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

"This...how is this possible!?"

This is not the first time Wang Yanran said this sentence, but she still exclaimed subconsciously, because Fang Xiu seemed to be able to refresh her cognition every time.

"It's too slow! Is there only this level for a second-tier imperial spirit master? It seems that the two hundred spirit coins I used to buy fierce are useless."

Fang Xiu's distorted and suppressed voice came from between the attacks.

He might be really bored, but he slashed suddenly, and a dazzling silver light burst out from the scalpel, covering the brilliance of the moon for a while.

The silver light turned into a bolt, soaring into the sky, directly cutting through all the attacks, creating a gap.

Fang Xiu flashed out of the gap like a ghost, his figure flashed in the night sky, flashed again, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Wang Erni, with a shiny silver scalpel placed lightly on her neck superior.

"don't want!"

Wang Yanran was shocked when she saw this scene.

But Fang Xiu stared at her coldly, smiled ferociously, and then swipe lightly.

A wound appeared on Wang Erni's neck in an instant. There was no blood in the wound, but dense silver hair.

Obviously, as a host with treacherous hair, she has long been eroded to inhumanity by it.

However, no matter if you are a human being or a cunning, under suffering, all living beings are equal.

boom!

Wang Erni's body crashed to the ground.

As she fell to the ground, the water dragon that had been roaring suddenly scattered, turning into rain and falling to the ground.

The silver hair flying all over the sky shrank rapidly and returned to its original shape.

After finishing Wang Erni, Fang Xiu's eyes didn't show any joy, instead he was dissatisfied.

"Why no screams? No howls of pain?"

In the next second, he seemed to think of something, turned his head slightly, stared at Wang Yanran with his weird blood eyes, and said in a distorted and suppressed voice, "I see, because you turned her into a puppet.

Then, you have to feel my pain for her. "

Under the bleak moonlight, Fang Xiu, who was covered in black air, walked towards Wang Yanran step by step. This time his steps were very slow, but every step seemed to be stepping on Wang Yanran's heart. Every time she took a step, her heart would tremble. Inexplicably tight.

At this time, Wang Yanran finally realized what it means to feel from heaven to hell.

The original ecstasy of obtaining a B-level strange puppet of a second-level spiritual master has long since disappeared, and now she just wants to live.

She also finally understood, because Fang Xiu said before that she and others finally appeared, it turned out that the other party had really been waiting, waiting until all the people behind the scenes showed up, and then caught them all.

It's just that what she can't understand until now is that Fang Xiu can still maintain his sanity and not be deformed after bearing such a powerful and mottled strange power, as if being possessed by dozens of strange monsters at the same time. It's a fantasy.

Seeing Fang Xiu getting closer, Wang Yanran did not choose to run away, because she clearly knew that under the ghostly speed of the other party, running away would definitely kill her, but if she knelt down and begged for mercy now, there might be a glimmer of life.

It's not like she hasn't done this kind of thing before, especially when dealing with men. After all, no one would reject a delicate beauty.

Of course, she has also met a man with a strong will. This kind of man basically promises to spare her life on the surface, saying that she will kill her with a shot, but after enjoying it, she will prepare to kill herself during the sage time.

But it was too late at that time, because the other party had already become a puppet.

"Aren't you going to run?"

Fang Xiu had already stood beside Wang Yanran at this time, his tall body blocked the moonlight, and the hanging shadow shrouded him.

Wisps of black air emanating from his body were rising and winding, and he could faintly see countless strange roars and struggles inside.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yanran was terrified. She wasn't sure whether the all-hands-on begging method before would still work, because the man in front of her was different from all the men she had ever slept with.

Plop!

Wang Yanran's slender white legs bent instantly, and she knelt down on the ground, her smooth knees were immediately filled with mud, the contrast between black and white was so obvious.

I saw that her charming face was full of pitiful fear, and her eyes were red, as if there were crystal tears swirling around.

"Please don't kill me. I am also following orders. The president of the Bright Club asked me to come."

The corner of Fang Xiu's mouth curled into a sinister smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just want to inject my pain into your body, that's all."

pain? injection?

Wang Yanran was taken aback for a moment, could this be used to describe such a newly derived online vocabulary? So... there's drama?

She quickly grabbed Fang Xiu's trousers, with a flattering plea on her face: "As long as you don't kill me, you can do anything to me."

She held her neck high, her sexy face was full of pity, and there was a trace of temptation in it.

Because she was kneeling on the ground at this time, and with her head held up so high, she was still wearing a wine red low-cut long dress, so she revealed a fair complexion and a bottomless trench.

But Fang Xiu was not moved by it at all. On the contrary, when he heard Wang Yanran's words, the blood in his right eye was full of blood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more ferocious.

"That's what you said."

As he spoke, Fang Xiu raised the scalpel, and the shadow formed by his arm and the scalpel hit Wang Yanran's face, like a praying mantis raising its forefoot.

Wang Yanran's expression changed in an instant, she realized that she was thinking crookedly, suffering, and injecting didn't mean that at all.

At this time, the scalpel had come to her neck.

"No...don't, please don't, I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't have shot you, I'm willing to be your surname girl, just please forgive me, I promise to make you feel like never before happy.

I can do anything! It will definitely satisfy you.

If you don't believe me, you can try it first, if you are not satisfied, kill me anytime. "

While speaking, Wang Yanran stretched out Xiangshe to lick Fang Xiu's finger.

And she looked at Fang Xiu with her autumn-like eyes, the eyes were full of tenderness and charm.

Many men have told her that the most beautiful part of her body is these eyes, and no man can resist the gaze of these eyes.

She believes that Fang Xiu is no exception.

Sure enough, under the gaze of these eyes, Fang Xiu's original ferocious face began to slowly recover, and the black energy on his body also slowly disappeared.

I saw Fang Xiu staring closely at Wang Yanran's eyes, with a different kind of infatuation in his eyes, and even stretched out his hand to gently caress the other's smooth cheek.

Wang Yanran was overjoyed in an instant, and continued to attack with her eyes. She didn't say a word, because she knew clearly that at this moment, silence speaks louder than words, and everything is said without words.

"These eyes... look, they are too similar." Fang Xiu suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence.