After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

Perhaps the blow was too powerful and too much force was used. Fang Xiu's body once again burst several blood vessels, causing blood to flow out.

His right hand was completely disabled, hanging down limply, as if it had no bones.

But in the next second, countless silver hairs were inserted into the flesh and blood of the right arm, suturing the blood vessels and connecting the bones and muscles, allowing the right hand to move again.

Swish!

Fang Xiu thrust the scalpel into the ground without any warning.

A scream suddenly came from the ground, and then blood seeped out.

It turned out that the earth-type slave had already quietly sneaked underground, preparing for a sneak attack.

However, Fang Xiu predicted it in advance and stabbed the opponent with a knife before he could show up, making a sneak attack.

The battle has only lasted a short moment, and two of the three second-level slaves have already died, leaving only the black-armored slaves.

The flashy ones are all dead, but the ones like the black-armored slaves who rely solely on their bodies to fight are still standing strong.

Fang Xiu's ability is strong enough to overcome all the bells and whistles, but facing a straightforward warrior like the Black-armored Slave, it's more difficult.

His black armor and jet-black spear are very tough and can withstand the attack of the scalpel. The scalpel is not indestructible, and its cutting ability increases with the increase in input power.

Although the two slaves were eliminated in a short time, Fang Xiu was in a very bad state at this time. He had experienced too many life-and-death battles along the way, and his body had already reached its limit.

However, his mental state has never been better.

"Jie Jie Jie... It will be your turn soon." Fang Xiu turned his head strangely, as if his neck was broken, and his two eyes, one black and one red, stared straight at the nightmare, which was creepy. .

Although Nightmare was a little frightened, he still had a chance to win.

At this time, the attack of the black-armored slaves arrived.

Fang Xiu held a scalpel and fought with him. No matter how cunning or ferocious the attacks were, he took them one by one.

However, although the attack was blocked, the opponent's huge strength was transmitted to Fang Xiu through the weapon.

His bones made an overwhelming clicking sound.

Following another attack, Fang Xiu blocked it again, but his right leg was directly fractured by the huge force.

Looking at the twisted right leg, Fang Xiu showed displeasure: "The human body is really weak."

The next moment, countless silver hairs poured in, successfully connected the right leg, and controlled the movement of the right leg.

"I wanted to enjoy it for a while longer, but it seems that this body has reached its limit, so I'll finish you off with one blow."

As he spoke, majestic and strange power emerged from the scalpel again and poured into Fang Xiu's body.

boom!

For a moment, Fang Xiu's whole body was surrounded by countless strange things, his silver hair danced wildly, and his right eye was filled with blood, like a demon who had stepped out of hell.

But the next second, his body seemed to be in pieces, blood kept bursting out, and his bones creaked.

He was about to fall down.

Upon seeing this, Nightmare quickly stopped the black-armored slave and looked at Fang Xiu's body with great distress.

"Get down quickly and stop abusing my body."

"Fell down? How could I fall down in a place like this? Jie Jie Jie... This is just the beginning!"

Horrifying and crazy laughter resounded throughout the audience, accompanied by countless weird roars. For a while, Fang Xiu's voice seemed to have an overlapping sound, as if there were countless weird people laughing at the same time.

The next moment, countless silver hairs penetrated his body and were connected to various parts of the body. He used the silver hairs to control his body like a puppet.

boom!

Fang Xiu's body suddenly broke free from the restraints of the air and erupted with a huge sonic boom.

His figure disappeared from sight.

The black-armored slave was a little confused for a moment, not knowing where the enemy had gone, but the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank because a ferocious face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then he felt a force majeure coming over him, and he was pushed directly to the ground. The ground collapsed instantly, creating cracks as dense as a spider web.

And Fang Xiu was riding on the black-armored slave, with blood in his eyes and a ferocious smile on his face.

"Jiejiejie...how many swords can you withstand?"

Swish swish!

The scalpel turned into countless afterimages and stabbed fiercely towards the face of the black-armored slave.

The black-armored slave quickly covered his face with his hands.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sound of dense metal chiming came.

Fang Xiu was as excited as a child who found a new toy. His hands were dismantling it randomly, and the scalpel fell crazily.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

Dense cracks appeared constantly on the black armor.

boom!

Finally, the black armor shattered, revealing the pale skin underneath.

Pfft!

With one stab, blood flew out, staining Fang Xiu's cheeks red, igniting his excitement. He stabbed him again and again until the other person's face was bloody and turned into mud.

Then, he raised his head and cast his gaze on the nightmare.

Nightmare's expression was a bit complicated at this time: "Are you a human or a treacherous person?"

Fang Xiu put the scalpel to his mouth, gently licked the blood on the blade, and said with a sinister smile: "Of course it's a human being."

"Do you believe this yourself?"

"If these are your last words, I suggest you reconsider it."

Nightmare shook his head: "It seems that you are the real you now. It was all an illusion before. Whatever, I'd better take action earlier. You are too crazy. I'm really afraid that you will damage my body."

As soon as it finished speaking, the blood moon in the sky suddenly grew larger.

My family has had two updates today. My boss thinks highly of me and asks me to accompany him for drinks in the evening. I am very grateful and hope that my boss will lose all his hair as soon as possible and completely get rid of the baldness crisis.