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

The last time he was surrounded by deceitful slaves, Fang Xiu had no intention of fighting hard, because the real master did not appear, and even in the end, he could not hurt a single hair on his body. But now it is different. The real master has appeared, and he can finally be released happily. .

Seeing the slaves getting closer and closer, Fang Xiu finally took out his scalpel and stabbed Liu Shuai.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Liu Shuai covered his bloody palm and screamed uncontrollably.

"then."

Fang Xiu threw the bronze candlestick directly to him.

Liu Shuai subconsciously caught it: "What is this?"

Shen Lingxue on the side suddenly shrank her pupils: "This is a trick weapon!"

"This magic weapon is fueled by blood containing spirituality. After it is ignited, it can defend against strange things. Fatty, you have more blood, so it is up to you to hold it."

"Is this the reason why you suddenly stabbed me?" Liu Shuai was stunned.

He complained, and then obediently held the bronze candlestick with his bloody left hand. The moment the blood touched the bronze candlestick, it seemed to come alive.

The bronze pattern on it began to slowly squirm, and countless lines twisted, and finally slowly converged into a ferocious mouth, which sucked the blood from the fat man's hand fiercely, shocking the fat man.

As the blood continued to flow, the bronze candlestick suddenly ignited without fire. A faint green candle lighted up, and the eerie green light slowly enveloped everyone.

The candlelight was so cold that it seemed to have a biting coldness.

At this time, hundreds of slaves had already rushed in front of everyone.

Zhao Hao was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank behind Liu Shuai.

"Fat man depends on you!"

The fat man's legs were trembling, his face was pale, and he was too frightened to say a word. He just held the bronze candlestick harder and harder, and veins popped out.

The next moment, the slave screamed and rushed into the area covered by the green candlelight.

Zizi!

Countless harsh sizzling sounds sounded, and the green candlelight was like sulfuric acid, corroding the body of the slave crazily, and the hair strands that made up them began to twist and deform, and black smoke erupted.

Not only that, as these slaves continued to go deeper into the candlelight range, their speed became slower and slower, and their movements became more and more sluggish. It was obvious that the candlelight caused a lot of damage and hindrance to them.

Shen Lingxue and others were instantly overjoyed. They didn't expect the bronze candlestick to be so useful.

However, Liu Shuai could not laugh at this time, because the blood color on his face was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his plump lips had lost their color.

"Hurry... act quickly, I can't hold on for long."

Swish!

A flash of silver light flashed, and Fang Xiu cut off a slave's head neatly.

Shen Lingxue also took action, condensing hot flames in her hands and continuously bombarding the slaves.

This time, the two of them fought very easily, because within the scope of the bronze candlestick, these slaves not only moved slowly, but even the toughness of their hair was declining, making them completely moving targets.

The slaves wanted to activate their skills to control the hair on their bodies and let it spread out. They would launch an overwhelming hair attack just like they did during the last death rollback. However, under the influence of the bronze candlestick, those hairs floated in defiance of gravity. The hair that came out corroded out of thin air as soon as it left Gui Nu's body, making it impossible to form an effective attack.

So everyone relied on the bronze candlestick and approached the silver-haired woman step by step.

However, this kind of relaxation could not last long at all, because Liu Shuai's blood volume was declining at a very terrifying speed.

The characteristic of the bronze candlestick is that the stronger the weirdness, the greater the consumption. Although these slaves are not too strong individually, there are too many of them.

At this time, Liu Shuai felt as if he had donated blood three times in an hour and received three blood donation certificates. His whole body was dizzy from the glory multiplied by three, and his eyesight turned black.

At this time, Zhao Hao cut his palm and grabbed the bronze candlestick.

"Fat man, you take a rest first, I'll do it!"

Fang Xiu noticed the situation of the two people and immediately said: "Shen Lingxue, clear the way."

Shen Lingxue also knew that the situation was critical, and all she needed to do now was to completely obey Fang Xiu's instructions and create opportunities for him.

Although I don't know what he is going to do, the only thing I can do now is believe.

She spread her hands suddenly, and there seemed to be flames burning in her eyes. With her as the center, the temperature around her suddenly increased, giving people a faint feeling of being in a furnace.

The next second, two extremely hot flames appeared in her hands. The flames gradually rose, as if they turned into two rivers of flames, rising from the palms and converging from the top of the head.

Finally, a huge fireball like a small sun formed above Shen Lingxue's head.

Against the backdrop of the overwhelming firelight, Shen Lingxue's hair was flying, and her fair and delicate face shone brightly in the dark night, giving people the illusion of being a goddess of fire.

She held up the little sun with one hand and said to Fang Xiu with a serious expression: "There is only so much I can do. No matter what you do next, you must succeed!"

She yelled with great momentum and was about to throw out the little sun in her hand: "You damn weirdos, give it to me..."

Whoa!

A ton of cold water fell from the sky, extinguishing Shen Lingxue's little sun and giving her a refreshing break.

Caught off guard, Shen Lingxue's delicate body was violently slapped to the ground.

The originally flying hair was drooped, the white sportswear was muddy, and the exquisite makeup was also ruined.

The worst thing was that she landed on her face and was knocked into the soil. The soil mixed with water and turned into mud.

So her face was inevitably stained with mud, just like applying a layer of seaweed mud mask.

At this time, the silver-haired woman's gloomy voice sounded: "Damn bitch, do you think I don't exist?"

Maybe it was because the silver-haired woman was ugly, so she was very targeted at Shen Lingxue.

It is said that water and fire are in conflict with each other, but whether it is water that defeats fire or fire that defeats water, it depends on who is stronger.

It was obvious that the silver-haired woman, who was a second-level spiritual master, was stronger than Shen Lingxue.

Moreover, since the silver-haired woman is a spiritual master, the bronze candlestick cannot stop her attack.

"You stinky cousin, how dare you..." Shen Lingxue was anxious. She had never been so embarrassed before. She was struggling to get up from the muddy water.

Whoa!

Another ton of water fell from the sky and slammed her to the ground.

The scene seemed a little funny for a moment.

"I must kill..."

Whoa!