Fang Cheng raised his left hand in surprise, his middle finger seemed to be cut off by a sharp knife, the fracture was neat, and blood gushed out.

"What kind of ability do I have? Do you do what you say? ”

Fang Cheng was taken aback, and immediately aimed at the young man and launched a short-distance advance.

But what surprised him even more was that the short-range rush actually failed, and it couldn't be launched at all.

And his strong physical fitness didn't show off, but he could only run on two legs like an ordinary high school student.

This speed was naturally non-threatening, no matter how Fang Cheng ran, the young man standing still in front of him always kept a certain distance from him.

The young man was still smiling, and said to Fang Cheng who was running, "Your right ear will be cut off." ”

Fang Cheng's right ear immediately fell, the wound was smoothed, and the gushing blood stained half of his face and shoulders red.

The severe pain made Fang Cheng frown slightly, and the two wounds showed no signs of healing.

Could it be that the immortal body has failed? Or is the ability to heal itself restrained?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Fang Cheng's mind, and he was probably flustered before, but now he can still keep thinking calmly.

"Who are you?"

Fang Cheng didn't try to chase again, but asked.

As he spoke, he also secretly tried to activate the Iron Blood, which was also ineffective.

So his abilities were all invalid, and at this moment he turned back into an ordinary person.

The young man in front of him magically took out a cigarette from his palm and stuffed it into his mouth, and his fingertips lit up with flames.

He took a deep puff, then exhaled a cloud of secondhand smoke.

The smoke turned into a small bird, which swirled merrily around him.

After these tricks, the young man smiled and said, "You can call me Takeyamasuke, the first time we met, I was a magician." ”

Fang Cheng said strangely: "Do we have a grudge?" ”

"Of course not."

Takeyamasuke shook his head: "Before this, we didn't know each other at all. ”

Fang Cheng thought for a while, and then asked, "Then did I sleep with your mother, so you came to trouble me?" ”

Zhushan Suke was slightly stunned, his eyes were slightly cold: "After a while, you will experience a rare experience of cutting off your hand, breaking your foot, beheading, waist beheading, etc., these are free performance items, look forward to it." ”

"So polite? Then I'll have to give you a free show. ”

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "For example, sleeping with your mother in front of you and your father, I am better at this." ”

Takeyama sneered, "You'll regret provoking me because it will make you torture longer." ”

He pointed at Fang Cheng: "Your right hand will be torn off from the shoulder." ”

Fang Cheng's right arm seemed to be torn off by an invisible force, the muscles and fascia of his bones were torn, and his entire arm fell to the ground with a clatter, blood spilled all over the ground.

This pain only made Fang Cheng's face turn blue, he frowned slightly, and desperately thought about countermeasures in his mind.

Takeyamasuke continued to say in a loud voice, "Your left leg will be cut off from your knee. ”

As if an invisible blade slashed horizontally, Fang Cheng's left calf broke from his knee, and the blood was like an open faucet.

Fang Cheng used his right leg to maintain the independent posture of the golden rooster, and he was in the mood to touch his chin with his intact right hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Takeyamasuke.

"Why the hell did you kill me, can you let me die before you die?"

Seeing that Fang Cheng could still ask such a calm question, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhushansuke's eyes.

He smiled and said, "I almost forgot, my employer asked me to bring you a message - I heard that you have a good relationship with Asaka Minghui, and I will take good care of her after you die." ”

Hearing this, a name immediately flashed in Fang Cheng's mind.

Takeyamasuke didn't give him time to think, and said again, "Your right leg will be cut off from your knee." ”

Fang Cheng's right leg flew, he fell in a pool of blood, raised his remaining right hand, and raised a middle finger at Takeyamasuke.

"Your right hand will be twisted off your shoulder."

Fang Cheng's right hand was twisted into a twist and rolled to the side with his middle finger.

Fang Cheng turned into a human stick and lay on the ground, laughing loudly: "Even if I have no hands and feet, as long as my little friend is still there, I can easily make your mother happy and satisfied." ”

Zhushansuke's face was pale, he had killed so many people, he had never seen anyone who could have such courage as Fang Cheng, and he could talk and laugh when he was cut into a stick.

The pain of these severed hands and feet is real, and it will definitely hurt to the point of fainting or madness.

Takeyamasuke adjusted his mood and said sharply, "Your neck will be decapitated from the middle!" ”

Fang Cheng's neck was cut off at once, and his head rolled out.

Looking at the terrible corpse on the ground, Takeyamasuke's face that had been tense finally relaxed.

"Got it done......"

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat that had unconsciously oozing from his forehead, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, he just came to kill a high school student who was a little capable of fighting, but the other party acted like a madman who was not afraid of life and death, making him waste more energy.

After this trip back, you have to add money.

"That's it?"

The sudden sound made Takeyamasuke stiffen.

He raised his head slowly, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank - Fang Cheng stood in place intact, and all the severed limbs and blood on the ground were gone.

Fang Cheng was also a little surprised, because the number in his field of vision was still 2

He was beheaded by Suke Takeyama, and after his resurrection, the number of resurrections did not decrease.

This means...... Either there was a bug, or everything just now was fake, and he didn't die at all.

In order to verify his guess, Fang Cheng strode towards Zhushansuke, who was obviously showing a panicked expression: "I thought you were really that awesome, it turned out that it was all fake, an illusion?" Magic? Or hypnosis? ”

Suke Takeyama recovered from the shock and shouted, "Both of your legs will be cut off!" Your heart will fall apart. ”

Fang Cheng's two legs were cut off, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the heart in his chest was also torn apart.

But time seemed to be pressed back the button, the torn heart was rehealed, and the two broken legs flew back to pick up.

Fang Cheng was resurrected again, and the number of resurrections still stayed at 2.

Looking at Takeyamasuke, who was full of horror, Fang Cheng laughed.

He already understood what was going on.

Takeyamasuke's ability must have very strict completion conditions, if the conditions cannot be completed, Fang Cheng will not really die, and the destroyed body will be restored.

Even the ruined clothes on the body will be restored to their original state, which is not something that ordinary resurrection can do.

Seeing Fang Cheng approaching again, Takeyamasuke roared hoarsely: "Your hands will be cut off, your legs will be twisted, and you will be cut in half." ”

He still did what he said, and Fang Cheng was easily killed, but he recovered quickly.

In the repeated deaths and resurrections, Takeyamasuke's face became more and more pale, and his sweat became more and more abundant, almost wetting his shirt.

And the words he said also unconsciously reduced the power, the arm was cut off and the thread was broken, and he was only cut in half.

What's more, the distance between the two has also been greatly shortened, and Zhushansuke stumbled backwards, but was easily caught up by Fang Cheng.

"Don't come here!!"

He seemed to have an emotional breakdown, and screamed at Fang Cheng, who had already come to him: "Why aren't you afraid?!" Why aren't you afraid?! Why?! ”

There was only a bit of skin left on his left arm that was stuck to his shoulder, and Fang Cheng grabbed his wrist with his right hand, tore off his left arm, and slammed it out as a stick.

"Why? Because Lao Tzu is your father! ”

The biceps was like a hammer, slamming into Takeyamasuke's face, knocking him out of the air.

The moment he flew out, the darkness around him receded like a tide.