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

Wen Jinglong looked at Fang Xiu fiercely. Just when he was about to step forward, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and there was even a trace of fear.

Fang Xiu left him with too much fear.

He was tortured at the burial ground, and was still tortured when he arrived at the Zhou Mansion, so much so that he had a psychological shadow.

He was even thinking, why didn't Fang Xiu run away?

It's obvious that he is extremely confident in his own strength and doesn't care about the bloody handprints at all.

Looking for trouble with Fang Xiu at this time, isn't it the same as lighting a lantern in the toilet and looking for shit?

But at this time, the others had already run away, and he couldn't catch up. Maybe if he faced Fang Xiu directly, he might still have a chance to survive.

Just as he hesitated for a moment, strange blood stains had covered most of his body, even on his hands and feet.

At this moment, the fear of death suddenly surged over his head, and he rushed directly towards Fang Xiu.

Then, bang!

Kneel down.

Boom!

"Captain Fang, save me!"

Fang Xiu looked at the panicked Wen Jinglong and saw through the other person's little thoughts at a glance.

"No wonder you were able to reach level [-] in the burial ground, and never gave up any hope when faced with the threat of death.

Let me guess, your real idea is to pretend to beg for mercy, relax my vigilance, and wait until the blood is about to cover my body, then grab the last second and then suddenly take action.

By then, no matter how strong I am, I won’t be able to save myself, right? "

Wen Jinglong's face was still full of prayer and fear, and he quickly denied: "Captain Fang, how could I do such a thing? I really want to ask you to save me. You must have a way, right?"

His eyes were full of longing for life, and he seemed to be sincerely praying.

Even because it was too excited, the crazy hoe, the body was swinging with the hoe, getting closer and closer to Fang Xiu.

Looking at Wen Jinglong's actions, Fang Xiu smiled.

"interesting."

After saying that, he did something that Wen Jinglong never expected.

Snapped!

A big dick hit Wen Jinglong's face, and he was slapped to the ground.

He looked at Fang Xiu in disbelief. There was no anger on his face, only confusion, confusion, and shock.

The moment Fang Xiu pumped him, the blood on his body had been transferred to Fang Xiu's body.

"you you........"

Wen Jinglong was shocked and speechless for a moment. He didn't understand why Fang Xiu wanted to save him?

You can't just want to slap yourself, right?

In this situation, no matter how stupid a person is, he would not do such a stupid thing.

The corner of Fang Xiu's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, and then under Wen Jinglong's shocked gaze, his whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared instantly.

As he ran, the air seemed to explode at this moment, and the waves of air caused Wen Jinglong to be unable to open his eyes at all.

And when he could see clearly, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the distance.

He hurriedly looked around and saw a man with his legs broken, lying on the ground wailing continuously, and the man's body was already covered in blood.

Fang Xiu stood next to the man, watching calmly.

Obviously, it was Fang Xiu who used his super speed to catch up with someone before the blood stain was completely covered.

The man was the first man to be patted on his shoulders.

Wen Jinglong stood up with a complex expression and ran towards Fang Xiu.

"You...why did you save me?"

He didn't understand why Fang Xiu chose to save him despite seeing through his acting skills.

Fang Xiu turned to look at him and said calmly: "Because you are at the fifth level and he is at the fourth level. You are stronger than him, so you can survive."

After hearing these words, Wen Jinglong's face froze, and he no longer felt any gratitude in his heart. Instead, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He understood Fang Xiu's subtext.

The spirituality of the fifth order is naturally stronger than the fourth order, so in comparison, the fifth level is more valuable.

After all, Fang Xiu has always regarded everyone as nourishment, so naturally he will not just watch his nourishment die.

"what!!"

The man with broken legs was screaming miserably on the ground. Bloodstains had covered most of his face. Combined with the painful and twisted expression, he looked like Li Wei crawling in the dark night.

"why why!!"

There was unimaginable resentment and anger in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand towards Fang Xiu, only a few centimeters away from touching Fang Xiu's trousers.

But the distance of a few centimeters is like a natural chasm that cannot be crossed.

He was already furious, and he would have just left Wen Jinglong to die, but Fang Xiu transferred the bloody handprint to his body. In just a short while, he experienced the feeling of going from heaven to hell.

"Does it mean...weak people deserve to die!?"

Fang Xiu nodded calmly: "Of course."

"You!" The man was suddenly shocked. He thought that he had been adapted to the life of the jungle for many years, but it was not until now that he realized that he had never adapted to the life at the bottom of the food chain.

When the law of the jungle was laid bare in front of him, he simply could not accept the fact that he had become the weak one.

At this moment, blood completely covered his body, and he completely turned into a bloody man.

Then, his body began to melt like ice cream, and finally turned into a ball of blood.

The blood continued to condense and began to transform into the shape of bloody handprints.

Seeing that Wen Jinglong's face changed, he ran away.

Naturally, Fang Xiu would not act like a mantis with his arms like a chariot. He ducked out of the way and disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

At this point, there is another strange person chasing everyone.

Fang Xiu quickly caught up with the crowd, but found that everyone was blocked by the shadow. It turned out that when I did not know when, the two stepped on the shadow was instantly moved to everyone's place.

Apparently, the Shadow Traitors specifically target crowded places.

"Damn it! This weird thing is like a mad dog!" Yang Ming cursed breathlessly. The high-intensity avoidance was very draining of energy.

"We can't go on like this. We have no spirituality now. We rely purely on physical strength. We can't compare to the weirdness. Sooner or later we will be caught up!"

"That's right. Once the shadow is stepped on, the number of shadow-trampling ghosts will increase. You must find a way out quickly."

"Brother Xiu! Brother Xiu is here!" Xiao Chuxia shouted in surprise.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Xiu.

But their expressions soon changed, because they discovered that there were two bloody handprints behind Fang Xiu.

The bloody handprint was lifted up by the invisible force and quickly attacked everyone.

The scene became increasingly chaotic, and everyone hurriedly fled.

"Follow me." Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.

Then I saw him taking the lead and ducking into the corridor on the left.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed.

However, the corridor is narrow and cannot allow everyone to pass through at once. If someone rushes to the front, someone will naturally fall behind.

Those who lag behind are naturally unlucky. Although the Shadow Stepper can teleport, most of the time it moves slowly, but the bloody handprint is very fast and accurately hits the shoulder of the last person.

The man suddenly felt like he was mourning for his heir, and chased everyone with all his life.