Chapter 80? That's it? How could I possibly lose!



"I never imagined I'd become so famous." Wang Yanran chuckled. "Fang Xiu, I really have to thank you. If it weren't for your desperate struggle and your success in knocking Wang Erni unconscious, I wouldn't have had the chance to control a second-tier Spirit Master."

Having taken control of Wang Erni, I've also gotten to know about her strange hair. You've really done me a huge favor.

In gratitude, I will bestow upon you the highest honor: come and kiss my feet, obediently become my puppet, and you will live.

Despite Wang Yanran's insults, Fang Xiu remained calm and said indifferently, "You talk too much nonsense and have kept me waiting for so long that I thought you were too afraid to show up."

"Oh?" Wang Yanran frowned slightly. "Waiting for me? You don't mean to say that your fierce battle with Wang Erni just now was all an act, just to wait for me to come out and reap the benefits?"

"Otherwise what?"

For some reason, looking at Fang Xiu's calm face, Wang Yanran suddenly felt a surge of anger rising in her heart.

"Hehe, handsome young man, I thought you were a pragmatic person, but I didn't expect you to be completely unable to distinguish between right and wrong."

"On your side, you're the only one left with fighting power, while on my side, I have two Spirit Masters with over 10% spiritual awakening, a second-tier Spirit Master, a B-grade Mystic, and dozens of Mystic Slaves. With such a formidable lineup, you're destined to lose."

At this point, Wang Yanran seemed to have lost interest in Fang Xiu and simply waved her hand, saying, "Kill him."

At her command, the remaining dozens of demon slaves roared and charged towards Fang Xiu. The burly man beside her, who was over two meters tall, also roared, and his muscles bulged instantly.

Tear!

His clothes were ripped open, revealing his bluish-gray muscles, which even gleamed with a metallic sheen.

He charged toward Fang Xiu like a giant tank.

At the same time, Wang Erni also launched an attack, her countless silver hairs transforming into a rain of arrows that swept straight towards Fang Xiu.

Although Wang Yanran appears carefree, she is actually a cautious person. Even though her team is certain to win based on their lineup, Fang Xiu's unusual calmness still makes her feel uneasy.

Therefore, she went all out from the start, trying to nip any potential danger in the bud.

At this point, a truly despairing scene unfolded.

Under the cold moonlight, Fang Xiu stood alone on the ground, his thin shadow stretched long, while enemies surged towards him from all sides like a tide.

A monstrous slave composed entirely of black hair, a burly man whose muscles gleam with a metallic sheen, and a deluge of silver hair shooting towards him.

As for his teammates, Shen Lingxue collapsed in the muddy water, covered in mud; Zhao Hao was knocked dozens of meters away and disappeared; and Liu Shuai also fainted due to excessive blood loss.

Faced with such a scene, even a second-tier Spirit Master would have to despair and wait for death, but Fang Xiu smiled.

The next moment, he controlled his spirituality and directly detonated the strange power in the scalpel, the power left over from cutting through countless strange things.

boom!

Countless terrifying and eerie auras rose from the scalpel, turning into wisps of black smoke that roared out, each wisp seemingly containing a terrifying monster howling.

The black smoke, like giant black pythons, coiled and churned around Fang Xiu, eventually rushing into his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.

In an instant, all seven of his orifices were stained black.

As the strange power continued to pour in, his mind became increasingly twisted, his aura grew stronger, and his laughter gradually became distorted.

"Hehehe..."

A terrifying, sinister laugh echoed throughout the venue, like the wailing of a ghost emerging from the deepest hell.

"That's it? How could I possibly lose?!"

As the eerie power contained within the scalpel surged into Fang Xiu's body, his suppressed emotions were finally released at that moment.

Calmness was merely a protective shield for him, a way to prevent himself from being discovered by those illusory and eerie beings.

But madness is his true nature.

A suppressed, ferocious, and terrifying laugh squeezed out of his throat. At this moment, he seemed to have completely changed. His body was shrouded in black mist, within which countless eerie phantoms were faintly gathering. His eerie right eye shone with a scarlet light. His former calmness had turned into today's madness.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yanran was instantly horrified: "Quick! Stop him! He's going to mutate!"

However, it was already too late.

With a terrifying, sinister laugh, Fang Xiu moved.

He gripped the gleaming silver scalpel with one hand, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant, like a ghost.

Whoosh!

A silver lightning bolt seemed to flash across the dark earth!

The lightning bolt pierced the entire field, and when Fang Xiu reappeared, he had already reached the other side of the battlefield.

The demonic slaves, pierced by the silver light, froze in place as if a pause button had been pressed.

The next moment, a gentle breeze blew, and the heads of more than a dozen demon slaves fell to the ground with a thud.

After their heads hit the ground, the hair that made up their bodies instantly scattered and became twisted and withered.

At this moment, a rain of silver "arrows" filled the sky, dense and overwhelming, as if blocking all paths of survival.

However, Fang Xiu's figure transformed into streaks of black afterimages, constantly flashing and shifting amidst the rain of silver arrows. His movements were elegant and swift, his expression crazed and ferocious, like a dark dancer under the moonlight, managing to find a glimmer of hope amidst this overwhelming attack.

Even while dodging the rain of arrows, the scalpel in his hand flew around like the Grim Reaper's scythe, constantly reaping the lives of one ghost slave after another. In a short while, the ghost slaves were all slaughtered.

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