Weird and hard to kill? Sorry, I am truly immortal

The scene fell into silence for a while.

But at this moment

“Feifei! Feifei, why did you fly away?”

Zhao Hao kept yelling because he lost his target.

He yelled several times, as anxious as watching a movie at a critical moment, and then his phone suddenly ran out of battery, like a headless fly.

Fang Xiu immediately released the illusion.

Zhao Hao instantly Restore clarity.

Then……Then he died.

Because he found that everyone was staring at him with an extremely strange look, or to be precise, staring at his tent.

Zhao Haoleng stayed in place for one second, two seconds, three seconds……..

“ah!!”

He suddenly burst out with a pitiful scream, then ran away holding his hands.

“Brother Xiu mistook me!!”

Of course, he didn’t run too far. Apparently he still had some sense. He knew that he couldn’t leave the army and went to squat in the corner.

Everyone:”………”

After a while, the fat man came over

“Brother Xiu, the nightmare has escaped, what should we do now? Go back to the investigation bureau first?”

Before Fang Xiu could answer, an angry roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

“Don’t even think about leaving!! How dare you humiliate me like this! You all deserve to die!”

The angry voice of Nightmare resounded throughout the audience, but his voice was only heard but not seen. It was obvious that he was very worried about Zhao Hao.

At this time, Nightmare obviously wanted to kill people and silence him. It had just experienced the most embarrassing thing in its life……..The second humiliating scene was seen by so many people that it had to kill everyone in order to wash away this humiliation.

The most embarrassing scene was the in-depth exchange with Zhao Hao in the mental hospital.

That time was a nightmare that will last a lifetime.

After the nightmare roared, boom!

Boom!

The ground actually trembled slightly.

Everyone was shocked

“what’s the situation?! Is there going to be an earthquake?”

“Not an earthquake! yes……Footsteps!”

“What! Are you sure you heard that right? Footsteps that make the ground shake? How is this possible?”

“He heard it right, we are surrounded by slaves.”Fang Xiu’s calm voice sounded.

At this time, a black mass of people appeared not far away, like zombies sieging a city, rushing towards everyone like a tide.

These people are all slaves!

They all died of fear before. Ordinary people.

Seeing this scene, everyone was in despair.

There are millions of people in Luteng City. How many people died in this nightmare incident?

One hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand? Or one million?

No one knows, in short, it is absolutely It is a very terrifying number.

After these ordinary people became slaves, although their strength and speed increased greatly, and they were not afraid of death, they were not afraid because the people present were all spiritual masters. But the bad thing was that there were too many people. If there are too many, one person can drown everyone with just one spit.

The spiritual master’s spirituality is limited. When tens of thousands of slaves charge, let alone them, even if Yang Ming and Bai Qi come. die of exhaustion

“Everyone on board!”

When everyone was in despair, Fang Xiu issued the order.

Only then did they react and jumped on the surrounding roofs like crazy.

Anyone who has played games knows that when fighting zombies, you can’t fight hard, you must make use of the terrain. Occupy the commanding heights.

Just seconds after everyone jumped on the roof, the slaves were already pouring in like a tide. Almost in the blink of an eye, the open space was crowded with densely packed slaves.

They roared crazily and rushed to the house with all their strength. Climb.

The slaves have no wisdom and only know how to rush around. This also leads to a stampede. The first slaves to rush are directly pushed to the ground, and the slaves behind them step on their bodies to climb up..

This time, everyone did not wait for Fang Xiu’s order, and attacked frantically one by one. After all, no one wanted to die.

Boom boom boom!

Shen Lingxue transformed into a flame goddess and kept bombarding fireballs. Each fireball was like a high-explosive bomb, able to engulf Dozens of slaves.

The fat man took advantage of his large health and kept teleporting while holding a bronze candlestick. Whenever a place was about to be captured by slaves, he would jump on it and use the candlelight to drive away the slaves. He was really weak. Where to make up for it.

Other spiritual masters also showed off their magical powers. No one dared to be stingy with spirituality. After all, spirituality can be restored if it is lost, but nothing is lost if life is lost.

Facing the nightmare’s human sea tactics, Fang Xiu had no time to spare. Now, now is not the time for him to retain his strength.

Because it is already a desperate situation at this time.

This is a desperate situation that cannot be changed even after death.

There is no conspiracy or any fancy abilities, it is the purest human sea tactic.

Regardless of whether he After going back several times, as long as he faces the nightmare, he can’t get around this level.

As for choosing to avoid and not fight, it is asking for death.

Now it is just that the mysterious realm of the nightmare has just taken shape, and it has such strength. Once he completely digests it, After destroying the entire Green Vine City, there was no chance of a comeback.

So now, the only option is to fight to the death!

He controlled his hair, and his long silver hair continued to grow. In the blink of an eye, it covered the sky, densely covering the sky.

Those silver hair were like a heavy rain. Like a pear blossom needle, it penetrated the body of the slaves crazily.

With this blow, Fang Xiu killed hundreds of slaves in an instant, which was very efficient.

“ah! Die!”

Suddenly, Zhao Hao, who had been crouching all the time, roared violently. He stood up straight and jumped directly into the sea of slaves.

He was also an expert in art and bold. He attacked crazily among the slaves, every punch and every blow. He can destroy several slaves with his feet, and he is like a walking meat grinder.

Countless broken limbs and debris are flying around him.

It can be seen that Zhao Hao is venting, mainly because he was too embarrassing and socially dead just now. It made him so angry that he had no place to vent his anger.

Looking for Brother Xiu? Although Brother Xiu was not authentic, he used this method to save himself.

Looking for the onlookers? They didn’t say anything, nor did they laugh. In fact, There was no reason to take action.

Zhao Hao, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time after seeing tens of thousands of slaves, finally had a way to vent his anger.

With the powerful confidence of the Duck King’s transformation, he didn’t need to stay in the room like the others. Yes, you can take the initiative to attack.

Under the powerful offensive of everyone, the slaves actually retreated steadily. For a few periods, there was even a vacuum in the courtyard.

But victory was just an appearance, and the decline was hidden under the appearance.

Half an hour later, everyone’s spiritual energy was about to bottom out, and the entire courtyard had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Everyone couldn’t remember how many slaves they had killed. Was it ten thousand? Twenty thousand? Or eighty thousand?

But Even after killing so many slaves, the following slaves are still beyond sight, and the number is so despairing.

Even Zhao Hao, who was so brave before, could not withstand it.

A white light flashed, and Zhao Hao again After changing back to his previous loser appearance, a group of slaves roared and rushed towards him.

Zhao Hao was frightened and launched his ultimate move again:”Brother Xiu, save me!”

Whoa!

A strand of silver hair fell from the sky, wrapped around his waist, and pulled him up to the roof.

After doing all this, Fang Xiu silently took back his silver hair. At this time, his silver hair was no longer as shiny as before, and it was stained with blood. , the silver turned into blood, and there were still many pieces of flesh, and the whole thing drooped.

“Team Fang, do we still have a future?”A spirit master with a tired face and despair in his eyes couldn’t help but ask.

At this time, the blood moon hung high, and more than a dozen blood-soaked spirit masters were guarding the roof, and the blood light covered them. The shadows stretched very long.

And under their feet was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as well as a dense army of slaves that could not be seen to the end.

Despair flooded everyone’s heart like a tide.