I Was Born In The Underworld

Chapter 126: The highest stage of art (first update)

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Art.

Beautiful.

Gu Fan danced gracefully among the killings.

Crystal-clear blood beads swirled and fell in mid-air, and the rich scent of blood sprayed across the entire floor.

Bloodthirsty butchers harvest life, and those so-called evolved people are slaughtered like chickens and dogs. Life seems to have become the cheapest thing.

this moment.

People are afraid.

this moment.

People are desperate.

What about becoming an evolver

What if you become a powerful person who is superior to ordinary people

They all had the same attitude toward Gu Fan. No one could make this butcher make a second move. Everyone was killed with one blow and killed instantly with one move.

terrible! !

"demon."

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

Many people were so frightened that they trembled and wanted to run upstairs. However, before they could even take two steps, they were pierced by giant icicle thorns. They were stuck on the stairs in the corridor and died after struggling a few times.

This is no longer a battle.

This was a unilateral massacre by Gu Fan. After fully developing his abilities, he was so terrifying in his extreme evolution! !

Extreme killing evolution.

The legendary mithril-level extreme cold bloodline.

Gu Fan's perception completely spread out, and his power and speed were exerted to the extreme under the shroud of perception.

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

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

He has accumulated resources dozens of times greater than others.

He suffered countless times more pain than others.

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

This seems to be Lin Jie's base no longer.

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

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

"one person… "

"Can you achieve this level just by relying on the strength of one person?"

Di Qingzi, the leader of the first-level guards, opened his eyes wide and murmured to himself in disbelief.

At first, everyone was laughing at Gu Fan's overestimation. How could one person fight against 60 evolvers?

The reality exceeded everyone's expectations.

Gu Fan alone seemed to be the entire army.

Gu Fan alone is stronger than the 60 evolvers put together.

All the guards on the first floor fell.

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

Di Qing stood at the door of the stairs.

He is a speed hunter, but when facing Gu Fan, he doesn't know how to start.

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

Gu Fan is as relaxed and freehand as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

This butcher seemed to have flaws all over his body, 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 bloody footsteps gradually approached.

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

brat

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

Although both of them are hunters, the difference in strength is as vast as clouds and mud.

Their power levels are too different. Legendary Mithril is a qualitative leap, explaining what real power is.

"call."

"suck."

"Adjust your fearful heart."

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

Gu Fan said with an evil smile, he actually comforted the enemy constantly and taught him how to control his abilities and launch his strongest attack.

"Carry out all the power!!"

"Go all out and gather all your explosive power. You only have one chance."

Gu Fan's words seemed to have magic power, and Di Qing actually stabilized his mind and continued to gather all his strength according to what he said.

The muscles in Di Qing's thighs were taut and taut, and all the strength of his body was applied to one arm. A sharp white bone scimitar spread out from his elbow, which was somewhat similar to Le Zhiqi's.

"kill!!"

Gu Fan shouted loudly.

Di Qing also gathered all his strength, his explosive power suddenly erupted, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Gu Fan.

The distance of more than ten meters passed in an instant, and the white bone scimitar on Di Qing's elbow passed by, drawing an almost perfect arc.

Two figures crossed 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 fell.

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

He clutched his neck, blood spraying uncontrollably from the gaps between his fingers.

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

So fast!

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

Even with all his strength and determination, he still couldn't make up for the fundamental gap in strength between the two.

Satisfied.

Die without regrets.

There was no hatred or even regret in Di Qing's eyes.

The luster of life gradually disappeared, and he seemed to have understood 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 evolvers died.

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

Incredible.

It's incredible that one person can do this.

"he came!!"

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

On the second floor of the luxury apartment, more than a dozen evolvers guard this place.

Some of them were pointing guns at the door, while others were waiting with sharp machetes.

Tremble.

Throbbing.

Fear spread around people, and no one dared to laugh at the demonic man.

Slow footsteps came from the stair corridor.

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

shot! !

Fire! !

Boom, boom, boom! !

Guns and bullets were fired at the vague figure as if they were free.

The yellow warheads fell to the ground, and the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder spread in the air, but along with it came an extremely cold air.

"It's so cold."

"Do you feel it..."

It's late June now, and you might be sweating even if you're wearing a vest, but at this time, the room feels like a cold storage, and the temperature is dropping steadily.

(End of chapter)