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

Seeing that he was surrounded, Fang Xiu showed a sinister smile: "If you only have this strength, then your future is already doomed."

The next moment, the three crafty slaves activated their abilities at the same time.

One clapped his hands on the ground.

To stab!

The ground kept shaking, and countless stabs spewed out towards Fang Xiu, as if they wanted to stab him to the point where he was riddled with holes.

A jet-black colloid appeared on one person's face, covering his whole body, turning him into a jet-black battle armor and a spear.

The last person is one ten, ten hundred, like an infinite clone, directly transforming a hundred selves.

These three are all Tier [-] Imperial Spirit Masters, and their strength is extraordinary.

On the other hand, Fang Xiu has reached the limit of both his body and his spirit after repeated battles. If he hadn't gained a moment of respite in the middle, he would have collapsed from the load.

With such a disparity in strength between the two sides, the sneer on the corner of Fang Xiu's mouth widened.

"Finally... Finally, I can release it for a good time! Jie Jie Jie..."

The horrible laughing sound resounded through the audience like the sound of evil ghosts demanding their lives from the Nine Nether Hell.

Countless strange forces in the scalpel were ignited by him and exploded.

boom! !

An unimaginable terrifying force gushed out continuously in puffs of black smoke. The black smoke was in the shape of long snakes, like thick and thick pythons, and the heads of the giant pythons were full of hideous and terrifying faces.

Those giant pythons poured into Fang Xiu's seven orifices, and the huge force caused Fang Xiu's overwhelmed body to burst into blood, but even so, he laughed more and more wantonly.

"Power! The power is coming out!! Jie Jie Jie..."

This transformation is much stronger than the previous one, because Fang Xiu's spirituality is stronger than before, and he can withstand more strange powers, but the damage he bears is also greater.

At this time, countless ground thorns swarmed towards him, but Fang Xiu didn't even look at it at all, and the black air wrapped around him easily wiped out the ground thorns.

Seeing this scene, Nightmare's face changed greatly: "You don't want to die, with your current physical condition, you dare to let such a huge strange force enter your body!"

Nightmare seems to be concerned about Fang Xiu's body, but in fact he is concerned about his own body, because he has already regarded Fang Xiu's body as his own.

Nightmare was born in Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital. It has seen the demeanor of the top, and knows that it seems to have a bright future, but in the eyes of the dean, it is always a failure.

It also has its own ambitions. It wants to make up for its own shortcomings and have a real physical body, which will impress the dean.

And Fang Xiu, Bai Qi, and Yang Ming, these three are the bodies it chose.

Foretelling the future, extreme speed, and destiny, if you have these three abilities, plus your own ability, you will be truly immortal.

Extreme speed can be used to escape, predicting the future can avoid danger in advance, fate can turn danger into good luck, and let all favorable conditions tilt towards oneself, coupled with one's own dreams, no fear of physical attacks, etc., these abilities add to the body, even if encountering The top powerhouses are also enough to save their lives.

Nightmare's requirements are not high, as long as you don't die.

As long as he does not die, there is hope. With his own growth, he will be able to stand at the top sooner or later, and let the dean know who is his best work!

So it was because of this that he felt distressed when he saw Fang Xiu ruining his body like this.

"Quick! Stop him! I won't allow him to hurt my body like this!" Nightmare yelled anxiously.

Following the order of the nightmare, the three treacherous slaves immediately launched an attack. The treacherous slave in black armor and holding a pitch-black spear jumped up, his figure seemed to coincide with the blood moon, and then fell heavily.

The spear waved in a half-moon shape, and slashed at Fang Xiu fiercely.

The Clone Slave controlled hundreds of clones and rushed towards Fang Xiu.

The earth-type crafty slave slapped the ground fiercely with both hands, and the earth and rocks surged up, turning into ten-meter-long ferocious earth dragons.

clang!

Fang Xiu held up the scalpel, and the slender and compact scalpel collided with the pitch-black spear, and the crisp metallic sound resounded.

boom!

With Fang Xiu as the center, the ground under his feet cracked and sank instantly, forming a big crater. The shock wave generated by the huge force spread to the surroundings, like a tide. The surrounding trees seemed to be blown by a strong wind, with messy branches and bent trunks.

And at this moment, hundreds of clones and several earth dragons arrived, and they could drown Fang Xiu with just one blow.

The black-armored crafty slave seemed to see this, and his whole body bulged, frantically exerting force to suppress Fang Xiu, preventing him from moving at all.

The huge force caused the blood vessels in Fang Xiu's raised right arm to burst directly, and the blood flowed out. The blood fell on his face, and the sinister smile against him became more ferocious.

"Is this what death feels like? It's really boring!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fang Xiu's blood pupil flashing with blood in his right eye, and the black-armored treacherous slave was in a trance for a moment as if he had been slapped in the face.

And at this moment of trance, Fang Xiu's silver hair soared, like ten thousand snakes coming out of a nest, and instantly entangled the earth dragon beside him, yanked fiercely, and with the help of force, his figure directly flew into the air, dodging the turbulent waves coming attack.

Seeing this scene, Nightmare's blood-red eyes shrank slightly, showing a terrifying fighting instinct.

Grasp the opportunity, use one mind and three purposes, and the connection and cooperation are almost the ultimate.

No wonder he has no fear. This man is so calm and ruthless that he can make the best judgment in any dangerous situation.

The moment he dodged the attack, Fang Xiu had already stood on top of the earth dragon, his fingers were flying, and the scalpel pulled out a beautiful knife flower, which was held in his hand backwards.

The figure was lowered, the legs suddenly exerted strength, and the ultimate speed exploded!

With long silver hair and a bright silver scalpel, at this galloping speed, his whole body seemed to turn into a silver lightning and rushed up into the body in an instant.

Nightmare sneered when he saw this, the clone of the cunning slave was almost to the point of being fake, even he couldn't easily distinguish the real body, let alone Fang Xiu.

However, in the next second, his smile stopped abruptly.

I saw Fang Xiu in the crowd of hundreds of people, accurately and accurately found out his real body, and before he could react, he passed by him.

A moment later, three blood holes appeared on the neck, chest, and forehead of the Clone Slave, and he fell straight to the ground, completely turning into a corpse.

Three swords in an instant!

"What!" Nightmare turned pale with shock, who could even predict who the real body was?What kind of predictive ability is this?Is it predictable?Can you get the future information you want at will?

Only Fang Xiu himself knows that he is not predicting at a fixed point, but just infinite trial and error.

After solving the doppelgänger, a sharp piercing sound came from the back of Fang Xiu's head.

He didn't even look back, just turned slightly sideways, and easily dodged the blow.

Then, something even more shocking happened. Fang Xiu, who dodged the blow, still didn't turn around, and stabbed backwards with his backhand.

clang!

That knife was blocked by the armor of the black-armored crafty slave, but the powerful force sent it flying.