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

At this time, Wei Xin's entire body was covered by Taotie's palm, only one head was exposed, and her eyes were full of horror.

Yang Ming's approaching figure was reflected in his pupils.

"No...no, don't come here!"

Without saying a word, Yang Ming walked slowly in front of Wei Xin, staring at him indifferently.

"It's none of my business, it's her..."

boom!

Yang Ming's fist hit Wei Xin hard on the face, this punch directly broke the bridge of his nose, and blood flowed horizontally.

Severe pain spurred him.

"asshole......."

boom!

With another punch, Wei Xin's teeth were knocked out several times.

But he is worthy of the body of a zombie, such injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Ming punched faster and faster, and he just punched Wei Xin's face expressionlessly.

Wei Xin's face deformed quickly, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Something kills me!"

The only response to him was continuous punching.

Soon, Wei Xin's teeth fell out, the bridge of his nose was completely sunken, one of his eyes was blown out, and his skull was even cracked, but he still didn't die.

Yang Ming fought like this for a full minute. In this minute, he punched at least a thousand punches, as if he wanted to hammer Wei Xin into mud.

But even so, Yang Ming has no plans to stop.

"Yang Ming, that's enough."

"Yeah, it's almost time, we should go."

Everyone looked at Yang Ming worriedly, for fear that he would lose control of his spirituality.

Moreover, the surrounding gray fog is getting thicker and more strange, and it is really impossible to delay any longer.

But Yang Ming seemed to have never heard of it, punching punch after punch like a machine.

At this time, he was patted on the shoulder.

Yang Ming stopped, turned his head to look, it was Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiuxin's long body stood at the side, and the hanging shadow covered Yang Ming, but it couldn't cover those eyes full of indifference.

"Brother Xiu, you don't need to persuade me, you go first."

Yang Ming's voice was a little hoarse. Obviously, the anger in his heart had not been completely vented, and he still wanted to beat Wei Xin to death.

However, Fang Xiu said indifferently: "Give way, it's almost my turn."

Yang Ming was taken aback, and stared at Fang Xiu without blinking, for one second, two seconds, three seconds, and finally got up slowly and made way for him.

Just for a while, Wei Xin's original deformed head was slowly recovering.

He seemed to know that he was going to die, so he simply smashed the pot and threw it up, intending to anger everyone in order to die quickly.

"Heh...you are just a bunch of hypocrites. You feel sorry for her because you don't have the experience of living in a burial place for many years. If you have my experience, you will understand that what I did Everything is just to survive!"

Yang Ming almost ran away when he heard this sentence.

"You have to treat others as playthings to survive? Is she hindering you from living!"

A distorted smile appeared on Wei Xin's deformed face: "She didn't affect my life, but she can make my life better!"

boom!

Killing intent exploded in Yang Ming's body instantly, and just as he was about to go forward, he was gently stopped by Fang Xiu.

Afterwards, Fang Xiu squatted down and calmly watched Wei Xin's distorted face.

Wei Xin seemed to know what he was about to encounter, so he grinned grimly: "It's just a bunch of trash born in a peaceful and prosperous age. After you stay in the burial place for a few years and experience the pain I went through, you will understand what justice is. All morality is fart.

It's just a woman, if she dies, she will die, anyway, she was played to death by us......"

"Seeing how deep your awareness is, you should be able to bear a lot of pain." Fang Xiu's calm voice interrupted Wei Xin's words.

Wei Xin smiled ferociously: "What? You want to torture me? Do you want revenge for the poor woman? Come on, if I call out, I'll be your grandson!"

Fang Xiu shook his head: "I'm not interested in revenge for others, I just want to have fun for a while."

Pleasure?

Before Wei Xin could react, Fang Xiu's slender fingers were gently holding the scalpel and it fell down.

He made a very small cut on the opponent's face, and then poured the pain he just got from the woman into it.

All of a sudden, all kinds of abuse and despair the woman had suffered over the years flooded into Wei Xin's heart frantically.

"what!!!!!!"

The shrill and inhuman screams sounded creepy and chilling.

Wei Xin's face, which was as stiff as a zombie, came alive at this moment, the veins on his face were bulging, and his eyes were bulging, as if he was about to explode.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly: "Is it only to this extent? Can you, who suffered so much in the burial ground, only bring me this little joy?"

"You...what did you do to me!?" Wei Xin roared in pain.

"Just to let you feel the pain of others."

Swish!

With another cut, Fang Xiu injected a little more pain to enrich Wei Xin's life experience.

This short knife at least made him experience the pain caused by dozens of different ways of dying.

"what!!!!!"

"Please, quick, kill me!"

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, I still have hundreds of different kinds of pain waiting for you here."

As Fang Xiu kept swinging the knife, Wei Xin's screams kept ringing out, louder and louder, and then her vocal cords were torn, gradually hoarse.

He fainted and regained consciousness, just 1 minute, as if it had been a century.

Finally, Wei Xin broke down. He began to cry bitterly, constantly begging for mercy, and even voluntarily gave up all his wealth, just to die quickly.

His entire net worth is not very large, only more than 50 Ming coins.

But Fang Xiu still didn't stop.

"It's not enough, it's almost there. You still have reason to beg for mercy."

Another minute later, Wei Xin's body appeared necrosis in a large area, and it was obvious that his genes had begun to collapse, a collapse due to the unbearable severe pain.

Feeling the approach of death, a look of relief finally flashed in Wei Xin's eyes. For him now, death is the greatest desire.

However, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded beside his ears: "Pain...absorb."

Swish!

All the injuries on Wei Xin's body recovered, and Fang Xiu also reaped a lot of pain, which can be described as a win-win situation.

This made him extremely satisfied, he planted a pain in Wei Xin, and reaped double rewards.

"No! No, no, no!" Wei Xin yelled in horror, her mind completely broken.

The pain continues.

At this time, Fang Xiu was patted on the shoulder.

It was Yang Ming.

"Hugh...brother Xiu, why don't we go?" Yang Ming said bravely.

Fang Xiu shook his head: "It's still close, it's not time to harvest."

Another 1 minutes passed.

Wei Xin was completely insane, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Well, it's almost there."

Then Fang Xiu opened his gluttonous mouth and devoured all of Wei Xin's spirituality.

There was a look of joy on his face.

"Sure enough, spirituality that has been through pain is the most delicious."

He got up slowly, and said to the people whose faces were a little pale: "Let's go."

Everyone nodded numbly.

Only Xiao Chuxia came over with a weak face.

"Brother Xiu, hurry up, go to Yuelai Inn, I can't hold on anymore." At this time, her face was pale, and her smooth and fair forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The others are almost at the point of exhaustion.

If it wasn't for Taotie's attraction to Wei Wei, casualties would have already occurred by this time.

"You can't go to Yuelai Inn." Yang Ming suddenly shouted.

"Yuelai Inn costs 50 yuan per person, but there are six of us, and we only have more than [-] coins. The money is not enough. Go to the firewood room!

It costs 30 yuan, let's squeeze, brother Xiu, let's rent a woodshed. "

Looking at the crowd who were about to lose their hold, Fang Xiu shook his head, and instead of renting a firewood house, he said flatly, "Follow me, you don't need to spend a penny at the burial place."