"Hmph! What an evil psychic! You are simply a scum among psychics. You actually colluded with the Nanyang head-lowering technique. It is really a nest of snakes and rats, colluding together. You have lost the face of me, a Chinese psychic."
Gu Jianyang looked unafraid and reprimanded him loudly. He spoke righteously and sternly.
Now, he has a Nanyang head-dropping master before him and an evil psychic behind him!
They were completely blocked in this warehouse, facing a harsh situation of one versus two.
The evil psychic hadn't spoken yet, but the Nanyang head-bending magician on the other side let out a hissing laugh like a poisonous snake: "Mr. Timon, why don't we two take action together. Kill this kid, and then share his delicious flesh and blood.
,how?"
It turns out that this evil psychic's name is Timon.
He pretended to be elegant and shook his head with a smile: "I don't eat disgusting things like human flesh. I just want delicious souls! And, the soul of this kid."
Gu Jianyang just looked at the two guys coldly. His whole soul was highly integrated with Zhao Feng, and his psychic skills were operating to the limit. His expression was solemn, his emotions were restrained, leaving only objective reason and high fighting spirit!
"Hehehe, since the fight is about to begin, I will let you see what I look like. However, I am afraid of scaring you, a little baby..."
After saying that, Gumandu, the head-reducing master, lifted up the black robe on his body with a swish of his voice. Then he threw the whole thing out, revealing his appearance.
After seeing his true appearance clearly, Gu Jianyang's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he took a deep breath!
The appearance of this head-lowering master is really disgusting, even more disgusting than that kid just now.
I saw that he was naked, and his skin was not as smooth as that of ordinary humans, but was densely covered with snake-like scales!
Moreover, these scales do not grow in one direction, but grow horizontally and vertically in different directions, making it even more disgusting.
He showed a ferocious smile and stretched out his tongue to lick the edge of his lips. The tongue was actually long and forked. Where it was a human tongue, it was clearly that of a snake!
The limbs are also very small and soft, like a snake, and seem to have degenerated...
On the whole, this guy looks exactly like a human-shaped snake, and it's also a mutated, disgusting monster snake! It can be seen that Gu Mandu's main practice should be "Snake Spirit Surrender". Little Ghost Surrender and other descendants
The art is probably just an accessory practice.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's fight!"
Gu Jianyang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy. His steps suddenly exerted force, and then he jumped into the air, reaching a height of five or six meters.
He rose into the sky in a spiral shape, so when his body rotated, it also caused the surrounding air to rotate rapidly. The white air flow was mixed with spiritual power, and the visual effect was somewhat similar to that of a tornado!
Then, all the white energy condensed in his hand and turned into a thick spear.
"Sacred Spear Spiral Sky Wind Kill!"
Gu Jianyang's voice was cold, with a hint of deepness and hoarseness. This was actually a mixture of his own voice and Zhao Feng's.
He spun in the air and thrust the spear in his hand towards the ground at an incredible speed.
Swish, swish, swish!
It was like a "rain of guns" fell from the sky, and countless white gases turned into half-long spears and fell from the sky. They almost hit a circular area on the ground. Although the power was not too great, the momentum was huge and very shocking...
"Hmph! A small skill."
Gumandu did not comment, and directly commanded the poisonous snakes in front of him to form a "snake shield" to protect himself. The spear tip formed by Gu Jianyang's spiritual power could only stab the poisonous snakes into meat...
As for the evil psychic Timon, he was even more dismissive. He took a big drag on his cigar and then flicked it!
The souls of the three dead souls still remaining in the cigar smoke exploded under the influence of psychic techniques, forming a spherical transparent protective shield, wrapping him up.
The large number of spear points fired by Gu Jianyang hit the barrier with a bang, and the dead souls also let out shrill screams. Ding Man found it very interesting and laughed.
"Little guy, you are very strong. We may not be able to defeat you 100% one-on-one, but don't forget that we are two people... Gumandu, let's do it together!"
After saying that, his leisurely expression suddenly changed.
"Rotten vulture! Swallow the fusion."
A gray light ball as big as a fist appeared in his hand, exuding a disgusting rotten smell. In the light ball, there seemed to be the shadow of a small vulture, flapping its wings.
Then he swallowed it in one gulp.
That’s right!
This is one of the spirits possessed by the evil psychic Timon, a mutated giant African vulture with a wingspan of one foot long. It was something he accidentally encountered when he went to Africa to do smuggling business.
After merging with the demon soul of the vulture, the surface of Timon's body seemed to be covered with a layer of light gray gas. From it came bursts of vulture chirping, and then broad wings grew out of his back, and his hands and feet turned into
Sharp claws...
A sudden blow!
It brought up gusts of strong wind, soared into the air, and crashed towards Gu Jianyang.
At the same time, Gumandu, the head-dropping master on the other side, also made a strange sound from his mouth. Then from among the large number of venomous snakes on the ground, some strange snakes with membranes on their backs that resembled wings crawled out - named
It's called "Membrane Venomous Flying Snake"!
Hula la.
These flying snakes all rose up from the ground. Gu Jianyang flew over and opened his big mouth in the air, revealing sharp fangs. This kind of snake is more venomous than a cobra. A bite would be really serious.
The eggs are all broken...
All this may seem lengthy to describe, but in reality, it was between lightning and flint. Gu Jianyang was still in the air and had difficulty adjusting his direction. He was caught in a dilemma between the two sides.
But he was not afraid at all and roared loudly.
"Zhao Feng!"
"exist!"
"100% psychic, fully integrated. You and I are one, regardless of each other."
"yes!"
Divine Spear·Dance of Dragons!
Gu Jianyang's body erupted with powerful supernatural fluctuations. He suddenly crossed the threshold equivalent to that of a Taoist Yi Lu Zhenren. In other words, his current strength has risen to very close to the early stage of a Yi Lu Zhenren in a short period of time.
Although for the circle that Fu Yang and others are in, this kind of strength is simply vulnerable, like a rookie. But at the level that Gu Jianyang is currently exposed to, it is already quite amazing!
For example, this is the same for ordinary people. In most cases, everyone's knowledge, the society they are exposed to, and their connections are not much different from their own. It is difficult to meet farmers and high-ranking officials, and it is also difficult for millionaires to meet them.
It’s hard to have something in common with billionaires... (Chapter 4 updated today)