I was Born in Hell

Huh ~~

Gu Fan exhaled a long breath, and his momentum seemed to have changed somewhat.

He hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time. After crossing the limits of ordinary people to reach the level of "Legendary Mithril", he rarely meets his rivals, not to mention that he has reached the level of the awakener of "Shenjin". There are few opponents.

but……

The perfect creature in front of him made Gu Fan smell a dangerous smell.

"I finally remember it."

"Walking on the edge of danger, the feeling of death at any time, the feeling of every cell in the body shaking."

"The perfect home for the metamorphosis of the Shentou Mastery has annihilated more than 90% of its body and energy, but even so strong and powerful, it really excites me."

Gu Fan did not immediately attack.

He flexed his body slightly, squatting on the edge of the cracked earth crack, and gently stroked the crack-like marks of the cobwebs with his fingers, as if feeling the fierce physical battle.

Extreme.

The ultimate physical.

Extreme fighting.

The perfect creature is far more dangerous than he thought, but it made Gu Fan more and more excited. Every crazy cell was agitating, like the engine was gradually heated to the peak.

"come on."

"Let's start fighting!"

Gu Fan opened his hands like a perfect creature in front of his eyes.

The strong wind screamed, a special breath evaporated between the two, that was the gas field that the strong could produce, and the cold wind that was blowing was forced to retreat when approaching both.

The battle flared.

Invisibly, two consciousnesses collided with each other.

On the one hand, it is thick and bloody, as if the corpse mountains and blood seas emerging from the 18th floor of Abi Hell, and the escalating killing intentions are emerging frantically. The air seems to be permeated with a stench.

On the other hand, the depth is deep. The knowledge and wisdom of China for thousands of years have been absorbed and merged, as if a standing mountain has been formed. Let the wind and rain beat the vicissitudes of time. I am standing still.

suddenly.

The dynamite barrel was lit.

The two disappeared at the same place almost at the same instant. The naked eyes could no longer see their swift figure. They could only see that there were two vaguely blurred afterimages in the air approaching.

Alas.

Blood prison spiders are densely packed.

The entire space is covered with countless threads of gold and steel.

They are not only ordinary materials, but also a special manifestation of the heterogeneous killing intentions. With the rising of the ancient fan killing ideas, they become sharper and tougher. For a while, it seems like a death already woven. The net turns the surrounding space into countless traps.

The breeze blew through and was cut in half.

A blust of wind traversed the trap formed by blood threads of **** hell. Even the intangible wind was divided into two halves, which were drawn in different directions. A hair line fluttered down and touched the silk without any resistance. Cut in half and continue to fall.

At this moment, Gu Fan was like a vicious spider weaving a blood web of death, waiting for the perfect creature to hook.

fast! !!

too fast! !!

The perfect creature's ultra-high moving speed is dizzying, high-frequency step conversion, and treacherous wave cloud's dexterous steps allow him to escape those deadly networks at the most incredible angle.

It's like running water.

It's like a breeze.

It can control its body to an absolutely perfect degree, and it will not deviate by any millimeter every time it moves. Even under such high-speed movement, it will still not touch any spider silk.

It crosses the gap like a white horse, crosses a river like an elephant, and hangs horns of an antelope.

Gently jumped, but the body passed through the gap of the cobweb, the cheek was close to the sharp spider silk, only about 0.1 millimeters, and the waist was twisted at the same time. Crossed a meter forward at an incredible angle.

This series of moves was just a metre forward.

There is no pause in its footsteps, even if the surrounding space is full of dead spider silk, and even if every one meter crosses many very ordinary actions in the eyes of ordinary people, everything is in extremely precise calculations for the perfect creature, speed There is no reduction of one point.

"Absolutely right."

Gu Fan arranged the bloodline spider blood more closely, his eyes pupils flickered from side to side, staring closely at the moving track of the perfect creature.

It is too flexible and treacherous to be unpredictable. The silver daggers formed by numerous winter ice blades have formed a more intensive attack, but the perfect creature can still survive.

No ink splashes.

According to the legend, Guan Sheng danced with a large sword, and even if a pot of water was splashed on him, he could block every drop of water to the extent that the splash of ink did not enter.

The perfect creature brings the same feeling, any offense is within his calculation range, everything is completely mastered, and it feels [absolutely correct].

This ... is the characteristic of God Fuji! !!

Each master has its own characteristics. The master of the godvine has learned the memories of hundreds of thousands of people's genes, combined the experience of countless ancient sages, and finally reached the level of [absolutely correct].

It will make its way.

This road, there are no wrong choices, everything goes on the most correct trajectory ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The most correct way to avoid every bloodline spider silk.

The most correct stop for every sharp winter dagger.

The most correct functioning is the full energy of each muscle and even each cell.

And finally ... it will kill Gu Fan in the most correct way! !!

What a terrible feature.

There is no whistle, not even visible to the naked eye, nor can it directly attack the enemy.

But this kind of correctness makes people desperate. In a blink of an eye, it has crossed a distance of hundreds of meters. Withdrawing a cocoon to dodge all the attacks of Gu Fan, and a few flashes have come to Gu Fan.

coming! !!

Gu Fan's pupils tightened 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 have become different again. A series of experiences in the hand-to-hand combat just now allow him to thoroughly understand the "Martial Art" part.

This fist combines the burst of dark and inch strength. The layers are layered like waves, and even make people have a hallucination. It may be destroyed at any time like a storm, even in the face of huge waves. There is no room for resistance.

Critical moment.

Gu Fan gathered his whole body strength, and wrapped a layer of winter cold shield around his fist arm, barely colliding with the perfect creature.

Boom boom! !!

The strength of the two is not much different from the beginning.

But the perfect creature's punch technique has already reached its peak.

"Leverage strength?"

Gu Fan only felt that his strength was soft as if he had hit a ball, but turned a punch in the hands of a perfect creature and borrowed it. Instead, he merged into the layers of boxing and became a part of the giant wave. .