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

The tricky ability is really useful.

Similar to creating a clone, as long as a silver hair is injected into the human body, this silver hair will crazily devour the flesh and blood of the human body, and then transform the person into a black-haired slave.

Just like the crafty slaves in Heishui Village.

These black-haired sly slaves are just low-level sly slaves, and there are also high-level silver-haired sly slaves.

That is to say, a sly slave whose whole body is made up of silver hair, such a sly slave far surpasses a black-haired sly slave in terms of strength, speed and defense.

However, the production of silver-haired treacherous slaves requires a large amount of silver hair, which is too large to be mass-produced.

At this time, the alarm sounded, footsteps sounded from all directions in the building, and the sound of guns being loaded.

Fang Xiu is not surprised by this, after all the building is monitored.

Soon, teams of mercenaries in black bulletproof uniforms poured out like a tide, each holding a micro-charger.

After they saw Fang Xiu and the crafty slaves, they opened fire without any hesitation.

blah blah......

Intensive gunshots rang out, and a net of countless bullets enveloped Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's expression remained unchanged, and he stood there quietly.

The next moment, his hair suddenly turned silver and continued to grow.

The long silver hair quickly wrapped his whole body, forming a silkworm chrysalis composed of hair.

clang clang clang....

The bullet hit the silver hair, and the sound of metal clanging kept ringing, and the flames splashed all over for a while.

In the surveillance room, Ma Wenbin, the president of the Bright Club, and three other members were closely watching the surveillance.

"He's the only one here?" Ma Wenbin asked.

"I've checked all around, and he's the only one."

Ma Wenbin was slightly taken aback, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that this operation was not ordered by the Bureau of Investigation, but Fang Xiu's private operation.

This Fang Xiu is also courageous enough, to dare to come to the door alone. "

"President, what should we do? Will killing him cause dissatisfaction with the Bureau of Investigation?"

"Dissatisfied?" Ma Wenbin snorted coldly: "Why am I not dissatisfied! This has been beaten at the door. I killed him, which is called self-defense. Even the investigation bureau can't say anything. Besides, I Sending so much money to the headquarters is all for nothing?"

"President, the information shows that Fang Xiu is a person with the ability of the perception system. How can he control hair now? Can he control others with his hair?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

While several people were discussing, a shocking change occurred on the surveillance screen.

I saw countless slender silver hairs suddenly erupting from the silkworm chrysalis that wrapped Fang Xiu, like a spider web that covered the sky and covered the sky, spreading crazily in all directions.

The mercenaries were terrified. They kept shooting, but no matter how many bullets were thrown, they couldn't shake those silver hairs.

In just an instant, silver hair had already covered their entire bodies.

"Ahhh!"

The howling of pain continued to sound.

But it stopped abruptly soon, because they were all wrapped into silver silkworm chrysalis one by one.

As the strands of hair tightened, there was the sound of bones breaking.

click click click...

Dark red blood slowly oozes out from the silver silkworm chrysalis, turning into blood-colored silkworm chrysalis for a while.

The scene was once very scary.

In the empty hall, dozens of blood-colored silkworm chrysalis stood there motionless.

The next moment, the long silver hair slowly retracted, and the blood on it was also absorbed by the silver hair.

And out of those silkworm chrysalis came out a bunch of crafty slaves whose bodies were made up of pitch-black hair.

Suddenly, Fang moved, and he calmly walked towards the depths of the building. Behind him, dozens of eerie slaves followed closely like puppets being manipulated.

In the monitoring room, Ma Wenbin and others felt a chill when they saw this scene.

Some people even panicked: "This... what kind of ability is this? Is this Fang Xiu a man or a cunning?"

"President, what should we do now? How about I go meet him?" A member volunteered.

Ma Wenbin yelled directly: "Did you watch too many anime? Why don't you go meet him? Do you have to let me follow the example of the villains in the anime, sending younger brothers to die one by one, and then I sit on the top floor of the building and wait?" Follow him up?

In the end we two singled out?

Are you so stupid!

This is our territory, there are many of us, he is only one person, of course we go together side by side! "

After speaking, Ma Wenbin took several people downstairs to find Fang Xiu.

in the building.

Fang Xiu was leading a group of cunning slaves forward, when suddenly, a white mist rose in the corridor.

The white mist was huge and spread like a tide, filling the entire corridor in just an instant.

Looking at the white mist, you can't see through it at all, and the visibility is extremely low. It can be imagined that once you enter it, you will become blind.

But when Fang Xiu saw the cloud of white mist, instead of retreating, he walked straight into it.

In an instant, his figure was shrouded in white mist, and his eyes were so white that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Not only that, this white mist seems to have the effect of suppressing perception, and the sensitive senses of the spirit master are also suppressed here.

Even the white mist is extremely viscous, entering it is like being in the bottom of the water, and every move is met with great resistance.

Deep in the white mist, Ma Wenbin and the others stared at Fang Xiu intently, but Fang Xiu couldn't see them at this moment.

A 30-year-old man with a cloudy face showed a sneer: "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and dares to walk directly into my fog, where he has completely become blind, even if he has dozens What about a black-haired subordinate?

Chairman, it seems that you don't need to take action, leave it to me. "

As soon as the words fell, the man took out a dagger and disappeared into the white mist.

The speed was so fast that he felt like he was at home in the white mist.

"President, can he go by himself? This Fang Xiu is not as simple as it looks on the surface." The man who spoke was a man with a scar on his face and holding two guns.

Ma Wenbin stared at Fang Xiu gloomyly, and said coldly: "Let him test it out first, and you wait for the opportunity to find a flaw, and kill him directly with spiritual bullets.

And you, Old Zhao, quickly cast a curse of weakness on Fang Xiu, this kid is too calm, not normal. "

The man named Lao Zhao looked very refined, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a somewhat refined temperament.

"Okay President." Lao Zhao responded, and then stretched out his palm to Fang Xiu in the white mist, and a faint spiritual wave hit Fang Xiu instantly.

Fang Xiu instantly felt his body being hollowed out.

The whole person seemed to be in a state of severe cold, and he couldn't lift a bit of strength all over his body.

The scene was extremely dangerous for a while.

The fog hidden ability user is hiding in the dark, constantly approaching Fang Xiu's back, trying to sneak attack.

The man with two guns had already raised his gun and aimed at Fang Xiu through the fog, waiting for the moment when he would show his weakness.

The man with the gold spectacles continued to cast the Curse of Weakness, making Fang Xiu unable to summon up any strength.

As the president of the Bright Club, Ma Wenbin is secretly watching.

Suddenly, the man in Wuyin moved, and his figure was like a ghost, stabbing fiercely at Fang Xiu's back.