The so-called killing you while you are sick. How could Gu Jianyang let go of this opportunity?
"Magic Spear·Phantom Hundred Assassination!"
He immediately shouted loudly and suddenly took a step forward. The ghost of the spear condensed with magic power in his hand stabbed dozens or hundreds of times in an instant.
Suddenly, the sound of piercing the air roared all around, and the phantoms of countless gun tips emerged from in front of his body. They shone with dazzling golden light. It was very shocking and majestic.
All of them accurately hit the already injured Xiaogui Jiang!
Wow wow, wow wow.
The little ghost, whose body was riddled with holes, escaped and disappeared into the darkness of the long and narrow passage.
The environment here is very complex, and an evil creature that is small and can fly in the air can easily hide.
"Follow me!"
Gu Jianyang exerted force on his feet, and his whole body swept through the narrow passage like a gust of wind. He wanted to catch up with the kid and kill him.
This kind of evil thing, as long as it is a conscientious supernatural person, everyone can get it and punish it!
But Gu Jianyang had just run a few steps when he felt a strong and extremely fishy odor suddenly emanating from the front.
It doesn't smell like something rotten, it smells like a living thing!
Moreover, there were a lot of hissing sounds.
This made Gu Jianyang stop quickly.
The scene on the ground ahead shocked Gu Jianyang and made his scalp numb.
Snakes! Lots of snakes!
This passage starts four or five meters in front of Gu Jianyang and then extends towards the warehouse door more than forty meters ahead. The ground is densely covered with all kinds of animals, large and small, and of different colors.
snake!
The bright patterns on their bodies and their triangular heads all indicate their intense venom.
"I didn't expect that there is actually a phantom snake formation here that uses a blinding technique?"
Gu Jianyang's heart trembled.
It almost seemed like a "venomous snake carpet" covering the ground. It was impossible to continue chasing. At the same time, he also knew that the real owner... was about to appear, right?
Sure enough, a few seconds later, old and deep voices came out from between the high iron frames nearby: "Quack, hey, young man, you are very angry and very courageous! What's the reason for coming here?
Are you going to die to feed these little treasures of the old man?"
He spoke Chinese, but it felt awkward and he didn't seem to be proficient yet.
Before he finished speaking, Gu Jianyang saw a short figure, only about 1.5 meters tall, covered in black robes, walking out of there and walking into the group of snakes.
His complexion was pale and wrinkled. The pupils of his eyes were a strange light yellow color, not like a human being, but more like a snake!
Although his appearance is that of an Oriental, he can still tell at a glance that his temperament is different from that of a Chinese.
He's a Southeast Asian! Or to be precise, he's an evil Southeast Asian head-dropper!
At this time, he walked towards Gu Jianyang from the other end of the passage.
With every step he took, the venomous snakes on the ground swished out of the way; after he passed by, they closed up on their own.
So the guy walked casually, but every step he stepped on the floor, and the hissing snakes lying on the ground made way for him.
Seeing this scene, Gu Jianyang frowned and his pupils shrank.
"Is this the very rare Nanyang snake spirit that Uncle Xiong once mentioned in a chat?"
The technique of lowering the head is very popular in Southeast Asia and has its own style! Various types of lowering the head are also emerging in endlessly.
This so-called "snake spirit surrender" requires finding a big python with a certain degree of intelligence (already similar to the monster described by Chinese Taoists), and killing it with extremely cruel attacks. The soul of the big python is in a state of
The point where it will be dispersed but not dispersed.
Then use the secret method of snake spirit in the magic of lowering the head, and use its value as "snake spirit descending"!
This is even more mysterious and rare than Xiao Gui Jiang, and it is also more evil and weird. It can control a large number of poisonous snakes to help you attack the enemy.
Gu Jianyang immediately smiled coldly: "I didn't expect it to be a Nanyang head-dropping master who is proficient in snake spirit subduing. I wonder why this warehouse is full of disgusting poisonous snakes."
As he spoke, he was secretly vigilant. The connection with Zhao Feng's soul became even closer, and powerful psychic power could be unleashed at any time!
And the short Nanyang head-hunting master shrouded in black robes spoke again: "Hey, young man. My name is Gumandu, and I am a powerful head-drawing master! In Myanmar, when people talk about my name
, but it can stop children from crying at night. Let me show you the power of the snake spirit."
As he said this, the poisonous snakes around the ground quickly gathered and climbed up his body. They wrapped him up in layers, making him look like a human.
At first glance, it looks like a weird "giant" two meters tall and made entirely of snakes!
Saw this scene.
Even though Gu Jianyang was determined and fearless, he suddenly took a breath of cold air and showed a horrified look in his eyes.
Gumandu took two steps forward, and his voice seemed to have changed. It had the hissing breath of a poisonous snake.
He said: "I have never tasted the flesh and blood of a psychic. It must be very delicious!"
The sound came from the dense pile of snakes, and then the snakes that wrapped him into a human form quickly dispersed, revealing his short black-robed body.
A hint of gloom flashed through Gu Jianyang's heart. The strength of this head-dropping master was really not weak. What's more... he speculated that there should be an evil psychic here, but he hasn't come out yet!
However, he naturally could not give in. There was a disdainful expression in his golden eyes, and he said: "What kind of snake spirit can be subdued or not? Can your small country of Myanmar be compared with my great China?"
It's ridiculous. And that guy who hides his head and shows his tail, come out too. I will fight you two directly and defeat you."
When he said this, he had already keenly sensed the breath of a psychic coming from behind him...
Bang bang bang!
There was a burst of applause, accompanied by a very thick voice.
"Not bad, not bad. You are young, and you can see that you have not received formal training in psychic skills, but you actually have such strength. And even got a spirit? You are so lucky, I am even envious."
Behind Gu Jianyang, a tall and thin middle-aged man emerged from a corridor of the warehouse.
He was actually wearing a suit, leather shoes, and sunglasses. He also had a cigar in his mouth!
Clearly dressed like a successful person or a gangster.
The "dead souls" transformed by the three drug dealers were actually absorbed into the cigar he smoked. As the guy breathed and inhaled, they were sucked into his body. They nourished him like nutrients and strengthened him.