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Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility

Chapter 487 - 168: Holding a Sister in Arms for a Kill! Has the Wheel of Fortune Turned? (10,000-Word Mega - , Subscription Requested)_6
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Chapter 487: Chapter 168: Holding a Sister in Arms for a Kill! Has the Wheel of Fortune Turned? (10,000-Word Mega Chapter, Subscription Requested)_6

Suddenly!

The bloodshot and ferocious eyes of this Blood Gu Sect disciple almost popped out of their sockets. The speed at which he charged towards Fan Wu was matched by the speed at which he was now flying backwards!

At least 200 pounds of his body flew back, crashing heavily onto the solid ground.

Boom—The muffled sound of the impact was spine-chilling.

The other Blood Gu Sect disciples outside hurriedly turned their attention toward the man, looking over in his direction.

In an instant,

a chorus of gasps was heard.

Because on the man’s chest, there was now a massive shoe print indented into it; blood was ceaselessly flowing from his mouth, nose, and ears. His red and ferocious eyes had indeed bulged out.

Two blood-soaked eyeballs rolled on the ground, causing all the present Blood Gu Sect disciples to feel a surge of terror in their hearts!

"This guy..." A Blood Gu Sect disciple stared in horror at Fan Wu inside the thatched cottage, who had just stood up from his chair, his gaze filled with caution, "I didn’t even see how he made his move!!"

The Elder of the Blood Gu Sect squinted his eyes, glanced at the body that had just appeared on the ground, and then turned his attention back to Fan Wu.

The old man frowned deeply and commanded, "This man seems to be exceptionally skilled in body forging arts as well as hand-to-hand combat. Those who do not wish to die, do not engage him in close combat."

No sooner had he spoken than some of the Blood Gu Sect disciples immediately complied; they were not as eager to rush to their deaths like the previous man.

They had a precedent to learn from.

As many as a dozen Blood Gu Sect disciples formed strange hand seals with their fingers.

And at the same time,

they opened their mouths to spit out.

Freakish little bugs flew out of their mouths; these little creatures seemed to have transparent wings on their backs, and as soon as they were spat out, they flew swiftly in the direction of Fan Wu.

A little Gu bug landed on Fan Wu’s shoulder.

Fan Wu turned his head to glance at it and saw that the abdomen of this little bug was flickering with a faint red light.

Boom!!!

The tiny Gu bug, no larger than a grain of rice, exploded on Fan Wu’s shoulder like a bomb. The flashing flames enveloped Fan Wu’s head.

One after another, similar little flying bugs landed on Fan Wu’s body, and the successive sounds of explosions erupted abruptly.

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

Fan Wu was engulfed in the successive blasts of firelight, while clouds of black smoke filled the inside of the thatched cottage.

However, to the shock of the Blood Gu Sect disciples,

Fan Wu, bathed in the explosive firelight, stepped out of the cottage one step at a time!

His pace seemed not the least bit faltering.

There was no staggering to be seen.

One could say it was quite steady.

After the unceasing explosions finally subsided, Fan Wu had already stepped outside the cottage. He opened his mouth to exhale, and with that breath, the black smoke lingering around him was blown away and dispersed.

A completely unscathed Fan Wu turned towards the group outside with a grin, "Nice fireworks. It’s a pity it’s broad daylight. If it were nighttime, they might actually look pretty."

As soon as Fan Wu’s voice fell,

he swiftly reached out his hand toward one side and precisely captured the shoulder of a Blood Gu Sect disciple, causing the disciple’s expression to change dramatically with fear.

Before the other person had a chance to struggle, Fan Wu pulled him over to his side promptly.

Under the terrified gaze of the Blood Gu Sect disciple,

Fan Wu swung his hand across with a slap.

Smack!

A head as round as a watermelon burst open like one.

The headless body collapsed to the ground limply.

While everyone’s facial expressions changed drastically, Fan Wu had already kicked out forcefully towards the old man in front of him! His kick was so fast, the old man didn’t even have time to react!

"Puh!!" The Elder spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and like a kicked ball, was sent flying away by Fan Wu.

"Elder!!!"

"Lord Elder!"

"Elder!!"

"Stop calling out." Fan Wu said, "Instead of worrying about whether he’s dead or alive, why don’t you worry about yourselves?"

No sooner had he finished this sentence,

Fan Wu struck through the air.

With a punch!

This one punch blasted the air in front of him, and the turbulent currents swept away the people in front of him.

The Blood Gu Sect disciples who were lifted into the air screamed in terror.

Some crashed onto the roofs of the cottages, others fell heavily onto the solid ground, and some were even hung up on tall trees.

With just an ordinary punch, Fan Wu had cleared two-thirds of these Blood Gu Sect disciples!

Now, fewer than seven people standing in front of me remained.

Including that middle-aged man who had blown the whistle and called a group of people. At present, this middle-aged man was completely petrified, staring at Fan Wu with eyes as if looking at a terrifying ghost. Obviously, he had not anticipated that they would provoke such a fearsome existence today.

"You... you..." the middle-aged man swallowed nervously, "Are you really seeking enmity with the vast Blood Gu Sect!?"

He was scared!

Because one of the Blood Gu Sect’s branch Elders had just been kicked away by the man before them.

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