"It's really annoying to shake left and right!" The flying-headed mother in mid-air looked at her son who was about to be burned to death. Her flying-headed son's cultivation is 300 years, and this mother's cultivation is 400 years.
He has one more special ability than his son.
I saw the flying-headed mother shaking her head in the air, and her long, dry, forked black hair was thrown to the aircraft like a rope, tightly wrapped around the belly of the aircraft, as disgusting as tentacles.
The shrunken hair squeezed the cabin and rattled, and the passengers inside were frightened and had no adrenaline secretion.
"Let's see how you hide now! Son! Mom is here to save you!" Flying Man's mother shrank her hair, like a directional missile, and hit the belly of the plane from top to bottom.
If we accelerate again in this 948-kilometer state, there will be no explosives on the dead head, and the impact will cause the Boeing 777 to disintegrate in the air in an instant.
But just because the large amount of hair blocked the sight of the flying-headed mother, what she couldn't see was a body covered in bones, rushing up in an arc while stepping on the outer shell of the plane. Obviously, the ugly bones were not Magneto.
But the shape of the phalanx wrapped around Thirteen's feet now changes into an eagle's claw-like shape that extends beyond the edge of Thirteen's steps, allowing Thirteen to walk on flat ground on the outer shell of the aircraft, but every time he walks, a few tiny little ones are left behind.
Hollow.
"Massaga?! (How is that possible)" Just when Feitou Man's mother was only 5 meters away from the machine, Thirteen Penetrations passed through her black hair barrier and stood at the point of impact. The Spirit Release Machine in her hand came from behind her waist.
What was pulled out from the sword niche ghost was Lin's small hand. When Shisan turned his body, Lin had transformed into the posture of a ruler. He was chewing Lin Xi's compressed saliva capsule in his mouth, but the spiritual power was transmitted softly in his hand.
The tube pierced into my heart.
"Spirit release machine, third gear... Lihuo." Thirteen clicked twice, causing a black halo to appear on the ruler covered with incantations, and the high temperature burned the surrounding black hair until it broke.
The rotating Chi Feng swung upwards, and the Dao Wind blew up and everything stopped! The invisible Dao Wind Formation rushed upward with black air waves, but it intertwined into a black mess. With just one move, the man who had practiced for 400 years
The monster that was born in 1999, which should be considered a 4-star monster in the classification of the Bureau of Underworld Affairs, was burned into a pile of black ash. It hit the plane and turned into a ball of black dust. Not even any residue was left behind. It quickly
It was scattered in the air by the airflow blowing through the body.
Thirteen stood on the plane, breathing oxygen very calmly. The swinging ruler restored its original color. Who dares to mock Thirteen today by using the name of a temporary worker for ten thousand years? It is constantly being upgraded.
In the battle, his soul was forged, his body was sublimated, and the soul-creating ability of his heart directly increased by 80% in more than 2 months of knowing Lin Xi. Now he should be truly called "
evildoer".
"Mom! My lovely mother! You beast! You actually killed my mother! Dad! Dad, come and avenge my mother!" The flying-headed son, who had been burned until half of his face turned into a skull, screamed at the top of his lungs.
Then, the pain of losing his mother made him forget the fact that he was about to die.
"Stop screaming, it's very annoying!" Yan Shen kept grabbing Fei's head and heating it until his facial bones almost broke. Because he was too close to the plane, Yan Shen couldn't heat him up too much in an instant.
, otherwise the body will be harmed, so as a last resort, boil the frog in warm water and slowly kill the dead head.
But at this moment, a surging spiritual energy penetrated the body of the aircraft and spread into the aircraft. Humans with lower spiritual power were frightened and fainted. Ordinary humans with higher spiritual power also vomited inexplicably.
, everyone is feeling bad.
Brother Takumi's hand holding the control column was trembling. Fortunately, his spiritual power was high enough, otherwise he would have fainted like the first officer, and then he would have been in trouble.
"What... is that?" Brother Takumi looked at the camera footage outside the cabin, gasping for air and almost peeing.
I saw a giant human head with a diameter of 15 meters peeking out from under the thick clouds below. The bald head reflected the light of the sun, and its old and ferocious face looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.
This huge ghost chased behind the plane. Because the size was not conducive to flight, he could not speed up without consuming Taoxing. But seeing his wife being killed and his son in danger, even if he spent a hundred years of spiritual power reserves,
He also had to kill the swordsman Shisan with his hands, even though he had no hands!
Feitouman's father has been practicing for 500 years, and his level is already comparable to that of Mei Niang. There is a saying among monsters that they have been established for 500 years. That is, only monsters who have practiced for 500 years can be called high-end and high-end.
"How dare you, little human, kill my wife and hurt my son! I will cut you into pieces today!" Feitou Man's father roared in jerky Chinese.
"Really?" Thirteen looked at the huge dead head behind the plane, but then stepped towards the side of the cabin and came to the still burning flying-headed son.
"Madie! Pressure him? (Wait! What do you want to do?)" Feitouman's son shouted in Japanese.
"I'm sorry, I don't know much Japanese. I only know '一ku' and 'crust band' and so on. Just stop screaming." Thirteen raised the Dochi Blade in his hand, "Monster Mud Howl!"
After saying that, Shisan inserted one foot into the little monster's eye socket, and then released a stream of wind in his body, cutting the monster's internal organs and core into pieces.
"No matter how cheap the monster is!" Thirteen pulled out the ruler. The dead head was really dead this time. It broke away from the Flame God's hand, fell to the clouds below, and disappeared in an instant.
"Now, even your son has been raped by me, what can you do to me?" Thirteen stood on the wing of the plane, carrying the ruler and asked shamelessly.
"I will definitely eat you alive!" The furious father Feitou Man roared loudly, and the sound spread in the sea of clouds.
"Whoever peels it off first doesn't know yet!" Thirteen took out another spirit release machine from behind, but did not combine it with any sword blade. Instead, he pulled out the hose behind him and tied his waist with the hose.
He stood up and put the hilt of the sword into the Flame God's hand.
"Asshole, what are you going to do?" Yan Shen asked in surprise.
"Hold on tight and don't let go, my life is in your hands." Thirteen inhaled and concentrated, the fingers holding the ruler contracted rhythmically, cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck, but the strong wind
The pressure caused the sweat to be dried instantly.
"Could this be a lunatic?!" Through the narrow window, Lin Xi saw the evil smile emerging from the corner of Thirteen's mouth. Standing on the wing of the plane, Thirteen suddenly lifted the bone finger barbs under his feet, and his body groaned.
It was blown backwards by the wind, and it was like a missile that was shot backwards and hit Feitou Man's father's big face.
"Fuck!!!!" Thirteen was like playing horizontal bungee jumping at an altitude of 10,000 meters, but the flame god who made the bracket suffered a lot. With that kind of intensity of pulling, if it were an ordinary person's arm, it would be torn off in an instant.
However, the god was also pulled and hit completely against the cabin wall. The impact was as if he was being pulled out of a small hole. But even so, the flame god stubbornly grabbed the hilt of the sword and refused to let go.
Although he has a chuunibyou, Yanshen is definitely a first-rate teammate.
Thirteen flew back a full 0 meters. Who knows how long that damn hose is? When he was only two meters away from the huge ghost head, Thirteen held a ruler behind his back in mid-air and turned with the wind and slashed with one foot.
When he came out, his body was accelerated like a cutting machine.
"Die!" Feitouman's father didn't care whether the figure in front of him was a cutting machine or a meatball, he opened his big mouth and bit into it.
Thirteen's ruler hit his front teeth so hard! Dang! Dang! Dang! There was a loud sound, and the duck that reached the mouth just popped out. Thirteen stepped on his teeth and rushed upward, dragging the blade to cut open the monster's lips.
A big gash was made, and black blood suddenly spurted out.
In just three steps, Thirteen stood under the monster's eyelids. He still held the ruler behind his back and raised it to face the eyeball.
"Poke your dog's eyes out!" Thirteen stabbed downwards violently, and just when he was about to succeed, suddenly, the huge human head disappeared from under him?!
Without giving Thirteen any time to react, the disappearing head rushed up from the side and hit Thirteen's arm armor with its forehead. Thirteen flew sideways like a hit marble. The force was almost
Making Thirteen faint, the hose involved went around the belly of the fuselage below, and was thrown to the top of the plane from the other side. It went around the top of the cabin, and was thrown downwards. Thirteen felt like he was riding at a speed of 8 mph.
Like a hundred-kilometer Ferris wheel, his eyes were almost thrown out of their sockets, and he couldn't see the direction in which he was falling. The flying man's father had already opened his big mouth, waiting for him to surrender.
"Who told you to look down on monsters? You'll have to pay the price with your blood!" Feitou Man's father scornfully bit up at the speed of Thirteen's fall.
With a loud sound of "Dang!", Thirteen raised the ruler in his hand and stuck it between the upper and lower front teeth of Feitouman's father. After regaining consciousness, Thirteen looked down, but a few meters away there was a huge smelly
The throat is covered with razor-like throat spines. Once it falls, neither a person nor an iron block will be able to survive.
"Brother, this is a five-hundred-year-old demon, and the air is its domain. How about we change the gameplay?" Jian Gugu advised.
"Do you think I want to fight him here? If you're afraid of death, don't cause trouble, and if you cause trouble, don't be afraid of death! Now that he's here, if we don't chop him up, we'll kill him!" Thirteen grabbed the ruler and sucked like an athlete hanging on the horizontal bar.
The Qi caused the body to spin and sway. After circling three times, Shisan instantly transformed his body into dark-gold bulging tendons. The Nijin Jue instantly entered the third level and kicked upwards.
Who would have thought that Thirteen would kick off two of Feitouman's father's front teeth, bringing out a pool of black blood. The dirty front teeth were bigger than the door panel and jumped out from the monster's mouth.
"Eat me? Can you afford the bill?" Thirteen grinned ferociously in the air, as if a pervert was enjoying a madman's battle.