A Strong Man Reincarnated from the Dirt

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Feiduan looked at the first generation with a little more contempt in his eyes, and the corners of his icy mouth curled up, and he felt more and more that the person in front of him had a name and no ability.

slap!

The bloody March sickle slashed directly on the head of the first generation and inserted it into his body.

where it was cut.

Like a piece of paper being cut open.

Not a single drop of blood was shed!

Swish!

Feiduan quickly pulled the Bloody March Scythe back, clenched his right hand tightly, and looked at the scythe with doubts in his eyes.

"No bleeding?"

Feiduan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked up at the first generation who had been split apart by himself.

It doesn't make sense!

Obviously hit the nail on the head!

How could there be nothing at all? !

Fei Duan was a little confused.

Never seen such a person!

Even if he stabbed himself, it would still bleed!

How could this man not bleed?

"I do not believe!"

Feiduan once again raised the bloody March sickle in his hand and swung it towards the first generation.

Swish!

The Bloody March Scythe again startled the sound of breaking through the air. This time, the power is much stronger than before, as if to split the first generation.

just

This time.

Hashimama did not allow the Bloody March Scythe to slash at his body again, and raised his hand gently, instantly grabbing onto the blade of the Bloody March Scythe.

Snapped!

When the palm of the column slapped on the blade, it made a crisp sound, and the tyrannical force directly and steadily grabbed the Bloody March Scythe.

"what?!"

Feiduan didn't expect the first generation to fight back suddenly, and he still didn't fight back just now!

Rushing

When Feiduan was surprised, the half of his body that had been torn apart by the pillars healed back together, and the traces on his body were filled with the surrounding dirt, as if he had never been injured.

"You hit me just now."

"Not because you can hit."

"But I let you hit me."

"The gap between us is not just in power."

"I don't even stand still."

"You have no choice at all!"

Hakuma won't let Feiduan slash to the second time, there is no meaning to the second slash at all.

The body of the reincarnated soil.

Does not bleed.

immortal.

To a certain extent, this is a Tiankang against Feiduan's cult ability.

Feiduan couldn't get a single drop of blood.

of course

Even if you get blood, you can't kill a dead person twice!

Suddenly.

The arm of the column suddenly exerted force, the right hand directly grabbed the Bloody March Scythe in his hand, and the left hand pulled the chain of the Bloody March Scythe.

The other side of the chain is attached to Feiduan's waist.

Immediately.

Feiduan felt an extremely strong force pulling on his waist, causing him to jump forward suddenly, and the whole person flew up.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Snapped!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Feiduan's neck was grasped by the column, and the strength of his fingertips was like steel pliers, and Feiduan's strength could not break free at all.

"Are you comfortable now?"

Hashimoto looked at Feiduan indifferently, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. He didn't think Feiduan could not be killed, let alone begging for jade or something, even if it was completely dismembered, Feiduan could not recover without the help of external force. .

"I"

Feiduan felt his body being lifted up and kicked his feet back and forth, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of this hand.

"Korakudu!"

"Why are you still standing still!"

"This person's strength has restraint on me!"

"Hurry up and get rid of him!"

"If you still treat me as a teammate, you will stab him hard!"

Feiduan shouted while pulling his neck. He now realizes that as long as he can't get the blood of the first generation, all his abilities are useless.

It's ok!

Isn't that just being restrained!

Now I am not alone!

Don't you have teammates?

Fei Duan decisively appealed to Jiao Du to take Fei, after all, from the many years of getting along, he heard the name of the first generation from Jiao Du's mouth countless times.

Subconsciously, it has been brainwashed.

Jiao Du watched the struggling Feiduan yelling hysterically, and the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

Mistake me!

Poke a fart!

Who can poke the first generation!

Jiao Du felt that his scalp was numb, and now he didn't think about money or money in his head, there was only one thing, and that was to live.

As long as you can survive.

All is well!

"That's it!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes turned to look at the corners.

Just a glance.

Jiao Du took three steps backwards in a row!