Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

clang clang...  

The sound of metal interlacing sounded continuously, very crisp.

During his recuperation period, Fang Xiu spent a lot of spiritual coins to create a [-]% spiritual steel flying knife based on Wang Yanran's flying knife.

Can fully conduct spirituality, and is very hard and sharp.

These dark golden throwing knives are obviously not as powerful as spiritual bullets, and they are constantly being knocked into the air.

But after being knocked into the air, these throwing knives turned around like living things, and rushed towards the spiritual bullet again.

After a while, the spiritual bullets were all shot down.

The scarred man was full of astonishment: "Your throwing knife can also turn!?"

Ma Wenbin on the side saw the clue, and said bluntly: "It's his silver hair! Every flying knife is connected with silver hair!"

"Damn it! What kind of power does his hair have!" The scarred man cursed, because the other party's hair was almost omnipotent.

Can control people, attack and defend, and control throwing knives, what kind of fairy ability is this?

"His hair is not the ability of a spiritual master, it's weird! Possession is weird!" Ma Wenbin is worthy of being a second-level spiritual master, and he can see the crux of the problem at a glance.

"What!? Weird! He actually possessed Weird, so is he still human?"

Ma Wenbin didn't answer, because Fang Xiu had already rushed over.

Holding a silver scalpel in his hand, his silver hair became more and more elegant as he ran, and behind him were dozens of screaming slaves.

At first glance, it was obvious that they were in the territory of the Bright Club, but Ma Wenbin and the others seemed to be surrounded.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu disappeared.

I saw his figure turned into an afterimage, jumping onto the wall of the corridor suddenly, his figure became shorter, and he ran wildly against the wall, and the scalpel rubbed against the wall as he rushed, drawing a series of sparks.

His target was not the strongest Ma Wenbin, but the man with gold spectacles beside him.

Although the man with golden glasses is not strong in battle, his weak ability is really disgusting.

If it wasn't for Fang Xiu's strangeness, he would become a lamb to be slaughtered if he became weak, unless he directly detonated the strange power in the scalpel to break through the curse of weakness.

But although the power in the scalpel is strong, it is not durable. Once the time limit is exceeded and the battle is not resolved, his body will collapse first, and he cannot use it unless it is a last resort.

Fang Xiuke has never forgotten that there is still a strange, nightmare hidden in Luteng City, who is eyeing him like a tiger.

He used his toes to think about it, and once he fell into a weak state of serious injury, there was a high chance that he would be pulled into a dream by the nightmare.

When the man with gold spectacles saw Fang Xiu rushing towards him, his face turned pale with fright. He was just a support, how could he resist such a fierce man like Fang Xiu.

At this time, Ma Wenbin, who had not made a move all this time, finally made a move, and saw that his seven orifices began to ooze bright red blood.

Not only the seven orifices, but even the pores of the whole body began to ooze blood. In an instant, Ma Wenbin turned into a blood man.

The blood on his body seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, turning into a blood arrow and shooting towards Fang Xiu viciously.

Fang Xiu's silver hair soared, turning into a ponytail to meet the bloody arrow.

Zizi!

The sound of corrosion sounded instantly, and his silver hair began to corrode violently as if it had encountered sulfuric acid.

Swish!

A silver light flashed, and Fang Xiu cut off the corroded silver hair directly.

Ma Wenbin's blood is extremely corrosive, and he is worthy of being a second-tier imperial spirit master, and he can even erode even with a trick.

However, whether it is more blood or more hair, this is a question worth pondering.

The next moment, Fang Xiu's silver hair exploded like a hedgehog, and tens of thousands of steel needle-like silver hair shot out, shooting towards the three of them overwhelmingly.

There are more than a dozen dark golden throwing knives mixed in the tens of thousands of silver hairs.

In addition, dozens of crafty slaves have surrounded them.

Ma Wenbin's expression turned extremely ugly for a moment. Although he was not afraid of Fang Xiu's attack, his little brother was.

He didn't expect that one day he would also experience the feeling of being besieged.

Back then, he took the whole club to gang up on others, but he didn't expect the feng shui to turn around today.

He kept splashing blood, trying to resist the overwhelming attacks, and the scarlet blood formed a scarlet hood, covering the three of them firmly.

Countless attacks and trick slaves hit it, and the sizzling sound of corrosion kept ringing.

He actually blocked all the attacks.

The silver hair melted, and the trick slaves became missing arms and legs.

Ma Wenbin's sneer came from inside the bloody cover: "Fang Xiu, if you only have this means, you can't do anything to me."

Fang Xiu said calmly: "Oh really? How long do you think you can protect those two wastes? The increase in the defense range means that the consumption is also increasing. But I only need to attack, but you need to spend three times the consumption Come defend me."

As soon as these words came out, Ma Wenbin's face immediately became ugly, because Fang Xiu was telling the truth.

If he was only defending by himself, he wouldn't consume too much at all, and he could even take the initiative to attack, but now because he was protecting two subordinates, his consumption doubled, and he could only be beaten passively.

While speaking, Fang Xiu's attack did not stop, and the mutilated slave was not afraid of life and death to attack the bloody cover.

The silver hair continuously shot out, causing layers of ripples on the blood mask.

"Give up, let go of those two burdens, there's no need to risk your own life for others." Fang Xiu's voice kept piercing through the blood mask, like a demon bewitching people's hearts.

When Ma Wenbin's two subordinates heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

"President, don't listen to him, we are your most loyal subordinates, don't give up on us!"

Ma Wenbin's face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he was thinking.

At this time, Fang Xiu's voice came again: "My target is Ma Wenbin alone. If you two turn against the water now and help me kill Ma Wenbin, I can let you go, and even recommend you to join the investigation bureau." not a problem."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three of them all changed.

"Fang Xiu! Do you think we will believe your plan to sow discord!" Ma Wenbin roared loudly.

Then he said to the two of them: "Don't worry, I will never give up on you. Remember the oath you made when you joined the club. Only when you are here can the Bright Club exist."

"President..." A look of gratitude flashed in the eyes of the man with golden glasses, but in the next second, a bloody arrow pierced his heart.

Together with the man with the scar, the two of them were pierced instantly, and then the blood from their bodies flowed out uncontrollably, all flowing to Ma Wenbin.

"President you!" The two of them were tearing apart.

But Ma Wenbin smiled: "You can't blame me, blame Fang Xiu if you want to, as he said, if you keep protecting you two trash, then I will die, why don't you give me your blood and let me I can let go and avenge you.

As for the Bright Club?I'm sorry, but only if I live can the Bright Club exist forever. "

While speaking, the mask dissipated, revealing Ma Wenbin who was covered in blood, and two of his subordinates who fell to the ground and were dying.