only burn three or five villagers to death at a time, and with such high-intensity shots, her spirituality was consumed rapidly.

Although Zhao Hao and Fatty showed fear on their faces, they also took out their pistols and kept shooting at the villagers.

It's just a pity that pistols are not very effective against trick slaves. Even if a hole is punched out in the body, the next moment, countless strands of hair will block the hole, causing no damage at all, and it can only play a delaying role.

They were surrounded by more and more villagers just after rushing tens of meters away.

What was even more frightening was that Shen Lingxue's spirituality was about to dry up, the fireball in her hand was obviously getting smaller and smaller, her face was getting paler, and despair gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, a scream came.

It's Zhao Hao!

I saw a few strands of hair ignoring the gravity of the earth, floating and wrapped around Zhao Hao's neck.

Hiss--

Those strands of long black hair were retracted in an instant, strangling Zhao Hao tightly, with such force that they even dragged him to the ground, and continued to drag him towards the crowd.

Zhao Hao was pulling the hair around his neck tightly with both hands, his eyes were bulging, and his face was flushed.

"Hugh...brother, save..."

Swish!

A silver light flashed, and the hair on Zhao Hao's neck suddenly broke.

"Huh...ah..." Zhao Hao panted wildly in shock.

However, the crisis was not resolved. In the next second, the hairs of countless villagers floated up in defiance of gravity, and then shot towards Zhao Hao like sharp swords. The densely packed hair formed a big net and instantly engulfed Zhao Hao.

Fang Xiu kept wielding the scalpel, but the scalpel was too small and there were too many hairs. Even if he cut off strands after strands, the hair of hundreds of villagers would not last for a few days even if a professional hairdresser came over. I can't finish cutting at night.

So, Zhao Hao, died.