After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

Fang Xiu also tried to use a scalpel to attack at close range. As long as a small cut was made, the winner could be determined. However, Ma Wenbin, who was covered in blood, did not give him a chance to get close. Once he got close, the blood on his body would It exploded violently, forcing Fang Xiu to retreat.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while. Before all the blood in Ma Wenbin's body was exhausted, Fang Xiu really had no good way to kill him. The solution for now was to use up all his energy.

Fang Xiang is not afraid at all, because his hair is crazy and what he consumes is also crazy.

But what Ma Wenbin consumed was his own blood.

Ma Wenbin was obviously aware of this. He knew that he would definitely lose if the time went on.

"Fang Xiu, there is no point in continuing the stalemate, why not just let it go?"

Fang Xiu ignored him and continued to attack.

A flash of anger flashed across Ma Wenbin's face: "Fang Xiu! You took my spirit coins and my magic weapon, and you have already taken advantage of them. Why do you have to fight to the death!"

"Your spirit coin artifact? That's obviously mine." Fang Xiu replied calmly.

Ma Wenbin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"What the hell are you! Forget about the spirit coins, but my name is engraved on the base of the bronze candlestick!"

"Oh? So why do you want to carve your name on my magic weapon?"

"Holy shit!" Ma Wenbin burst out. He had never seen such a shameless person.

Who does this have to be to say such shameless remarks without changing his face or heart?

Although Ma Wenbin was angry, he did not lose his mind. He knew clearly that if he continued like this, his blood would drain out.

He could only hold back his anger and said: "Fang Xiu, what grudge do you have against the Guangming Club? It was obviously you who killed Lin Ziyang and Wang Yanran first, but we didn't bother you yet, but you came to the door instead. Why don't you say no?" Be reasonable!”

"More than that." Fang Xiu shook his head calmly: "I also paid for your cousin's murder."

Ma Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious: "Fang Xiu, what the hell do you want to do! If our Guangming Club has offended you, you must kill them all!"

"I just want to prevent you from seeking revenge from me. After all, if I kill people from your Bright Club, you will definitely seek revenge from me, so to be on the safe side, I'll kill you all."

Ma Wenbin felt ridiculous when he heard Fang Xiu's remarks. To prevent us from taking revenge?

Am I taking revenge? ?

"Fang Xiu, do you want to listen to what you have to say! Are you about to be deformed? If you are about to be deformed, just scream, I have such a spiritual fragrance!"

When Fang Xiu heard the word "Lingxiang", he immediately remembered the scene when his soul was polluted by Lingxiang, and he became even more ruthless.

At this moment, suddenly, after the two exchanged blows, they quickly retreated and distanced themselves.

For a while, the two of them were relatively speechless.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, while Ma Wenbin looked around with a solemn expression.

Fang Xiu frowned because he suddenly discovered that the illusory and strange things wandering in the building had disappeared out of thin air.

Ma Wenbin sensed something was wrong, and there was a strange aura surrounding him.

"This is... a strange realm!" Ma Wenbin said in shock.

As a second-level spiritual master, his perception is much sharper than Fang Xiu's.

Fang Xiu's heart moved slightly.

A strange realm?

No wonder the illusory weirdness around him disappeared, because he had now left the real world and entered the weird realm, just like he had entered the weird realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital before.

At this time, Fang Xiu faintly felt a familiar and strange aura.

It's a nightmare!

Have you entered a nightmare?

What exactly is going on? Why so suddenly?

No, it feels different from the last time I entered the dreamland!

Could it be that nightmares are powerful enough to use dreams to affect reality, so the Dream Realm is formed?

Why did the nightmare suddenly become so powerful?

"Fang Xiu, this is the strange realm! The fact that this strange realm can pull you and me in silently shows that this strange creature is extremely powerful. Now is not the time for you and me to fight, why don't we just let it go?"

Ma Wenbin responded with a thousand silver hair pins.

Ma Wenbin looked ugly and blocked a thousand silver hairpins while consuming his blood.

"Fang Xiu, don't be stubborn. What grudges do you and I have? In such a crisis, do we have to face life and death?"

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.

The two of them looked for the sound. Unexpectedly, the depths of the corridor were shrouded in darkness.

A tall, swollen figure slowly walked out.

It was a strange creature three meters tall and two meters wide, with exposed scarlet flesh.

It feels like a fat man weighing [-] pounds was skinned alive.

The flesh and blood on its body was like a tumor, trembling and surging back and forth with its steps. Every step it took would leave a foul-smelling scarlet footprint on the ground.

This strange creature was too fat. He appeared from the corridor and almost blocked the entire corridor by himself. His arms and legs clung to the walls of the corridor, leaving bloody traces.

Seeing the appearance of Weird, Ma Wenbin's face suddenly changed wildly. He hurriedly said to Fang Xiu: "Fang Xiu, Weird has appeared. No matter what enmity there is between you and me, it is best to work together to deal with Weird. Facing Weird, only humans can It’s the same front.”

Fang Xiu nodded and said: "We should indeed join forces, but...it is me and it."

Ma Wenbin suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart.

The next second, Fang Xiu's silver hair suddenly grew longer, and then wrapped tightly around his whole body.

For a moment, he seemed to have turned into one of those black-haired slaves, except he was silver.

When Fang Xiu's whole body was shrouded in silver, Ma Wenbin immediately felt that the human aura on Fang Xiu's body disappeared.

To be precise, the human breath is completely blocked by the silver hair, and the exposed breath is naturally a weird and weird breath.

Seeing this scene, Ma Wenbin was stunned on the spot.

"Fuck!"

Can this still be done?

Seeing the strange flesh and blood slowly walking towards him, and Fang Xiu, Ma Wenbin became anxious.

At this time, he was completely in a dead end. There was Fang Xiu on the left and a strange creature on the right. The two blocked both ends of the corridor. Ma Wenbin was caught in the middle and had no way to escape.

He had a look of madness on the verge of death, and finally gritted his teeth and chose to rush towards the flesh and blood monster.

His idea was very simple. He had fought with Fang Xiu for a long time before, but he couldn't do anything to him. So instead of choosing Fang Xiu as a breakthrough, it would be better to choose this unknown weirdo.

Maybe this weird one isn't as strong as it looks?