Chapter 139: Drunk
Perhaps the blow was too powerful, and too much force was used, Fang Xiu's body burst several blood vessels again, and blood flowed out.
His right hand was completely useless, hanging down limply, as if it had no bones.
But the next second, countless silver hairs pierced into the flesh of his right arm, suturing the blood vessels, connecting the bones and muscles, and making his right hand move again.
Swish!
Fang Xiu thrust the scalpel into the ground without any warning.
A scream suddenly came from the ground, and then blood oozed out.
It turned out that the earth-type strange slave had already sneaked into the ground and prepared to attack Fang Xiu.
But Fang Xiu predicted it in advance, and before the other party showed up, he stabbed him with a knife and attacked first.
The battle had only lasted a short while, and two of the three second-level strange slaves had died, leaving only the black-armored strange slave.
All the fancy ones were dead, and those like the black-armored strange slave who relied on their bodies to fight were still strong.
Fang Xiu's ability is naturally resistant to fancy tricks, but facing a straightforward warrior like the Black Armored Slave, he has a hard time.
His black armor and black spear are very tough and can withstand the attack of the scalpel. The scalpel is not indestructible, and its cutting ability increases with the increase of input power.
Although he solved the two Slave in a short time, Fang Xiu's condition was very bad at this time. He had experienced too many life-and-death battles along the way, and his body had already reached its limit.
However, his mental state was better than ever before.
"Hehehe... It will be your turn soon." Fang Xiu tilted his head strangely, as if his neck was broken, and his two eyes, one black and one red, stared straight at Nightmare, which was creepy.
Although Nightmare was a little horrified, he still had a sure win.
At this time, the attack of the Black Armored Slave arrived.
Fang Xiu fought with the scalpel, no matter how tricky or fierce the attack was, he took it one by one.
However, although the attack was blocked, the opponent's huge force was transmitted to Fang Xiu through the weapon.
His bones made a crackling sound under the heavy load.
Fang Xiu blocked the attack again, but his right leg was directly fractured under the huge force.
Looking at the twisted right leg, Fang Xiu showed displeasure: "The human body is really weak."
The next moment, countless silver hairs rushed in, successfully connected the right leg, and controlled the movement of the right leg.
"I wanted to enjoy it for a while longer, but it seems that this body has reached its limit, so I'll finish you with one blow."
As he said that, the scalpel once again emerged with a majestic and strange power, pouring into Fang Xiu's body.
Boom!
For a moment, Fang Xiu was entangled by countless strange things, his silver hair danced wildly, and his right eye was bloody, like a demon from hell.
But the next second, his body seemed to be shattered, blood kept bursting out, and his bones were crackling.
He was about to fall down.
Seeing this, Nightmare quickly stopped the black-armored slave and looked at Fang Xiu's body with great distress.
"Hurry up and fall down, stop abusing my body."
"Fall down? How could I fall down in such a place, hehehe... This has just begun!"
The terrifying and crazy laughter resounded throughout the venue, accompanied by countless weird roars. For a moment, Fang Xiu's voice seemed to have overlapping sounds, as if countless weird people were laughing at the same time.
The next moment, countless silver hairs penetrated his body and connected to various parts of his body. He used the silver hairs to control his body like a puppet.
Boom!
Fang Xiu's body suddenly broke free from the restraints of the air and burst out with a huge sonic boom.
His figure disappeared from sight.
The black-armored slave was a little confused for a while, not knowing where the enemy had gone, but the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank because a hideous human face suddenly appeared in front of him.
Then he felt an irresistible force coming, and the whole person was directly pressed to the ground. The ground collapsed instantly, producing dense cracks like spider webs.
Fang Xiu was riding on the black-armored slave, his eyes were bloodshot, and a fierce smile appeared on his face.
"Hehehe... How many blows can you withstand?"
Swish! Swish!
The scalpel turned into countless afterimages and stabbed fiercely at the face of the black-armored slave.
The black-armored slave quickly protected his face with both hands.
Clang clang clang!
There was a dense sound of metal clashing.
Fang Xiu was as excited as a child who found a new toy. He disassembled it with his hands randomly and the scalpel fell madly.
One knife, two knives, three knives...
Dense cracks continued to appear on the black armor.
Bang!
Finally, the black armor broke, revealing the pale skin inside.
Puff!
A knife stabbed down, blood flew across, dyeing Fang Xiu's cheeks red, igniting his excitement. He stabbed again and again until the opponent's face was bloody and turned into mud.
Then, he raised his head and cast his eyes on Nightmare.
Nightmare's expression was a little complicated at this time: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Fang Xiu put the scalpel to his mouth, gently licked the blood on the blade, and grinned: "Of course I am a human."
"Do you believe this yourself?"
"If this is your last words, I suggest you reconsider it."
Nightmare shook his head: "It seems that this is the real you now, and the previous ones were all illusions. Well, I'd better act early. You are too crazy. I'm really afraid that you will damage my body."
As soon as it finished speaking, the blood moon in the sky suddenly grew larger.
Family, I have updated twice today. My leader thinks highly of me and asked me to accompany him drinking at night. I am very grateful. I hope that my leader will lose all his hair soon and get rid of the baldness crisis completely.