Chapter 100 Fierce Battle

Ding!

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

Fang Xiu's hair instantly turned into a waterfall of silver hair, directly blocking the blow from the back.

The attack missed, and the Mist Hidden Man was startled, and then his body suddenly retreated back into the white mist.

He sneered: "You are quite capable, and you can actually block my attack, but you won't be so lucky for the next attack. No one in the Mist Hidden Man can defeat me!"

As he spoke, his body moved quickly, circling around Fang Xiu, which made his voice come from all directions, as creepy as a ghost.

"Eyes, throat, heart, abdomen... guess what I will attack... ouch..."

The Mist Hidden Man who was rushing fell straight to the ground.

"What tripped me?"

He looked down and saw that his foot was actually wrapped with a very thin silver hair. Looking along the hair, he was shocked to find that at some point, the ground around Fang Xiu was covered with a dense layer of silver hair nets.

It was like a spider weaving a web.

Then, those silver hairs continued to stretch, penetrating into his eyes, throat, heart, abdomen...

The man in the mist was about to die, and at this moment, bang bang!

Two crisp gunshots rang out.

Two light bullets were shot out rapidly and fiercely shot at Fang Xiu.

This is not a bullet, but a spiritual bullet composed of spirituality.

The man with two guns was once a mercenary who licked blood on the edge of a knife. The gun was his only reliance on the battlefield and his most trusted partner. So after experiencing the strange incident, he awakened the ability of the gun and could shoot spiritual bullets.

Facing the spiritual bullets, Fang Xiu turned his head slightly as if he had foreseen it, and easily dodged the two spiritual bullets.

The action was very fast and without any unnecessary movements. The two spiritual bullets flew past his scalp.

Seeing this scene, the elegant man with weak ability was shocked and said it was impossible.

Fang Xiu, who was obviously hit by the weak ability, and had to face the resistance of the white fog, how could he dodge the bullets so quickly?

What he didn't know was that it was not Fang Xiu who made the dodge, but Fang Xiu's hair.

If you look closely at a close distance, you will find that Fang Xiu's body is connected with countless long silver hairs!

That's right, Fang Xiu once again controlled his body like a puppet.

It was Fang Xiu who was weak, not his weird hair.

When the scarred man saw Fang Xiu dodge the bullet, he showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and hooked his fingers lightly, and saw that the two spiritual bullets that had passed by Fang Xiu turned strangely.

Whoosh!

The spiritual bullets drew two long traces in the white fog and went straight to Fang Xiu.

Just when the scarred man thought he had succeeded, Fang Xiu's body moved sideways like a ghost.

With just one very quick sideways step, he easily dodged two spiritual bullets again.

Seeing this scene, the scarred man's eyes almost popped out.

It is understandable that he dodged the first attack, but why can he dodge even the turning bullets?

Who would have thought that bullets would turn?

Moreover, because spiritual bullets are not physical, their speed is much faster than ordinary bullets, and their power is very huge. Unless you are a speed-based spiritual master, you will never be able to dodge such bullets.

Obviously Fang Xiu's speed is not very fast, but he dodged it, as if he had predicted it in advance. The moment you made a move, he had already dodged in advance.

At this time, the man in the fog had died quietly.

The silver hair poured into his body, piercing his internal organs with holes, stirring him into a ball of meat paste alive, and draining his spirituality.

For a moment, the luster on the silver hair became brighter.

No wonder the weird wants to eat people's hearts and the spirit of the master of the spirit. It turns out that the weird relies on this method to increase its strength.

Fang Xiu can clearly feel the weird's joy.

However, he doesn't like to see the weird happy, so he directly inputs the power of pain into the weird, and the weird instantly wilts.

When the fog-hidden man died, the white fog that filled the corridor suddenly dissipated.

Three people also appeared in Fang Xiu's field of vision.

They were Ma Wenbin with a gloomy face, the scarred man with two guns, and the elegant man with gold-rimmed glasses.

Seeing these three people, Fang Xiu said calmly: "I didn't expect that the famous Guangming Club actually has only three of you."

Hearing this, Ma Wenbin almost went berserk.

What do you mean there are only three people? Obviously, everyone was killed by you!

"Kill him!"

Without any extra nonsense, Ma Wenbin directly ordered to start.

At this point in the battle, the reason for the battle is not important, and the conflict between Fang Xiu and the Guangming Club is not important.

The important thing is that only one of the two sides can survive.

Unfortunately, Fang Xiu would not die.

The scarred man immediately pulled the trigger frantically, and the spiritual bullets were spurted out without cost.

Fang Xiu looked calm, his steps unchanged, and he walked towards the scarred man step by step.

Then, a miraculous scene appeared. Fang Xiu, who was not bound by the white mist, was so fast that he formed an afterimage.

Those spiritual bullets kept penetrating the afterimage and could not hurt Fang Xiu at all.

This is the ability of the hair ghost. The silver hair connects the whole body, helping to mobilize the body faster and increase strength and speed.

Human strength is not as good as that of the weird. Theoretically, the body can be controlled by the hair ghost, which can burst out stronger power and speed, but the premise is that the hair and the person must be one, and the hair must move with the heart to complete such a delicate operation.

Wang Erni couldn't reach this level at the beginning, but Fang Xiu could.

Because the hair ghost has long been transformed into his shape, controlling the hair is more flexible than controlling the fingers.

Of course, the help of predicting the future is indispensable.

The power of the spiritual bullet is very strong, and even the silver hair is difficult to resist. Although it will not be directly injured, the body will be impacted and delayed.

Once delayed, it will be subjected to continuous attacks, so the best way is to dodge.

Fang Xiu dodged the first wave of attacks, but soon, the spiritual bullet turned and shot at him again.

This time, under the control of the scarred man, the spiritual bullet formed a dense net, which tightly sealed Fang Xiu's figure and left him no room to dodge.

But at this moment, more than a dozen flying knives flashing dark golden light flew out from Fang Xiu's waist and directly hit those spiritual bullets.