Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Gui Jiang was beaten away, Fu Yang took out a ghost-suppressing charm from his pocket and quietly held it in his hand.
"Later, use one hand to use a wooden stick against the enemy, and use one hand to cast a spell and stick it on this kid. I don't believe I can kill you!"
He thought so in his mind.
He gripped the stick tightly and rushed towards the kid in front of him...
Tu Kacha, on the other hand, watched the fight between Fu Yang and Xiaogui Jiang coldly at the entrance of the alley, seeming to be hesitating whether to take action himself.
Why did he behave like this?
Because generally speaking, head-lowering masters perform their magic by "lowering their heads". They are relatively insidious, difficult to detect, and take some time to take effect.
If you insist on looking at it from the perspective of ordinary people, the head-dropping master is probably closer to poisoning people with poison. Most of his own combat effectiveness is average.
In a fair duel, an ordinary man in his prime can easily beat the head-dropping master into a pig's head and make them "dog-lead"...
Therefore, in order to make up for the shortcoming of their weak combat power, some head-down masters invented many weird and disgusting evil methods.
The flying head descending is the most famous and weird one among them!
The so-called flying head drop means that the head drop master uses evil magic to lower himself, so that his head can leave the body and fly up to attack the enemy and enhance his strength.
The Feitou descent is divided into seven stages in total. Each stage is called a "turn" and must last for 7749 days. The total is 343 days.
After everything goes through smoothly, the training is completed and you become a true "Flying Head Descendant"!
During these more than three hundred days, the head-lowering technique has not yet been fully developed, so it is not just the head that flies out to suck blood.
Instead, it flew out together with its own digestive organs—the intestines and stomach!
In other words, a human head is flying around with disgusting, soft internal organs dragging underneath.
This flying head sucks the blood of cats, dogs, and humans.
Until the stomach and intestines are filled with blood and it is almost dawn, it will bulge and fly back to the Jiangtou Master and reattach it to the neck.
The cultivation stage is actually a process of hardening the various internal organs dragged under the head!
Therefore, the flying head will be very fragile at first, locking the person who sucks it, the blood of the animal will become larger, and a hard "shell" will gradually appear on the surface of the internal organs dragged under the head to prevent damage.
When it is finally as hard as steel, it is the seventh stage!
Only when you get through it can you be considered completely accomplished.
If you use Flying Head Drop again, those scattered stomach and intestines will not fly out together with the head. There is only one head, light and neat, not easy to be found, and the power will be doubled!
After mastering the Flying Toujiang, the Toujiao master no longer needs to suck the blood of humans and animals to stay alive.
But every seven or forty-nine days, he must suck the fetus from the pregnant woman's belly.
The flying head drop at this stage has simply become the most terrifying nightmare!
Fortunately, the flying head-lowering technique itself is an extremely dangerous head-lowering technique. Unless the head-lowering master has great confidence in himself, or has a blood feud and wants to take revenge, ordinary head-lowering masters will never dare to practice it easily.
Flying head down!
So basically according to the current statistics in the supernatural world, there is no head-dropper who can fly with a single head...
And this Tu Kacha is a head-dropping master who has practiced the evil technique of "Flying Head-Down"!
"Fight! Use the Flying Head Drop to suck up the blood and bone marrow of this little brat. It will definitely increase my mana a lot."
He finally decided to join the war in person, chanting strange Southeast Asian spells...
Pfft.
The dull sound of flesh and blood bursting open.
Tu Kacha's head and neck separated and flew into the air, bringing with it a long string of internal organs, dancing like an octopus in the air.
Very disgusting!
Fu Yang was fighting fiercely with Xiao Gui Jiang, and he was looking for an opportunity to stick the "Ghost Suppressing Talisman" he was holding in his right hand. Suddenly he took a look and saw an ugly human head behind him, with internal organs dragging underneath like an octopus.
Fly over.
I was stunned for a moment and almost got bitten on my arm by a kid.
He took a breath.
"That's awesome, my brother! Are you doing magic or acrobatics?"
"I'm going to kill you! I'll suck every drop of your blood!"
Tu Kacha's head is flying in the air, and he can still speak normally, but his language is vicious.
Now, Fu Yang needs to face Xiaogui Jiang and Feitou Jiang at the same time, which doubles the pressure!
But it was okay, because the kid seemed very happy to see his "master" go into battle in person. He actually left Fu Yang and flew back, wanting to play with his master affectionately.
"Fuck! Don't come back and attack that Chinese brat!"
Tu Kacha probably didn't expect this, and his plan to catch Fu Yang off guard failed, so he couldn't help but swore at the kid.
Fu Yang held back his laughter, thinking that the opportunity had come!
"Give me a seal!"
He knocked out the ghost-suppressing talisman in his hand. The target was not the little ghost that flew back, but the flying head that just happened to be blocked from sight!
Snapped.
The talisman flashed past and was accurately placed on Tu Kacha's forehead.
"Success!"
Fu Yang felt happy, but it didn't last for even a second. The ghost-suppressing charm burned into ashes with a bang.
Tu Kacha's ghastly voice sounded: "You little brat, you're just trying to suppress the ghost talisman, but you just want to deal with me in the fifth turn!"
"I'm going to beat you into a fool and force you to surrender!"
Fu Yang had no choice but to use Taoist magic and physical combat, so he could only use ghost magic!
Wei Ke just said that he should try not to be exposed. If he doesn't use it now, he will die, and there will be no more fun later.
What's more, this Jiangtou Master is not Chinese, he is a barbarian, so he probably doesn't know about it at all.
"Die, little bastard!"
Feitou Jiang and Xiao Gui Jiang flew over together, exuding a terrifying evil aura.
Even if Ah Huang and him were together, facing this situation would probably be a disaster!
"Ghost way..."
Fu Yang made a low sound in his throat that only he could hear, with an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.
He slowly stretched out his right hand forward, and the ferocious beast's mouth in the palm suddenly opened wide, and a large black mist with a domineering and violent aura filled the air...
Tuka, who was flying over, was almost stunned.
I don't understand why the little Chinese Taoist priest in front of me suddenly has black energy filling his right hand. On the surface, he looks like a demon like himself.
Feitou Jiang sneered repeatedly: "No matter what tricks you have, you must die today!"
At this critical moment, a deep roar sounded. An arm as thick as an adult's thigh poked out from the black mist!
The black scales on it are densely covered, obviously formed by spiritual power, but they are as vivid as real! There is a claw the size of a millstone at the front, as sharp as a sword, and it grabs Tuka Chai.