I was Born in Hell

Huh~~

Gu Fan let out a long breath of turbid air, and his aura seemed to have changed somewhat.

He hasn't experienced this 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 level of awakened "God Gold". There are almost no opponents.

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 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, gently stroking the shattered spider web marks with his fingers, as if he was feeling the fierce physical battle just now.

extreme.

The ultimate in the flesh.

The pinnacle of fighting.

Perfect creatures are far more dangerous than I thought, but this makes Gu Fan more excited, every crazy cell is agitated, 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 wind was howling, and a special breath was volatilized between the two, which was the aura produced by the strong, and when the cold wind blowing close to the two, they were forced to retreat.

The battle is imminent.

Invisibly, the two strands of consciousness collided with each other.

On the one hand, it is as thick as blood, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood emerged from the 18th floor of Avici Hell, and gradually rising killing intent crazily emerged, 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 kegs of dynamite were 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.

Bass mist.

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 it looks like a piece of death that has already been woven net, turning the surrounding space into countless traps.

The breeze blew and cut it in half.

A gust of wind passed through the trap formed by the blood prison spider silk, and even the invisible wind was split into two halves and slashed in different directions. A strand of hair fluttered down and touched the spider silk without any resistance. Cut in half and continue to slide.

At this moment, Gu Fan was like a vicious spider weaving a web of death's 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 nets at the most incredible angles.

It is like flowing water.

It is like a breeze.

It can control its body to an absolute perfect level, every time it moves, it won't deviate by a single millimeter, even under such high-speed movements, it still won't 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.

Leaping lightly, the body passed through the gap in the spider web, and the cheeks were close to the sharp spider silk, which was only 0.1 mm. Crossed a meter forward at an incredible angle.

This series of actions only moved one meter forward.

Its footsteps did not stop, even though the surrounding space was covered with death spider silk,

Even though every meter crossed requires many extreme movements in the eyes of ordinary people, for a perfect creature, everything is calculated with great precision, and the speed has not decreased by a single cent.

"Absolutely."

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 so unpredictable that it is unpredictable. The silver daggers formed by countless winter ice blades form a more intensive attack, but the perfect creature can still be dangerous.

Splashed ink does not enter.

Legend has it that when Guan Sheng wields his 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 divine vine master! !

Every 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 forge a path.

On this road, there are no wrong choices, and everything is moving towards the most correct track.

Most correctly dodged every blood prison spider thread.

Most correctly blocks every sharp winter dagger.

The most correct operation of every muscle, and even all the energy of every cell.

The last and the last...it will kill Gu Fan in the most correct way! !

Terrible feature.

There are 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 the blink of an eye, it has already crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, dodging all Gu Fan's attacks, and has come to Gu Fan's side in a few moments.

coming! !

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 combined the burst of dark strength and inch strength, layer upon layer like a raging ocean, and even gave people an illusion, as if trapped in a storm that could be destroyed at any time, especially when facing huge waves. There is no room for resistance.

critical moment.

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 already climbed to the top.

"Leverage 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 became a part of the huge wave .