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

boom!

Yang Ming was instantly sent flying, and the smoke in his mouth fell to the ground.

"Dare to smoke in front of me, you really don't take me seriously!" Ma Xingbang glanced at the crowd coldly.

"Bastard! My Huazi! That's the last one!" Yang Ming walked out of the ruins again, and he who possessed the corpse-suppressing bead didn't get hurt at all.

He got angry, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and rushed straight towards Ma Xingbang.

Bai Qi also made a move at the same time, and the three of them fought together in an instant.

It's only a short time away now, and we can get together the three heroes to fight Lu Bu.

However, Fang Xiu did not participate in the battle, but carefully looked at these masks.

Ma Xingbang's strangeness made him a little surprised, and he didn't think Ma Xingbang's mask must be real.

According to the dean's calculations, how could he let others cut off his fate after so many painstaking arrangements.

Moreover, Ma Xingbang is obviously not in the right state at this time, he is too high, he is already a little crazy, and although his strength has increased a lot, he is not strong enough.

Is this the original mask?

Perhaps, this is the so-called bad consequences of wearing the wrong mask?

"Brother Xiu, hurry up and help! This grandson is as violent as a fucking drug!" Yang Ming shouted.

Fang Xiu glanced at the battle situation and found that Ma Xingbang was fighting against the two of them, but he did not choose to join the battle.

In fact, dealing with Ma Xingbang is very simple, you just need to kill yourself and reopen, and then kill him before he gets the mask.

But Fang Xiu didn't intend to commit suicide either.

Because not everyone can make him die back to the file.

It's just a Ma Xingbang, not enough.

"You hit first, I'll go around."

As he said that, Fang Xiu really started to look around.

He first went to the way he came from, but found that at the entrance of the time of coming, there was an enchantment-like transparent light curtain at some point, like an air wall, and he couldn't leave at all.

Is it blocked?

Fang Xiu's eyes flickered, and there was a faint guess in his heart.

The dean's purpose is obvious. If Yang Ming doesn't get the Yuanyuan, he will definitely not be able to get out.

So how does the dean ensure that Yang Ming can get the original?

Although Destiny can guarantee that Yang Ming can accurately select the original among thousands of masks, don't forget that Destiny resists weirdness.

There is a certain possibility that the fate will not let Yang Ming choose the right one.

It is impossible for the dean not to consider this situation, so how to ensure that Yang Ming gets 100% of the original mask in this situation, and that things like Ma Xingbang did not happen before.

Then there is only one possibility left...all the masks are real.

To be precise, these thousands of masks are all part of the original, and together they are the real original.

Only in this way, no matter how Yang Ming chooses, he will choose the right one, and he is not afraid of being robbed by others. Even if a hundred people come in, there is enough for one mask.

Now there is only one last problem, and that is how to combine thousands of masks into one.

Perhaps, you will know after wearing the mask.

After trying to understand everything, Fang Xiu returned to where the mask was.

At this time, Yang Ming was struggling to hold on, while Bai Qi seemed to have been seriously injured and collapsed to the side, with a grim and painful expression.

This situation is also expected. Although Bai Qi's ability is extremely fast, he has a crushing advantage against the same level. As long as he makes the first move, he can basically cause an instant kill.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. Once he encounters someone with high defense or who can limit his speed, his role will be greatly weakened.

Ma Xingbang's Gravity Sky overcomes Baiqi.

Under the heavy pressure, Bai Qi's speed dropped sharply.

Moreover, Ma Xingbang is not a weak person. Although all of them use Tier [-] abilities, they can't stand up to the large number, and their strength will become stronger after being weird.

In other words, Yang Ming could barely support himself by relying on the corpse-suppressing beads.

However, the Corpse Suppressing Orb is not invincible. At this time, Yang Ming has corpse spots on his body. If it goes on for a long time, he will completely turn into a corpse.

In the fierce battle, there was no time for him to take out the corpse water jar and dissolve the corpse.

Fang Xiu saw that Yang Ming could hold on for a while, so he walked towards the mask, and when he was about to pick up a mask and put it on himself, suddenly.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, a huge rock fell from the top and hit him fiercely.

His expression remained unchanged, and he raised his right hand casually, resisting the rock with his flesh and blood.

boom!

The rock was blasted by his punch, turning into a sky full of gravel, splashing everywhere.

After being strengthened by the strange power, the body has long been comparable to steel.

But at this time, Ma Xingbang actually directly blasted Yang Ming into the air, charging towards Fang Xiu like a ghost.

Don't let me touch the mask?

Fang Xiu looked calm, and with a shake of his right hand, a scalpel appeared in his hand, flashing a silver light, and pierced towards Ma Xingbang's neck like a poisonous snake.

Ma Xingbang had a sinister smile on his lips, and he didn't defend himself at all, and Fang Xiu did the same.

Completely ignoring the opponent's attacking fist, it seemed that he wanted to trade injury for injury.

"Brother Xiu! Get out of here! This grandson copied your ability and can inject his own pain into your body!"

Fang Xiu was unmoved.

In the next second, Fang Xiu's scalpel pierced Ma Xingbang's neck, and Ma Xingbang's fist also hit Fang Xiu's chest.

However, both of them were slightly taken aback.

Fang Xiu found that the terrifying black energy wrapped around Ma Xingbang's body turned into ferocious little snakes, wrapped around his arms, and blocked the blow.

What surprised Ma Xingbang was that Fang Xiu had endured all his life's pain, yet he remained indifferent, even his expression didn't change at all.

The two backed away in a tacit understanding and opened the distance.

Fang Xiu looked at Ma Xingbang, thinking secretly, the black energy was obviously the ability of the original mask, it could actually turn into a living body, and protect himself automatically.

Ma Xingbang asked directly: "You can resist the pain of my life, it's impossible! You have a magic weapon to protect you!"

He didn't believe that Fang Xiu, a mere brat, could bear his pain

Along the way, he was able to enter the headquarters and become a Tier [-] imperial spirit master. Only he knew the hardships involved. He experienced life and death many times in strange events, escaped from death, suffered serious injuries, was cursed in his body, and was eroded by strange forces... .....

These pains are enough to break your heart!

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Fang Xiu's mouth couldn't help but twitched into a sinister smile.

"You call this pain?

Let me show you what real pain is!

Jie Jie Jie......"

When the smile began to distort, countless violent and mottled strange forces flooded Fang Xiu's body.

The short black hair seemed to have faded, turned silver, and continued to elongate.

Dense bloodshots filled the right eye, turning into a scarlet blood.

A gap was torn open in the palm of his left hand, exposing sharp fangs.

An almost substantive fear surged from him, spreading like a thick fog.

At this time, Fang Xiu seemed to have completely changed a person, to be precise, he changed from a human to a weird one.

Ma Xingbang was shocked immediately, and blurted out: "You...you can be weird without wearing a mask!?"

"Oh? You reminded me."

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand to the mask beside him, it was an evil mask.

"Don't think about it!"

Ma Xingbang obviously got some information from the masks and knew that all the masks were real, so he didn't want anyone else to wear the masks except himself.

He suddenly stretched out his right hand, aimed at Fang Xiu and pressed down hard.

"Ten times gravity!"

An invisible gravity instantly enveloped Fang Xiu.

"Halve gravity!"

At the same time, he halved his gravity, and his speed surged.

Together with the ability to activate the speed, it instantly turned into an afterimage.

Yang Ming at the side saw that something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but he couldn't keep up with Ma Xingbang's speed.

"Brother Hugh, be careful!!"