weird world corpse

Chapter 240 Get used to the pain
war!Just one word!

Real men always fight if they can beat them, and slip away if they can't beat them. If they can't beat them, they will fight to the death.

After the five-zhang vajra body was enlarged, the five-fold golden body art also expanded five times.

The golden light surrounded Fang Mu's body like a golden giant.

"boom!"

The trick-eating beast raised its paw, and waved it at Fang Mu.

Not to be outdone, Fang Mu punched him with a fist.

When the fists and palms intersected, the five layers of golden light shattered in an instant.

The paw hit Fang Mu's body heavily, creating a terrifying air wave.

Not only that, behind the trick-eating beast, layers of black air rose.

The black air pierced Fang Mu's abdomen, and blood spilled out like money.

"Brother Fang!"

"Lord!"

"Meow!"

The people present saw this scene, their eyes were red, and they frantically attacked the wound on the abdomen of the trick-eating beast.

But this attack is like a gnat shaking a tree, it doesn't have much effect at all, it's like scratching an itch when it hits the trick-eating beast.

The black air on the trick-eating beast rose, and it tried its best to protect the wound on its abdomen, and the attacks of other people had no effect.

But the trick-eating beast seemed to go crazy, it spotted Fang Mu, and attacked without leaving any room.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!"

Fang Mu shouted, half of his body was broken.

When people are in pain, it is a normal reaction to yell out, and those who don't yell in pain have only seen it in the storybook.

Of course, different people react differently when faced with pain.

Fang Mu's eyes were red with pain, but his hands didn't stop.

Punch after punch, hitting the trick-eating beast continuously.

Half of the broken body is also frantically repairing, every time it is broken, it will recover immediately.

Only relying on the skill of "Second Spring of Deadwood", of course, such a fast repair speed cannot be achieved.

But after the strengthening of the five-zhang vajra body, Kuchiki Second Spring's recovery speed accelerated rapidly, almost to the point of instant recovery.

Fang Mu waved his fist and shouted, "Come on! You son of a bitch, either you beat me to death today, or I send you to heaven!"

Behind Fang Mu, the ferocious fiery tiger head was five feet tall.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the sky and the earth were filled with the roar.

The white fur on the trick-eating beast turned black, but that was all.

In terms of recovery power, the recovery power of the trick-eating beast is also top-notch.

The scorched black fur fell off and turned white again in an instant.

In addition to the fierce light in the eyes of the trick-eating beast, there was also a trace of playfulness.

Yes, it has a wound on its abdomen, which is also its weak point, but so what?
The pinnacle of rain distribution will consume you!
"Speed ​​up the attack!" Li Gong's eyes were red, and he swung his spear, bringing a dark red light all over the sky.

The rest of the people did not lag behind and continued to attack.

Fang Mu licked his lips, because of the pain, which made his face a little grim: "All your strength should be used to protect the wound, it won't work if you go on like this, your attack will be weak."

The black air and claws kept hitting Fang Mu, but Fang Mu couldn't even block it.

Sometimes, when you are in pain, you get used to it, and even feel that it is a kind of enjoyment to be in pain.

Hearing this, the trick-eating beast showed a trace of disdain on its face.

"It seems that I guessed it right." Fang Mu noticed this keenly, and continued: "Otherwise, if you turn your attack on them, they won't have my recovery power."

The trick-eating beast was taken aback.

Everyone present was also stunned.

Fang Mu, who is five feet tall, can be heard clearly by everyone even if he whispers a little.

While attacking, Li Gun and others thought about the meaning of Fang Mu's words, but after thinking about it for a long time, they couldn't think of any problems.

The trick-eating beast is also thinking.

It does have this idea, but now it suddenly doesn't intend to do so.

Human beings value their companions the most, but now this person wants it to attack their companions, there is something wrong with it.

Is it possible that this man has some unique skills, but he needs to use his hands free to perform them. Once he listens to his words, he will use his hands free to perform his unique skills?
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, the trick-eating beast gave up this idea.

Seeing that the trick-eating beast did not attack Li Gong and the others, Fang Mu relaxed.

As the saying goes, the more afraid of death a person is, the more suspicious he will be.

After all, these days, those who can survive, who don't think about many things in their heads.

This trick-eating beast is better than the owner of the ghost city, and if it is suspicious, it must be more suspicious than ordinary people.

This trick did the opposite, but it had a wonderful effect.

The attack of the trick-eating beast is still going on, and Fang Mu's resilience can also withstand it.

But the more the trick-eating beast attacked, the more it felt something was wrong.

It felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Fang Mu's attack.

In the beginning, they used their fists to fight, but now Fang Mu's movements are a little bit wrong.

Every move and style has changes.

First it is a punch, and finally it changes to a hand knife.

Then it changed into a claw again, as if trying to grab it.

"No! Absolutely not!"

The trick-eating beast became more cautious, and the black air began to gather.

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and shouted loudly: "Little brat, what's wrong? Cowardly? Don't you dare?"

As soon as this sentence was excited, the trick-eating beast became more cautious.

Fang Mu frowned slightly, this guy's character was too cautious.

Now they are completely shrunk, not giving a chance to get close at all.

The zhenqi in his body was rapidly decreasing, and Fang Mu knew in his heart that if the zhenqi was completely consumed, then his recovery power would no longer exist.

"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger."

Fang Mu gritted his teeth, looked at the trick-eating beast that was wrapped in black air, five layers of golden light rose up, and rushed towards the trick-eating beast...

"Collide!"

The trick-eating beast was taken aback for a moment, then sneered.

This is no different from the initial attack. The airtight defense is like a meat grinder, it will be smashed into pieces when it comes in.

Fang Mu's hand stretched in, and the five-fold golden sword shattered in an instant.

The moment the golden light shattered, the flesh and blood on Fang Mu's hands also dissipated at the same time.

Fang Mu laughed, very loudly.

The ghost-eating beast on the opposite side was stunned, seeing the right hand that had already turned into a bone, but successfully broke through, a strong sense of crisis emerged spontaneously.

But it was too late.

The second spring of the rotten wood was activated, and Fang Mu's hand, which had only bones left, began to reorganize, and it was restored to its original state in an instant.

Just as the black air was about to continue to sweep, Fang Mu moved!

The hand that broke through grabbed the trick-eating beast's front paw, and then violently lifted it...

The trick-eating beast only felt a blur in front of its eyes, and it had already been lifted up high.

Before it came back to its senses, it felt someone restraining its limbs.

Fang Mu used both hands and feet to lock the trick-eating beast in a very unique way.

The trick-eating beast turned its back to the sky, revealing its white belly, and the whole beast was stunned.

It... was knocked over!
(End of this chapter)