Under the pressure of gravity, Fang Xiu's speed was greatly restricted, while Ma Xingbang's speed continued to soar.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Xingbang appeared in front of Fang Xiu like a flash. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he punched Fang Xiu's heart with his right fist.

Gravity punch!

Several times the gravity was applied to the right fist, and along with the terrifying and strange power, a sonic boom sound erupted directly.

But facing this blow, Fang Xiu didn't even look at it. He didn't even defend himself. He still went to get the mask.

Ma Xingbang did not stop him because there was no need to stop a dead man from taking the mask.

Finally, the moment Fang Xiu touched the mask.

boom!

The gravity fist containing powerful force hit Fang Xiu hard on the heart. With the blessing of powerful force, even Fang Xiu's body strengthened by strange power could not resist this punch at all.

His heart was instantly pierced!

The heart was shattered into pieces, blood mist and minced flesh spurted out from the back of the heart, and a terrifying hole appeared in Fang Xiu's heart.

Ma Xingbang sneered and withdrew his bloody right fist from the big hole in Fang Xiu's heart.

"The victory and defeat are already divided."

He smiled confidently, even with a hint of calmness.

"What's the use of predicting the future? In the face of absolute strength, the only thing you can do is to predict your own death..."

Halfway through his words, Ma Xingbang suddenly got stuck.

The pupils dilated unconsciously, and the whole person was in a state of extreme shock.

In his sight, Fang Xiu, who had lost his heart, looked like a normal person. He calmly held the evil mask in his hand, and then put it on his face very casually.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu, who was wearing a sinister mask, slowly turned his head and looked at Ma Xingbang with eyes that were so indifferent that they contained no human emotions.

He said calmly: "What did you just say?"

"You...how can you not be dead!?"

Ma Xingbang was so shocked that his scalp went numb.

"Your fucking heart is gone!"

The corner of Fang Xiu's mouth slowly raised into a sinister smile, and the evil mask on his face fit perfectly, as if he was alive and smiling.

"Death? Just with this weak attack?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a magical scene appeared the next second.

At Fang Xiu's heart, the flesh and blood were like living things, constantly squirming and intertwining rapidly. Blood vessels, muscles, heart, and skin continued to grow. They all recovered in the blink of an eye, and even the blood holes disappeared.

With the absorption of pain that combines the characteristics of virtual and real transformation, it is really difficult to kill Fang Xiu unless it is an instant kill.

But after being strengthened by strange power, the vitality of the body is very strong. Even if it is fatally injured, it will not die immediately and it is difficult to be killed instantly.

Therefore, Fang Xiu is basically half-immortal now, at least until his spiritual energy is exhausted.

As Fang Xiu recovered from his injuries, the evil mask on his face suddenly erupted with an extremely evil and powerful strange force.

boom!

Endless black energy surged out from the mask, turning into small black snakes that swam and entangled around him, like evil spirits haunting him.

Where he stood, the powerful force even cracked the stone slabs under his feet.

It was the same as Ma Xingbang's previous state, no, to be precise, it was even more terrifying than Ma Xingbang looked.

Because Fang Xiu has superimposed the strange power of the scalpel and the mask, he is naturally better.

After accepting the power of the mask, Fang Xiu sensed a piece of information carried in the mask, and he also understood why Ma Xingbang did not let others touch the mask.

It turns out that the way to unite all the masks into the true original mask is to kill everyone except yourself.

Prove that you are the most qualified person to inherit the original mask.

Everyone who enters the room is qualified to obtain the mask. Kill other people and deprive them of their qualifications, and the mask will be unified.

This is like a game of raising voodoos. When entering this room, the person who enters becomes a voodoo. Everyone chooses a mask and then starts fighting. The person who survives to the end can get the real original mask.

The game starts when you enter the room. Four people correspond to four masks. Of course, you don’t have to choose.

But the problem is, if you don’t choose, someone else’s strength will be greatly increased if they choose, which will be detrimental to you.

No wonder Ma Xingbang felt like a different person after putting on the mask. He also specifically emphasized that what he chose was the real original mask, and then he killed everyone.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that the purpose of saying this was to make others stop thinking about the remaining masks, and then kill everyone to monopolize the real original mask.

Everything is acting.

Ma Xingbang looked at Fang Xiu, who looked more weird than himself, and his face became more and more gloomy. Although he had no face, the skull mask had already vividly interpreted his expression.

"Now that you also know the secret of the original mask, let's fight to the death to see who is the most qualified to obtain the original mask!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Xingbang took the lead. He wanted to make a quick decision while Fang Xiu had not yet fully adapted to the power of the mask.

Although Fang Xiu could recover from his broken heart just now, he didn't believe that a person could recover if he didn't even have his head.

In fact, his idea is right. Fang Xiu's biggest weakness at present is his head. Once his head is broken and he loses consciousness, he will not be able to activate the ability to absorb pain, and he will really die, and then he will die.

However, Fang Xiu, who has become double weird, cannot easily get his head blown off.

"Amplification! Twenty times gravity!"

Ma Xingbang roared and pressed down hard on Fang Xiu with his palm out of thin air.

click click click.......

Fang Xiu's body suddenly sank, the stone slabs under his feet shattered, and even his feet sank into the ground.

He didn't expect that Ma Xingbang actually had the ability to increase.

No wonder the second level of gravity was able to suppress the S-class weird faceless little girl. It turned out that he used two abilities at that time, one gravity and one amplification.

"Hahaha... You are holding up twenty times the force of gravity, and you can't even catch up with my heels. How can you win?"

Ma Xingbang laughed wildly, as if he had already won.

The current situation is indeed what he said, one is holding twenty times the gravity, and the other has half the gravity and is blessed by rapid speed.

If both sides have masks, it means that neither side has a mask, because they are both starting from the same starting line.

From this point of view, we are indeed at a disadvantage.

However, Fang Xiu clearly knew that he was sure to win, and he would win very easily, without even having to revert to death.

"You want to know what I can win with? It's very simple, get the mask." Fang Xiu said calmly.

(late)

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