I Was Born In The Underworld Chapter 126: The highest stage of art

Art.

beautiful.

Gu Fan danced amidst the killing.

A crystal clear drop of blood swirled and fell in mid-air, and the rich fragrance of blood sprayed the entire floor.

The bloodthirsty butchers harvested life, those so-called evolutionaries were slaughtered like chickens and dogs, and life seemed to be the cheapest thing.

This moment.

People are scared.

This moment.

People are desperate.

What about being an evolutionary?

So what if he becomes a strong man whose strength far surpasses that of ordinary people?

They are the same for Gu Fan, no one can make this butcher make a second move, everyone is killed with a single blow, and instantly killed with one move.

It's terrible! !

"Demon."

"This is not true...don't come here..."

Many people were scared out of their wits, trembling and trying to flee upstairs, but before taking two steps, they were pierced by the giant icicle thorns, stuck on the corridor steps and struggled a few times before dying.

This is no longer a battle.

This is Gu Fan's unilateral massacre. After fully unfolding his abilities, he is so terrifying in his extreme evolution! !

Extreme killing evolution.

Legendary mithril level extremely cold bloodline.

Gu Fan's perceptual power spread out completely, and his strength and speed were brought to the extreme under the cover of perceptual power.

The speed of conditioned reflexes, the endurance of the muscles, the defense of the whole body, the strength of the tough bones to carry the force, and the performance of the internal organs are fully developed...

Gu Fan, who was addicted to killing, completely performed this power to the fullest! !

He has accumulated dozens of times more resources than others.

He has endured countless times more pain than others.

The ultimate basic quality that ordinary people cannot achieve, and the terrifying legendary Mithril blood, are all reflected at this moment.

It seems that this place is no longer Lin Jie's base.

This is the slaughterhouse of the bloodthirsty butcher Gu Fan, and all enemies are lambs to be slaughtered.

This is the supreme stage of Gu Fan's killing art. Everyone is a supporting role and a foil, just to reflect the beauty of art.

"A person..."

"Is it possible to achieve this level with just one person's strength?"

Di Qing, the leader of the guards on the first floor, widened his eyes and muttered to himself in disbelief.

In the beginning, everyone was laughing at Gu Fan's overreach. How could one person fight against 60 evolutionaries? ?

The truth is beyond everyone's expectations.

Gu Fan alone seems to be the entire army.

Gu Fan alone is stronger than 60 evolutionaries combined.

All the guards on the first floor are down.

There are more than 20 evolutionary guards here, but at this moment, they all fell into a pool of blood.

Di Qing stood at the staircase door.

He is a speed hunter, but facing Gu Fan at this time, he doesn't know what to do.

"Where should I attack?" Di Qing had such a question in his heart.

Gu Fan is as relaxed and freehand as if he was strolling in a garden.

The butcher looked as if his whole body was full of flaws, but Di Qing had the illusion that no matter which part of Gu Fan's body he attacked, he would be the one who died in the next second! !

Gu Fan's **** footsteps gradually approached.

He had that bloodthirsty and ferocious smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which was full of evil beauty. He said with a little excitement: "Little guy, are you ready to attack me?"

Little guy?

A hunter like Di Qing is definitely a superior existence in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the man in front of him, he is a little guy.

Although both of them are hunters, the difference in strength is like a cloud and mud.

Their power levels are too far apart, and the legendary Mithril is a qualitative leap, explaining what real power is.

"Huh."

"Suck."

"Adjust the heart of fear."

"You need to focus entirely on your body and control every ounce of your strength, even if it's just a single muscle..."

Gu Fan said with a wicked smile, he kept comforting the enemy, and taught him how to control his own abilities to launch his strongest attack.

"Practice all the power!!"

"Desperate, gather all the explosive power, you only have one chance."

Gu Fan's words seemed to have magical powers, but Di Qing really calmed down and kept gathering the strength of his whole body according to what he said.

The muscles on Di Qing's thighs were tense and ridged, all the strength of his whole body was carried out on one arm, and a sharp bone machete was spread out from his elbow, which was somewhat similar to Le Zhiqi.

"Kill!!"

Gu Fan yelled violently.

Di Qing also gathered all his strength, and his explosive power erupted suddenly, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Gu Fan.

The distance of more than ten meters was fleeting, and the white bone scimitar on Di Qing's elbow passed by, drawing a nearly perfect arc.

Two figures cross each other.

Gu Fan and Di Qing stopped at the same time, but at this moment Gu Fan's faint voice came: "Now...you can die contentedly."

Plop.

A figure falls.

Di Qing's eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he slowly fell into a pool of blood.

He clutched his neck, and the blood sprayed from the gap between his fingers uncontrollably.

Before Di Qing died, he turned around and glanced at Gu Fan, but he could only see the man's back and the blood dripping from the ice blade in his hand.

So fast!

Gu Fan is much faster than himself, a speed hunter.

Even if they put all their strength into practice and fought desperately with a firm mind, they still couldn't make up for the fundamental gap in strength between the two.

Satisfied.

Death without regret.

There was no hatred in Di Qing's eyes, not even regret.

The luster of life gradually disappeared, and he seemed to have realized something.

That is the fact that "from the moment this man appears, I will definitely die", there is no second possibility at all.

Tick, tick, tick.

Di Qing and more than twenty evolutionaries died.

Among the pools of blood, there was only the sound of the blood falling, and the footsteps of the cruel demon Gu Fan leaving.

Unbelievable.

It's unbelievable that a single person can do this.

…

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"He's coming!!"

"Oh, what kind of monster is this guy??"

The second floor of the luxury apartment is guarded by more than a dozen evolutionaries.

Some of them aimed at the gate with guns in their hands, while others stood ready with sharp machetes.

Shiver.

Throbbing.

Fear is spreading around people ~IndoMTL.com~ No one dares to laugh at that demonic man anymore.

Slow footsteps came from the stair hallway.

A figure loomed, and someone subconsciously pulled the trigger in a panic, followed by a chain reaction of gunshots.

Shoot! !

Fire! !

Boom, boom, boom! !

The guns and bullets cost nothing, and they alluded to the blurred person.

Yellow warheads fell to the ground, and the air smelled of gunpowder, but it was followed by an unusually cold air.

"It's cold."

"Do you feel..."

It is late June now, and you may be sweating profusely wearing a vest, but at this time the room is like a cold storage, and the temperature is dropping steadily.