Feng Sheng had never heard of what immortality is.

But now he already knows.

Whether it was the gun bullet or the high temperature that was enough to melt gold and iron, he could keep it calm and had almost no means to hurt him.

"Is it immortal?" Feng Sheng murmured.

"As you can see." Bu Fang nodded. After a brief show of skills, he began to try to break free from the clamps of those who came from behind.

Even though the opponent's power was quite huge, it was not as big as the concession was unable to resist. In the end, Bu Fang suddenly exerted his force and rushed forward, breaking free from Han Guang's scorching hands.

Feng Sheng looked at the unpretentious man in front of him, and the two sides almost returned to the same level. Facing such an opponent who was almost ineffective in any attack, almost anyone would sigh with a sigh.

Bu Fangze smiled and continued, "The next one is my turn."

As he said this, Bu Fang quietly pulled out a long sword from behind, which was the long sword of the Gan General who had handed it to Bu Fang before.

He said this quickly, Bu Fang suddenly stepped forward and slashed out with a sharp knife, but Feng Sheng's movements were faster.

He turned sideways the moment Bu Fang used his sword. The so-called hummingbird power made his movements several times faster than ordinary people. Then he kicked, and the middle of Bu Fang's wrist, Bu Fang's long sword came out of his hand, but was held by Feng Sheng in the air.

From a simple fighting perspective, Feng Sheng will only be stronger.

Because he is fast.

The Gan General's long sword changed hands instantly, Feng Sheng held the sword in his hand, and the next step was to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

A thunderous knife fell from the sky, and the shoulder hole in the middle of the steps.

But this sharp long sword just saw that it had cut Bu Fang's coat, and did not cut into Bu Fang's flesh and blood.

It seems that such a long sword cannot even cut the skin of the step square.

"What a fucking evil." Feng Sheng cursed quietly.

He actually had a little doubt that the knife was too dull or that the strength he had to swing the knife was too small.

But the only reliable explanation now is Bu Fang's immortality.

Then, Feng Sheng changed his tactics. He took back his long sword, then bent down and slashed horizontally, and slashed Bu Fang's leg with one knife.

The knees are of course one of the most precise and fragile parts of the human body, and the joints on the back of the knees are even more extreme.

Therefore, although Feng Sheng's knife did not directly cut Bu Fang's right leg, it could give Bu Fang a half-kneeling on the ground in an instant.

At the same time, a large net fell from the sky, nailing Bu Fang's entire person tightly to the spot.

The corners of this large net have extremely strong stickiness and are almost unable to move when standing on the ground. Bu Fang was originally in a half-kneeling position, and at this time he was almost unable to move.

Behind Bu Fang, Han Guang put away his net rope gun.

This was originally a weapon used to capture Lulu, but by chance, the other side came in handy.

Of course, Han Guang's Akalin wish also played an important role, because after breaking away from Han Guang's control, Bu Fang had forgot about this person's existence for a while.

Until he released this big net again behind him.

"You have immortality, but you don't have the power and ability to match. Don't you feel ridiculous?" Feng Sheng closed his sword and looked at Bu Fang, who was re-controlled in an instant.

"I'm a little used to it." Bu Fang said quietly at Feng Sheng.

"You are much calmer than I thought, but we are really in a hurry. I think I can't find a way to kill you for the time being, but the boss will definitely be very interested in your luck. You can stay here for the time being." Feng Sheng turned around and looked at Han Guang: "Have you found that little girl?"

Han Guang shook his head: "There is no trace of a second person in the whole room."

"This is not right." Feng Sheng said quietly, with a little bit of talking to himself: "According to information, this little girl has always been here. You see, her parents' body is still here, and she has no reason to leave."

As he said this, Han Guang looked at Bu Fang: "Do you know something?"

"Are you from the Crazy Story?" Bu Fang asked.

"You know more than I thought." Feng Shengrao said interestedly.

"Just say you are?" Although Bu Fang was trapped in the net, his expression was not at all afraid.

You can think that he is used to this kind of thing. After all, the best way to deal with Bu Fang is to control him instead of killing him.

Anyone who has played the game knows that characters with only meat but no output are the stupidest characters.

Bu Fang is such a role.

"Yes." Feng Sheng replied without hesitation.

"Why did you come here and kill Lulu's parents?" Bu Fang asked again.

"The head needs these lucky people to open the flesh and blood to enhance their strength." Feng Sheng said simply.

"Then you have also started luck, why don't you feed yourself to him?" Bu Fang asked back.

"It's not time yet." Unexpectedly, Feng Sheng answered like this.

"It's not time yet?" Bu Fang asked in confusion.

"Yes, it's not time yet." Feng Sheng confirmed: "The head still needs our assistance now. Although he is strong enough, he still has not gained a dominant position in this city. One day, the head will become the only god in this world, and at that time we will be willing to give his strength to him."

"Did you believe in some cult?" Bu Fang looked at Feng Sheng: "Does your head really matter?"

This is the first time Bu Fang has seen someone who knows what his boss is doing and knows what he is going to face, but is willing to be accomplices of the tiger.

"So you can't understand." Feng Sheng said softly.

"Are you doing what you think is right?" Bu Fang asked.

"There is no right or wrong in this world, only a difference between victory or defeat." Feng Sheng looked at Bu Fang: "The head will become the god of this world, purify this world, and create a better world. We will be reborn in a new world. At that time, we will no longer have to endure these pains and tortures. People like you will not understand."

"I really won't understand, I will never understand." Bu Fang looked at Feng Sheng and said, "But now, it's enough for me to know one thing."

As he said this, Bu Fang instantly took off from the big net and held the short cold blade in his hand.

Gan Jiang Moye has always been double-edged.

So Bu Fang has always hidden this Moye in case of emergency.

"Interesting." Feng Sheng was only halfway through this, and suddenly felt his body gradually becoming paralyzed.

He was a little unable to move.

At this moment, Bu Fang had already grasped the knife and inserted it into Feng Sheng's chest.
Chapter completed!