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

Chapter 363 Why Are You So Weak?Is resentment not enough?

"You are too weak." Fang Xiu stood alone in front of the only passage, facing Lu Ziming and others. The scalpel in his hand shone with cold light, and the shadows in the field were approaching step by step.

One person and two tricks, one in front and one behind, completely blocked everyone in the courtyard.

Yang Ming and others were let go by Fang Xiu and left the courtyard.

"Fang Xiu! What on earth do you want to do! Are you trying to block us!"

"Asshole! Don't hold us back if you want!"

Everyone was shocked and angry. No one expected that Fang Xiu would be so crazy. Even if something strange happened, he would not run away, but he would still block the only corridor.

"Let's go together!"

Wen Jinglong raised his arms and shouted, and then everyone swarmed towards Fang Xiu. They did not have the courage to face the Shadow Traitor directly, but they still dared to face Fang Xiu.

But soon, they realized the gap in strength.

Fang Xiu's body was never on the same level as theirs.

The first two people who rushed over punched him fiercely, but Fang Xiu didn't even look at them. He just kicked them away with a simple sweep.

Then he stepped forward and swung his fist, hitting the other person's cheek. The person's cheek was instantly distorted and deformed. The strong force caused his feet to leave the ground, and his body actually made a 360-degree turn in the air, and then violently He fell hard to the ground.

Wen Jinglong roared wildly and punched from the side, with a strong sound of breaking through the air. The physical fitness of the fifth-level spiritual master was fully demonstrated by him.

However, Fang Xiu just turned slightly to the side and dodged the powerful punch. When Wen Jinglong was trapped by inertia and his center of gravity was not stable, he grabbed the opponent's arm and used traditional grappling techniques, hanging his arms and pressing his shoulders. , suppressing it firmly.

Then an upper knee hit Wen Jinglong in the abdomen.

"Ugh!" Wen Jinglong spat out a mouthful of sour water and almost rolled his eyes.

But it wasn't over yet, Fang Xiu suddenly exerted his strength and actually raised Wen Jinglong with one arm, like swinging a big stick, and kept flying everyone away.

At this time, the cold light shrouded Fang Xiu's neck, and it was Lu Ziming who came with a sword.

Fang Xiu ducked and dodged the fatal sword. He used the momentum to swing his body like a scorpion, raised his right leg high, and hit Lu Ziming's jaw with his heel.

Lu Ziming's body instantly rose into the air, drew a parabola, and fell to the ground hard.

At this point, no one in the audience was standing except Fang Xiu.

These basic fighting moves were all learned during his training at the Luteng City Investigation Bureau. Although the moves were simple, coupled with his strong physical fitness, the people present were no match for him.

But Fang Xiu didn't kill them, they were nourishment after all.

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The footsteps continued to approach, and he was about to step on the shadow of a person. The person was so frightened that he rolled around to avoid the shadow.

At this time, everyone basically did not dare to fight any more. They got up one after another, jumped up and down one by one, frantically avoiding the shadow-trampling enemies, and drew circles in the courtyard.

"Fang Xiu! You haven't used a scalpel. It's obvious that you don't want to kill people, but why are you blocking our way if you don't want to kill people?" Lu Ziming shouted angrily while playing hide-and-seek with Trampling Shadow.

Fang Xiu looked at the embarrassed people and said calmly: "It's very simple, just to make you hate me."

"Hate you!?"

Lu Ziming thought hard and couldn't think of this answer. What kind of perversion is this! ? Like to make others hate you?

"Your spirituality is my destined nourishment, and before eating it, it must be cooked well. The spirituality that has experienced pain and hatred is the most delicious."

Fang Xiu's calm words directly made everyone shudder.

Everyone was not only shocked that he didn't hide it, but even showed his purpose nakedly.

Are you even more shocked by his horrific remarks? The spirituality that has experienced pain and hatred is the most delicious?

It tastes so damn spiritual!

Is that human being? It’s simply weirder than weird!

At the very least Weiwei doesn't season it first when eating spiritual food.

Fang Xiu's words made everyone feel like they were like meat on the chopping board, and he was the chef, marinating the food before cooking.

"You're not a human at all! You're the trickster!" Lu Ziming roared, his eyes full of hatred and fear.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu smiled.

"That's the look! Keep hating me and fearing me!"

"Asshole! I'll fight you!" Lu Ziming's eyes were splitting as he raised his sword and slashed at Fang Xiu.

When the sword came close to him, Fang Xiu took action, and his right hand turned into an afterimage. He arrived first and grabbed Lu Ziming's sword-holding wrist.

Lu Ziming instantly felt as if his hand was clamped by iron pliers, motionless.

He was frightened and angry, and looked at Fang Xiu with fearful eyes, and their eyes met for a moment.

He saw the bottomless darkness in Fang Xiu's eyes, and there seemed to be some kind of oppressive giant beast ready to move in the darkness.

This is simply not a look that humans can have!

"Why are you so weak? Isn't resentment enough?" Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded, and then he kicked Lu Ziming away.

He looked at the exhausted people in the field and said calmly: "Wanting to live is very simple, just do what you are best at before."

These words made everyone confused, but Tong Yang was the first to react. He rushed towards Fang Xiu with a lunge, then bent his legs, like a star celebrating on a football field, and knelt down in front of Fang Xiu.

Boom!

A loud knock on the ground.

"Captain Fang Rao!"

Such smooth movements and lines shocked everyone.

Fang Xiu nodded with satisfaction: "Go away."

With Fang Xiu's permission, Tong Yang endured the humiliation and rolled directly from the ground into the passage.

Seeing that Tong Yang was out of trouble, everyone dared to think of anything else. No matter whether it was humiliating or not, everyone began to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Fang Xiu also kept his promise and let them in.

Even when a person was kowtowing, the Shadow Stepper appeared out of thin air, but Fang Xiu kicked the person aside and saved his life.

In the end, only Lu Ziming was left.

Humiliation, fear, panic, hatred, and other complex emotions appeared on Lu Ziming's face. This kind of true expression can already be used in film and television textbooks.

Since he and Fang Xiu were the only two people left, the Shadow Traitors in the field began to focus on them.

Faced with the attack of the Shadow Stepper, Fang Xiu was able to dodge extremely easily, because when the Shadow Stepper appeared out of thin air, a shadow would inevitably appear in the air first, and then slowly solidify. Only after solidification, the shadow would be stepped on by the big leather shoes. , will trigger the killing pattern.

The solidification time is very short, but for Fang Xiu's strong physical fitness, the time is very ample, and he can easily avoid stepping on the shadow.

As long as he wanted, he could even spend the whole night playing with the Shadow Stepper in this courtyard.

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