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

Lu Ziming is different, he needs to concentrate all his attention to avoid the sudden attack of Stepping Yinggui, but now he is in a state of confusion, and he has been hit several times, his body is not as agile as before, and it took several dangerous and dangerous times to escape successfully.

Being so embarrassed made Lu Ziming even more angry. He thought more than once, if his strength was not suppressed, and he could still use the light of his soul, what was this stepping on shadows? ?

Stepping on the shadow is nothing more than stepping on the shadow, using the shadow as a medium, injecting strange power into the body of the trampled person, and then breeding a new stepping shadow in the body, sucking the body dry.

Lao Tzu sacrificed the light of the soul, stood still and let you step on the shadow, you can't even break the defense of the light of the soul!

It's just a pity that there is no if.

But at this moment, Step Yinggui, who had been unable to step on Fang Xiu's shadow, seemed to lose his patience, and actually changed his target and walked towards Lu Ziming.

Lu Ziming's expression paled instantly, and his whole body was shrouded in the shadow of death.

At this moment, he no longer cared about any dignity or humiliation, and immediately performed a more standard sliding knee than Tong Yang, and slid in front of Fang Xiu.

After all, his physical fitness is far stronger than Tong Yang's. Tong Yang skated two meters, and he skated at least three meters.

Boom boom boom!

"Captain Fang, please spare me!"

He clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head firmly, and the veins on his face were bulging, almost gnashing his teeth.

Feeling the almost substantive hatred and humiliation on Lu Ziming, Fang Xiu showed a sinister smile.

"Jie Jie Jie...... good mood, get lost!"

Lu Ziming, who had been pardoned, resisted the pain in his knee, and hurriedly got up and fled.

In contrast to his embarrassment, Fang Xiu walked towards the corridor like a leisurely stroll.

Changing his body shape from time to time, while avoiding the attacks of two shadow steppers, he was still able to do so with ease.

After all, in the past two months at the burial place, eating millions of snakes and insects was not for nothing.

Soon, Fang Xiu threw Step Yinggui away and joined the crowd.

At the end of the corridor is a small garden with overgrown vegetation and trees, and there are pavilions and waterside pavilions during the period. It's just that this beautiful scenery is shrouded in the penetrating darkness, which only makes people feel inexplicable fear, for fear that they will come out of the woods at some time. A strange one sprang out.

Everyone walked very slowly in the garden, and no one dared to act rashly. They kept looking around, taking one step and three steps, worrying about violating some kind of taboo.

It wasn't until Fang Xiu's arrival that everyone had regained their backbone.

Even if the people in the burial knew that Fang Xiu's goal was his own spirituality, it was still better than dying in Wei Wei's hands right now.

If Fang Xiu wanted to devour spirituality, he would have to wait until he got out of the Zhou Mansion's oppression. At that time, there might not be a glimmer of life. This is the common thinking of everyone.

Under the leadership of Fang Xiu, everyone shuttled cautiously through the garden.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the end of the line.

"Who! Who patted me on the shoulder!"

I saw a person at the burial ground full of shock, constantly looking at the people around him.

"I didn't shoot you."

"I do not have either."

"Who will shoot you at this time!"

Everyone denied it, but the man's face became paler and paler, because no one took pictures of him. Doesn't that mean that the one who took pictures of him was not a human being?

It's tricky!

His complexion changed drastically, and he quickly pulled off the clothes on his shoulders, and when he took a closer look, he was suddenly shocked.

In the pitch-black night, there was a bloody handprint on his shoulder that was as red as blood, exuding a strong and strange aura.

"It's Gui! Gui shot me!"

"Damn! When!"

Everyone hurriedly and cautiously glanced around, for fear of being attacked by tricks.

However, after scanning several times, he still didn't see any strange figure.

At this time, someone asked: "How do you feel now?"

The man with the bloody handprint on his body turned pale and said, "I don't feel anything."

Everyone frowned, didn't they feel anything?Could it be that this bloody handprint is just a tricky prank?

The thing is, Guike doesn't know how to play tricks.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "You...your bloody handprints are spreading!"

"what!?"

The man turned pale with fright, and quickly looked at the bloody handprint, only to see that the bloody handprint that was originally the size of a palm had become a full circle, covering almost half of the back, and it no longer had the shape of the handprint, it was completely spread out in a puddle blood.

"Quick! Take the knife and help me cut off this piece of skin!"

After all, he is a Tier [-] Imperial Spirit Master, and he has survived in the burial place for such a long time. Although he was flustered in the face of such a strange scene, he still did not lose his mind, and chose the safest method.

No matter what the bloody handprint is, it is definitely not a good thing, so cut it off first.

A man who was familiar with him pulled out a dagger and walked towards him solemnly, holding his shoulder with one hand and holding a knife in the other.

"Be patient."

"Ah."

Just when he was about to make a move, a miraculous scene appeared, and the blood on the man's back disappeared out of thin air.

"X...disappeared!?"

Everyone is incredulous, what's going on?Could it be that this weird one is afraid of knives?

But the man holding the knife suddenly felt a warmth on his back, as if fresh blood flowed.

His face changed wildly, and he pulled his back suddenly to look, and a pool of identical bloodstains appeared on his back.

Seeing this scene, everyone quickly moved away from the man with the knife as if they had made an agreement.

"You...you!" The man with the knife obviously realized something, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the crowd.

No one is a fool, especially if everyone is a high-ranking spirit master. The scene of blood transfer just now made everyone understand the tricky killing rules of this slapstick.

That is, contact with people will leave bloody fingerprints, and the person who has been left with bloody fingerprints wants to survive, the only way is to contact other people, so that the bloody fingerprints will be transferred to other people.

During this process, the bloody handprints will turn into bloodstains, which will become bigger and bigger.

Although I don't know what will happen at the Big Bang, but judging from everyone's experience, when blood stains cover a person's whole body, that person is probably dead.

This is very similar to the game of grenade passing. A grenade pulls out the tab and passes it among the hands of everyone. Then it depends on who is unlucky, and the hand of the grenade will explode in the end.

The man with the knife felt the warm blood on his back, his eyes were about to burst, he frantically chased the crowd, they scattered and fled, only Fang Xiu stood calmly in place.

The man with the knife rushed in front of Fang Xiu, raised his hand and wanted to touch it, but after seeing Fang Xiu's eyes that were as calm as stagnant water, he hesitated, was afraid, and dared not make a move.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and went directly around Fang Xiu to chase the others.

There is no way, the fear left by Fang Xiu is too deep.

Fortunately, the physical fitness of the man holding the knife is not weak, and it really allowed him to catch up with one person.

This person is none other than Wen Jinglong!

Wen Jinglong was also unlucky. He just injured his leg in the fight with Fang Xiu before, which made his legs and feet uncomfortable and he couldn't run fast.

Snapped!

He slapped Wen Jinglong hard, and the blood stains immediately shifted.

The man with the knife suddenly showed ecstasy, turned around and ran away without the slightest hesitation.

Wen Jinglong was startled and angry, he didn't care to curse, he chased anyone he saw.

It's just a pity that his legs and feet are inconvenient, and no one can catch up.

At this time, the blood stains had already spread throughout the upper body, even through the clothes and spread to the neck.

Under the crisis of life and death, he was like a desperate beast, looking fiercely at Fang Xiu, the only one who stood still.