Chapter 80 That's It? How Can I Lose!

"I didn't expect that I'm so famous. Wang Yanran laughed sweetly: "Fang Xiu, I have to thank you very much. If you hadn't fought desperately, and you successfully knocked Wang Erni unconscious, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to control a second-level spirit master.

After controlling Wang Erni, her hair was naturally also mastered by me. You really helped me a lot.

As a thank you, I will give you the highest honor. Come and kiss my feet, and become my puppet obediently, and you can live. "

Faced with Wang Yanran's insult, Fang Xiu's face remained calm. He only heard him say lightly: "You talk a lot of nonsense, and made me wait for so long, so long that I thought you didn't dare to show up."

"Oh?" Wang Yanran frowned slightly: "Wait for me? You don't mean to say that you just fought hard with Wang Erni, all pretending, just to wait for me to come out and reap the benefits? "

"What else? "

For some reason, Wang Yanran felt a surge of anger in her heart when she saw Fang Xiu's calm face.

"Haha, handsome boy, I thought you were a man who knew the situation, but I didn't expect you to be unable to tell the situation.

You are the only one left with fighting power, but I have two spirit masters with more than 10% spiritual power, a second-level spirit master, a B-level weird, and dozens of weird slaves. With such a luxurious lineup, you are doomed to lose. "

At this point, Wang Yanran seemed to have lost interest in Fang Xiu, and waved her hand and said, "Kill him. "

With her order, dozens of remaining slaves roared and rushed towards Fang Xiu. The two-meter-tall strong man beside her also roared, and his muscles swelled instantly.

Tear!

His clothes were directly torn apart, revealing the iron-blue muscles inside, which actually exuded a metallic luster.

He rushed towards Fang Xiu like a giant tank.

At the same time, Wang Erni also attacked, and countless silver hair turned into an overwhelming rain of arrows, shooting straight at Fang Xiu.

Although Wang Yanran looked unruly, she She was indeed a cautious person. Even though she would definitely win based on her team's lineup, Fang Xiu's unusual calmness still made her feel uneasy.

So, as soon as she made a move, she used all her strength to try to nip all signs of danger in the bud.

At this point, a desperate scene appeared.

Under the cold moonlight, Fang Xiu stood alone on the ground, his thin shadow was stretched very long, and enemies were coming like a tide from all directions.

A strange slave with black hair all over his body, a strong man with metallic muscles, Silver hair shot from the sky.

As for his teammates, Shen Lingxue fell into the mud, Zhao Hao was knocked dozens of meters away and disappeared, and Liu Shuai fainted due to excessive blood loss.

Facing such a scene, even a second-level spirit master standing here would be desperate and waiting to die, but Fang Xiu smiled.

The next moment, he controlled his own spirituality and directly detonated the strange power in the scalpel, which was the power left by it cutting countless strange things.

Boom!

Countless terrifying and mottled strange auras rose from the scalpel, turning into wisps of Black smoke whistled out, and in every wisp of black smoke there seemed to be a terrifying monster roaring.

These black smokes were like black giant pythons, entwining and tumbling around Fang Xiu, and finally pouring into his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.

For a moment, all his seven orifices were dyed black.

As the strange power continued to pour in, his mind became more and more distorted, his breath became stronger and stronger, and his laughter gradually became distorted.

"Hehehe..."

The terrifying laughter resounded throughout the venue, like the sound of a ghost from the Nether Hell demanding his life.

"That's it? How can I lose!! "

When the strange power contained in the scalpel poured into Fang Xiu's body, his depressed mind was finally released at this moment.

Calmness has always been his protective color, to protect himself from being discovered by those illusory weirdness.

And madness is his true color.

A suppressed and hideous laugh squeezed out of his throat. At this time, he seemed to be a completely different person. He was wrapped in black air, and countless strange shadows were faintly condensed in the black air. The strange right eye was blooming with scarlet luster. The calmness of the past turned into today's madness.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yanran was instantly shocked: "Quick! Stop him! He is going to be deformed! "

However, it was too late.

Accompanied by a terrifying grin, Fang Xiu moved.

He held the silver scalpel in one hand, and his figure disappeared in an instant like a ghost.

Swish!

A silver lightning flashed across the dark ground!

This lightning penetrated the entire field, and when Fang Xiu appeared again, he had already reached the other end of the battlefield.

And the ghost slaves who were penetrated by the silver light were frozen in place as if they had pressed the pause button.

The next moment, a breeze blew, and the heads of more than a dozen ghost slaves The skull fell to the ground with a clang.

After the skull fell to the ground, the hair that made up their bodies instantly scattered all over the ground and became twisted and withered.

At this time, the silver "rain of arrows" came from the sky, dense and overwhelming, as if blocking all the ways to survive.

However, Fang Xiu's figure turned into black afterimages, constantly moving in the silver rain of arrows. His movements were elegant and swift, and his expression was crazy and ferocious, like a dark dancer under the moonlight, who forcibly found a ray of hope from this overwhelming attack.

Even while dodging the rain of arrows, the scalpel in his hand kept flying, like the sickle of the god of death, constantly harvesting the lives of one strange slave after another. In a short moment, the strange slaves were slaughtered.

"What! How is this possible!" Wang Yanran was shocked when she saw this strange scene.

"He actually dared to let such a huge and chaotic strange power enter his body. He wanted to die with me! Crazy! This is a madman! Quick! Come on!"

Wang Yanran directly sent Wang Erni out, obviously determined to wipe out Fang Xiu.

Even the ordinary man and woman travelers rushed up with pistols that had been replaced with bullets.

But the two men went fast and died fast. Fang Xiu didn't even look at them. He kicked up two pieces of gravel on the ground, and the gravel was embedded in the foreheads of the two men like bullets. The two men fell straight to the ground with their eyes wide open.

Soon, Wang Erni joined the battlefield. Her aura was fully open, and her silver hair kept flying and growing. In a short moment, it actually grew to dozens of meters long.

The next moment, billions of silver hairs entangled together and instantly condensed into a cone-shaped silver spike, like a scorpion's tail, piercing Fang Xiu's body fiercely.

Fang Xiu's right eye was bloodshot, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Facing such a terrifying attack, he did not dodge or evade, but raised the scalpel in his hand and went straight to meet it.

For a while, the scene was a bit exaggerated. On one side was a huge silver cone-shaped spike that was dozens of meters long, and on the other side was a small scalpel that was less than 20 centimeters. The two sides were not of the same level at all.

But the next second, a shocking scene appeared.

Ding!

A huge metal clashing sound rang out!

I saw that the short and thin scalpel easily blocked the huge silver cone-shaped spike that was dozens of meters long, preventing it from advancing an inch.

This scene was like an ant trying to shake a tree or an ant trying to lift an elephant.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yanran, who was far away, froze instantly.