Chapter 138 How Boring!

Seeing that he was surrounded, Fang Xiu showed a grim smile: "If this is all you have, your future is doomed.

The next moment, the three slaves activated their abilities at the same time.

One of them slapped the ground with both hands.

Earth stab!

The ground kept shaking, and countless ground spikes emerged and stabbed Fang Xiu, as if to pierce him with holes.

A dark colloid appeared on the face of one person, wrapping his whole body, turning into a dark armor and a spear.

The last person was one point ten, ten points a hundred, as if he had infinite clones, and directly transformed into a hundred of himself.

These three are all second-level spirit masters, and their strength is extraordinary.

On the other hand, Fang Xiu, after a series of battles, has reached the limit of both his body and spirit. If he had not had a moment of respite in the middle, he would have collapsed under the load.

With such a huge gap in strength between the two sides, Fang Xiu's grim smile became wider and wider.

"Finally... I can finally release it once! "Hehehe..."

The terrifying laughter was like the sound of evil spirits from the Nine Nether Hell, resounding throughout the venue.

The countless strange powers in the scalpel were ignited by him and exploded.

Boom!!

The unimaginable terrifying power turned into black smoke that kept pouring out. The black smoke was in the shape of long snakes, like thick giant pythons, and the heads of the giant pythons were full of hideous and terrifying weird faces.

The giant pythons poured into Fang Xiu's seven orifices, and the huge power made Fang Xiu's overwhelmed body burst into blood, but even so, he laughed more and more wantonly.

"Power! The power is pouring out! ! Hehehe..."

This transformation is much stronger than the last one, because Fang Xiu's spirituality is stronger than before, and he can withstand more strange power, but the damage he bears is also greater.

At this time, countless ground spikes swarmed in, but Fang Xiu didn't even look at them. The black air wrapped around him easily destroyed the ground spikes.

Seeing this scene, Nightmare's face changed drastically: "You are asking for your life. With your current physical condition, you dare to let such a huge strange power enter your body! "

Nightmare seemed to care about Fang Xiu's body, but in fact, he cared about his own body, because he had already regarded Fang Xiu's body as his own property.

Nightmare was born in Qingshan Mental Hospital. He had seen the style of the top level and knew that although he seemed to be in great glory now, he was always a failure in the eyes of the dean.

It also had its own ambitions, wanting to make up for its own shortcomings, have a real body, and impress the dean.

And Fang Xiu, Bai Qi, and Yang Ming were the three bodies it chose.

Predicting the future, extreme speed, and destiny, if you have these three abilities, plus your own One's own abilities, this is true immortality.

Extreme speed can be used to escape, predicting the future can avoid danger in advance, destiny can turn danger into fortune, and let all favorable conditions tilt towards oneself, plus one's own dream, fearlessness of physical attacks, etc., these abilities are enough to save life even if encountering top strongmen.

The requirements of nightmares are not high, just not dying.

As long as you don't die, there is hope. With your own growth, you can stand at the top sooner or later and let the dean know who is his best work!

So because of this, he felt distressed when he saw Fang Xiu ruining his body like this.

"Quick! Stop him! I won't allow him to hurt my body like this! "Nightmare shouted anxiously.

As Nightmare gave the order, the three ghost slaves launched an attack instantly. The ghost slave wearing black armor and holding a pitch-black spear jumped up, his figure seemed to overlap with the blood moon, and then fell heavily.

The spear was swung into a half-moon shape and slashed at Fang Xiu fiercely.

The clone ghost slave controlled hundreds of clones and rushed towards Fang Xiu.

The earth ghost slave slapped the ground with both hands, and the earth and rocks surged, turning into ten-meter-long hideous earth dragons.

Dang!

Fang Xiu raised the scalpel high, and the slender and small scalpel collided with the pitch-black spear, and a crisp metal clang sounded.

Bang!

With Fang Xiu as the center, the ground under his feet It cracked and sank instantly, forming a big pit. The shock wave generated by the huge force spread all around, like a tide. The trees around seemed to be blown by the wind, with messy branches and bent trunks.

At this moment, hundreds of clones and several earth dragons arrived, and Fang Xiu was submerged with just one blow.

The black-armored slave seemed to see this, and his muscles bulged, and he exerted crazy force to suppress Fang Xiu, not letting him move at all.

The huge force caused the blood vessels in Fang Xiu's raised right arm to burst directly, and blood flowed out. The blood fell on his face, and the grim smile became more and more ferocious.

"Is this the feeling of death? It's really boring! "

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xiu's right eye flashed with blood, and the black-armored slave was shocked, and his expression was dazed for a moment.

And at this moment of daze, Fang Xiu's silver hair swelled up, like thousands of snakes leaving their nests, and instantly wrapped around the earth dragon beside him. He pulled hard, and with the force, his figure directly soared into the air and avoided the surging attack.

When Mengyan saw this scene, his blood-red eyes shrank slightly, what a terrifying fighting instinct.

Seize the opportunity, do three things at once, and almost achieve the ultimate connection and coordination.

No wonder he has no fear, this man is so calm that he can make the most favorable judgment in any dangerous situation.

The moment he dodged the attack, Fang Xiu was already standing on the earth dragon, his fingers flying, and the scalpel made a gorgeous knife flower, which was held in his hand.

The body was lowered, the legs suddenly exerted force, and the extreme speed burst!

Long silver hair, silver scalpel, at this galloping speed, his whole body seemed to turn into a silver lightning and rushed into the hundreds of clones in an instant.

Nightmare sneered at this. The clones of the clone Gui Nu were almost so real that even he couldn't easily distinguish the real one, let alone Fang Xiu.

However, the next second, his smile stopped.

Fang Xiu accurately found the real one among the crowd of hundreds of people, and passed by the clone Gui Nu before he could react.

A moment later, three blood holes appeared on the neck, chest, and forehead of the clone Gui Nu, and he fell straight to the ground and turned into a corpse.

Three knives in an instant!

"What!" Nightmare was shocked. Who can predict the real body? What kind of predictive ability is this? Fixed-point prediction? Can you get the future information you want at will?

Only Fang Xiu himself knows that he is not a fixed-point prediction, but just infinite trial and error.

After dealing with the clone, Fang Xiu heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air behind his head.

He didn't even turn his head, but just slightly turned sideways, and easily dodged the attack.

Then, something even more shocking happened. Fang Xiu, who dodged the attack, still didn't turn around, but stabbed back with his backhand.

Clang!

The knife was blocked by the armor of the black-armored slave, but the powerful force knocked it away.