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

“Fang Xiu! What are you doing!”

“Why did you kill him?”

Everyone was instantly shocked and asked frantically.

Fang Xiu was very calm:”I saw in the future that he would lose control of his spirituality and kill people, so I killed him in advance.”

Everyone was doubtful and looked very ugly.

They couldn’t tell whether Fang Xiu was telling the truth, but they instinctively thought darkly.

It was most likely that Fang Xiu was preparing lamp oil, so he deliberately made up a lie. Now he can kill people for the reason of seeing the future.

Then next time, he may kill others for the same reason.

Of course, some people believe Fang Xiu’s words. After all, Fang Xiu has saved himself and others many times.

“Hahaha……..”

The man holding the bronze candlestick laughed crazily and even started to cough up blood.

“Do you still believe his lies? He is just using you! Otherwise, why do you think they kept saving you all the way?

Do you look good in the picture? Do you have money?

He is seeking your blood! You are all lamp oil! Ahem…….”

Before the man could finish speaking, silver hair directly sealed his mouth.

“Don’t cough up blood, it’s such a waste.”

Fang Xiu said calmly.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Fang Xiu’s move seemed like a seal. He was afraid of being told the truth.

Soon, the man holding the bronze candlestick died due to excessive blood loss, but his body did not He fell down, still infused with blood.

Everyone fell into a deathly silence.

Soon after, the man was completely turned into a mummy.

And Fang Xiu controlled the people he had killed before to light the bronze candlestick.

At this time, someone finally couldn’t bear it. Zhu asked:”Fang Xiu, you said we will win this battle, what are the chances of winning?”

“Soon you will find out.”

There was another silence.

“Fang Xiu, your blood is about to run out. Who do you plan to send next?”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became weird.

Everyone stared at Fang Xiu with solemn expressions.

“Do you want to wait to die?”Fang Xiu glanced at everyone calmly.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

“Is it the longer it takes to be supported by blood, or the longer it takes to be supported by fighting? After resting for a while, you should have recovered some fighting strength, right?

It’s really stupid. When facing the enemy, you don’t think about how to fight. Instead, you focus all your thoughts on who to choose to sacrifice.”

Only then did everyone finally realize that they were blinded.

Relying on one person’s blood would definitely not last as long as a group of people fighting.

It turned out that Fang Xiu did not intend to use other people’s lives in exchange for survival time, but just to survive. Just rest for a while and restore your spirituality and physical strength. For a moment, everyone felt a little ashamed. They felt that their thoughts were too dark.

“Ready to fight.”

Fang Xiu gave the order, and everyone stood up.

After a moment, the candles went out.

The roaring slaves from all around came like a tide.

The fighting began again.

This fighting seemed to have no end, and it would never end.

Five minutes later, it started again. There were casualties, and a spiritual master had his throat scratched directly by a slave.

Fang Xiu took the opportunity to pull the man over, controlled the body with a slave, and lit the bronze candlestick again.

In this way, once someone dies, Everyone can get a moment of respite and wait for the candles to go out before continuing to fight.

Torment, despair, and fear are what everyone feels.

However, what is even more desperate is yet to come.

Suddenly, the earth rumbles!

I saw the ground boiling like water, whoosh whoosh!

Countless rock-like spikes shot out from the ground, pierced countless slaves, and then shot straight towards everyone.

Fang Xiu’s silver hair flew, and he strangled the rock-like spikes directly. The spikes.

Shen Lingxue struggled to send out a flame and burned it.

The fat man teleported directly to avoid it. As for Zhao Hao, he was the easiest, always hiding behind Fang Xiu.

But others were not so lucky.

“Ahhhh!”

The screams one after another suddenly sounded!

Several spiritual masters were pierced through the body and died on the spot.

Such a shocking change made everyone pale in shock.

I saw a small vacuum zone among the slaves, and a figure was standing there..

It was a man with pale skin, even ulcerated skin, white eyes without black eyeballs, and wearing a black suit.

This man was waving his arms constantly, causing soil spikes to pour out of the ground crazily!

“This is……..Lu Xiangyang, the president of the Killing Society!”Someone recognized the man in the suit.

“What! Is he Lu Xiangyang? The only second-level spiritual master of the Guild of Killers!”

“he……He has also become a slave! ?”

“Damn it! Nightmares can transform even spiritual masters into slaves! Doesn’t that mean that all the disappeared spiritual masters in Luteng City are under its hands?”

Everyone instantly felt a sense of despair and powerlessness.

“It’s over, we’re dead”

“Rest! This is the future you are talking about!”

Some people looked desperate, and some people roared madly.

It was already despairing to face endless killings of ordinary slaves, but I never expected that there are even spiritual master slaves now. How can we fight this?

Everyone has already arrived The oil has run out, and it is now a dead end.

With the appearance of Kong Nan, two more spiritual masters left the group of slaves.

They were a middle-aged man wearing a loose sweatshirt and a red sandalwood bracelet. , and a heroic woman wearing a women’s suit and a short haircut

“Fu Yun! Kongnan! How could it be them! They are also second level!!”

At this time, some people had closed their eyes in despair and fell to their knees directly.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Fang Xiu still looked calm.

He was thinking that not all the spiritual masters in Luteng City were controlled by nightmares, but some of them were controlled by nightmares. They should have been devoured spiritually, and some of them are hiding in every corner, fighting against the dream.

Otherwise, there would not be only three spiritual master slaves. The nightmare should think that they are second-level and relatively powerful, so there are no Devour, but transform into a slave.

Is this all the nightmare’s trump card?

No, no, there is Bai Qi.

Bai Qi disappeared for a long time and never appeared from the beginning to the end. I don’t know if he is alive or dead.

Soon, Three spiritual masters, the slaves, led the army of slaves to launch an attack.

Fang Xiu quickly controlled the few people who had just been killed by the earth thorns, and used their blood to light the bronze candlestick.

Boom boom boom!

The strong attack bombarded the miserable green Above the candlelight, the candlelight continued to flicker, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.

The corpses of those people were turning into mummies at a speed visible to the naked eye. Obviously, under such an intensity of attack, they could not last even one minute. No.

Seeing that he was about to be wiped out by the group, Fang Xiu had a smile on his face that showed he was sure of victory.

“Brother Xiu, when did you actually laugh?”Zhao Hao said with a pale face and swaying his legs.

“Haven’t you noticed that the movements of these slaves are getting slower and slower, and even their attack power has begun to weaken?”

“Who has the heart to care about this? Maybe they are tired. What does this mean? Fang

Xiu smiled slightly:”It means my plan was successful.””

(There will be another chapter later)