I Was Born In The Underworld Chapter 367: Absolutely true
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Gu Fan let out a long breath of turbid air, and his aura seemed to have changed somewhat.
He hasn't experienced this kind of feeling for a long time. After crossing the limit of ordinary people and reaching the level of "Legendary Mithril", he rarely meets equal opponents, let alone the awakened level of "God Gold". There are very few who call it an opponent.
But...
The perfect creature in front of him made Gu Fan smell danger.
"I finally remembered."
"Walking on the edge of danger, the feeling that you may die at any time, the feeling that every cell in your body is trembling."
"The perfect creature conceived and transformed by the master of the vine has lost more than 90% of its body and energy, but even so it is still so powerful. It really makes me extremely excited."
Gu Fan did not launch an attack immediately.
He slightly bent his body and squatted on the edge of the cracked soil, stroking the shattered spider web marks with his fingers, as if he was feeling the fierce physical battle just now.
Extreme.
The extreme of the flesh.
The ultimate battle.
Perfect creatures are far more dangerous than I thought, but this makes Gu Fan more excited, every crazy cell is restless, like the engine is gradually heated up and pushed to its peak.
"Come on."
"Let's start fighting!!"
Gu Fan opened his hands, as if inviting the perfect creature in front of him.
The gust of wind howled, and a special aura volatilized between the two. It was the aura produced by the strong.
The battle is imminent.
The two strands of consciousness collided with each other in the invisible.
On the one hand, it is as thick as blood, as if a mountain of blood and a sea of corpses emerged from the 18th floor of Abi Hell, and the gradually rising murderous intent surged crazily, and the air seemed to be filled with a stench.
On the other hand, it is as deep as an abyss. Thousands of years of Chinese knowledge and wisdom have been absorbed and fused, as if forming an unstoppable mountain.
Suddenly.
The powder keg was ignited.
The two disappeared in the same place almost at the same instant, and their rapid figures could no longer be seen with the naked eye, only two blurred afterimages approaching in the air.
噢噢噌.
The blood prison spider threads are densely packed and overwhelming.
The entire space is covered with countless threads that cut gold and steel.
They are not just ordinary substances, but also a special manifestation of the essence of the heterogeneous killing intent. As Gu Fan's killing intent climbs, it becomes sharper and tougher, and suddenly it looks like a piece of paper that has already been woven The net of death turned the surrounding space into countless traps.
The wind blows and cuts it in half.
A gust of wind blew across the trap formed by the blood prison spider silk, even the invisible wind was split into two halves and slashed in different directions. Any resistance cut in half continues to slide.
At this moment, Gu Fan was like a vicious spider weaving a web of death blood, waiting for the perfect creature to take the bait.
Quick! !
Too fast! !
The super-high moving speed of the perfect creature is dizzying, the high-frequency step conversion, and the dexterous steps of the treacherous wave cloud allow him to avoid those deadly networks at the most incredible angles.
It flows like water.
It is like a breeze.
It can control its body to an absolute perfect level, every time it moves, it will not deviate by a single millimeter, even under such a high-speed movement, it will still not touch any spider silk.
It is like a white horse crossing the gap, a fragrant elephant crossing a river, and an antelope hanging its horns.
With a light leap, the body passed through the gaps in the spider web, the cheeks were close to the sharp spider silk, almost only 0.1 mm, the waist twisted at the same time, the muscles on the thighs and the fingertips were almost attached to the spider web The gap, and finally passed through a meter at an incredible angle.
This series of actions only moved one meter forward.
Its footsteps did not stop at all, even though the surrounding space was covered with death spider silk, even though every meter it crossed had to make many extreme movements in the eyes of ordinary people, but for a perfect creature, everything was within extremely precise calculations In the process, the speed did not decrease by a single cent.
"Absolutely true."
Gu Fan arranged the spider threads of the Blood Prison more tightly, and the pupils of his eyes flickered left and right, staring closely at the movement trajectory of the perfect creature.
It is too flexible and changeable, and its steps are unpredictable. The silver daggers formed by countless winter ice blades form a more intensive attack, but the perfect creature can still be dangerous.
Splashing ink does not enter.
It is said that Guan Sheng wields a broadsword, even if a basin of water is poured on him, it can block every drop of water, to the point where splashed ink cannot enter.
The perfect creature brings the same feeling, any attack is within his calculation range, everything is completely under control, and there is a feeling of [absolutely correct].
This...is the characteristic of the **** vine master! !
Each master has its own characteristics. The master of the vine has absorbed the memories of hundreds of thousands of people's genes, combined with the experience of countless ancient sages, and finally reached the level of [absolutely correct].
It will tread a path.
On this road, there is no wrong choice, and everything is moving towards the most correct track~IndoMTL.com~ The most correct way to avoid every blood prison spider thread.
Correctly blocks every sharp winter dagger.
The most correct operation of every muscle, and even all the energy of every cell.
The last and last...it will kill Gu Fan in the most correct way! !
What a scary feature.
There is no bells and whistles, even invisible to the naked eye, let alone attacking the enemy directly.
But this kind of correctness makes people desperate. In a blink of an eye, it has already crossed a distance of hundreds of meters. around.
Here we go! !
Gu Fan's pupils constricted to the extreme.
The perfect creature punched itself with the most unpretentious attack, but it was this punch that made Gu Fan feel an unprecedented sense of danger.
It's different! !
Its fists became different again. The series of experience in hand-to-hand combat just now allowed him to fully integrate the "martial arts" part.
This fist combines the burst of dark strength and inch strength. Lang has no room for resistance.
At a critical juncture.
Gu Fan gathered all his strength, added a layer of Winter Shield to wrap his fist and arm, and barely collided with the perfect creature with a punch.
Boom boom boom! !
The strength of the two is not much different from the beginning.
But the skill of the perfect creature's punch has reached its peak.
"Use strength to fight strength??"
Gu Fan only felt that his strength was soft like hitting a ball, but he turned a punch in the hands of the perfect creature and was borrowed, but it was integrated into the punch like layers of waves and turned into a huge wave part of it.