Seeing that he was surrounded, Fang Xiu showed a cruel smile: "If you only have this little strength, then your future is already doomed."
The next moment, the three slaves activated their abilities at the same time.
One person clapped his hands on the ground.
Ground thrust!
The ground shook continuously, and countless thorns came out to stab Fang Xiu, as if they were going to prick him full of holes.
A jet-black colloid appeared on a person's face, covering his body and transforming into a jet-black armor and a spear.
The last person is one point ten, ten hundred, as if he has infinite clones, directly transforming into a hundred versions of himself.
These three are all second-level spiritual masters, and their strength is extraordinary.
On the other hand, Fang Xiu, after repeated battles, had reached the limit both physically and spiritually. If he hadn't gotten a moment of respite in the middle, he would have collapsed from being overwhelmed.
With such a disparity in strength between the two sides, the sinister smile on Fang Xiu's lips grew wider.
"Finally... I can finally let it go! Jie Jie Jie..."
The terrifying and ferocious laughter resounded throughout the whole place, just like the evil ghost calling for life from the Nine Nether Hell.
Countless strange powers in the scalpel were ignited by him and exploded.
boom! !
The unimaginable terrifying power turned into streams of black smoke that kept pouring out. The black smoke was in the shape of long snakes, like thick giant pythons, and the head of the giant python was filled with terrifying and strange faces.
Those giant pythons poured into Fang Xiu's seven orifices, and the huge force caused Fang Xiu's overwhelmed body to explode with blood. But even so, he laughed more and more wildly.
"Power! Power is coming out!! Jie Jie Jie..."
This transformation is much stronger than the last one, because Fang Xiu's spirituality is stronger than before, and he can withstand more strange powers, but the damage he takes is also greater.
At this time, countless earth thorns swarmed in, but Fang Xiu didn't even look at it. Just the black energy wrapped around his body easily wiped out the earth thorns.
Seeing this scene, Nightmare's face changed drastically: "You don't want your life. With your current physical condition, you dare to let such a huge strange force enter your body!"
Nightmare seems to care about Fang Xiu's body, but in fact he cares about his own body, because he has regarded Fang Xiu's body as his own.
Nightmare was born in Qingshan Mental Hospital. It has seen the elegance of the top, and knows that it seems to have unlimited glory now, but in the eyes of the dean, it has always been a failure.
It also has its own ambitions. It wants to make up for its own shortcomings, possess a real physical body, and impress the dean.
And Fang Xiu, Bai Qi, and Yang Ming, these three people are the bodies it chose.
Predicting the future, extreme speed, and destiny. If you have these three abilities, plus your own abilities, you will be truly immortal.
Extreme speed can be used to escape, predicting the future can avoid danger in advance, destiny can turn disaster into good luck, and make all favorable conditions tilt towards you. In addition, you can fall into dreams and be unafraid of physical attacks, etc. These abilities add up to you, even if you encounter Even the top experts can save their lives.
The requirements of the nightmare are not high, just don't die.
As long as you don't die, there is hope. With your own growth, you can reach the top sooner or later and let the dean know who is his best work!
So because of this, he felt heartbroken 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.
Following Nightmare's order, the three slaves immediately launched an attack. The slave wearing black armor and holding a pitch-black spear jumped up. His figure seemed to coincide with the blood moon, and then fell heavily.
The spear was swung into a half-moon shape and struck hard at Fang Xiu.
The clone slaves controlled hundreds of clones and swarmed towards Fang Xiu.
The earth element slave slapped the ground hard with both hands, and the earth and rocks surged up, turning into ferocious earth dragons ten meters long.
clang!
Fang Xiu raised the scalpel high, and the slender and compact scalpel collided with the dark spear, and the crisp metal clang sounded.
boom!
With Fang Xiu as the center, the ground beneath his feet instantly cracked and sank, forming a large crater. The shock wave generated by the huge force spread to all sides, like a tide. The surrounding trees seemed to be blown by a strong wind, with their branches messy and their trunks bent.
At this moment, hundreds of clones and several earth dragons arrived, and they were able to submerge Fang Xiu with just one blow.
The black-armored slave seemed to notice this, his muscles all over his body bulged, and he exerted frantic force to suppress Fang Xiu, preventing him from moving 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, making the evil smile become even more ferocious.
"Is this what death feels like? It's so boring!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiu's right eye's blood pupil flashed with blood. The black-armored slave was like a wake-up call, and his expression fell into a trance for a moment.
And at this moment of trance, Fang Xiu's silver hair surged, like a thousand snakes coming out of their nests, instantly entangled the earth dragon beside him, and pulled hard. With the help of the force, his figure directly jumped into the air, avoiding the turbulent surge. coming attack.
When Nightmare saw this scene, his blood-red eyes shrank slightly, showing a terrifying fighting instinct.
Seize the opportunity, focus on three tasks, and the connection and cooperation are almost to the extreme.
No wonder he has no fear. This man is so calm and ruthless that he can make the most favorable judgment in any dangerous situation.
The moment he dodged the attack, Fang Xiu was already standing on top of the earth dragon, his fingers flying, and the scalpel pulled out a gorgeous flower, which he held in his hand.
Lowering his body, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he exploded with extreme speed!
With his long silver hair and shiny silver scalpel, at this galloping speed, his whole body seemed to turn into a silver lightning bolt and instantly rush into his centenary body.
When Nightmare saw this, he sneered. The clone of the slave was almost fake, and even he couldn't easily distinguish the real one, let alone Fang Xiu.
However, the next second, his smile stopped abruptly.
I saw Fang Xiu among hundreds of people, accurately finding his true identity, and before the clone slave could react, he passed by it.
A moment later, three bloody holes appeared on the neck, chest, and forehead of the cloned slave. He fell straight to the ground and completely turned into a corpse.
Three swords in an instant!
"What!" Nightmare was shocked. Can he even predict who his true identity is? 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 slave, a sharp sound pierced through the air came from behind Fang Xiu's head.
He didn't even turn his head, he just turned slightly to the side and easily dodged the blow.
Then, something even more shocking happened. Fang Xiu, who had dodged the blow, still didn't turn around and stabbed him backwards with his backhand.
clang!
The knife was blocked by the black-armored slave's armor, but the powerful force knocked it away.
