Chapter 245: The Flying Head, God-devouring Gu, Attacks
I am still in a state of confusion, but the consciousness attached to the flying head is impatient. It grinds its teeth and yells, "Boy, I have already told you the warning that needs to be said. I will remember you."
Since you are young and practice is not easy, I will give you a chance to get out quickly, otherwise you will stay and die!
These words were so arrogant that they made my eyebrows stand up in an instant. I smiled and said, Damn, you, a crooked Chinese, came to our land of China and bared his teeth. Do you really think that there is no one in China?
He smiled, with a terrible anger, accompanied by a terrifying surge of blood. So you are not willing to give up?
I pointed at the terrifying flying head with a serious expression on my face and said, "Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? You are hiding in the dark, and the practitioners in Yangon are so shameless. Do you dare to stand up and be in the light with grandpa?"
A fight?
"If you want to die, I will help you!" The flying head's anger increased sharply, and he suddenly flew into the air. He paused for a moment, then fixed his red eyes on me, and dragged his bloody intestines towards me.
Fly here.
Thick blood mist surged around this thing, making the ferocious and surly face look extremely terrifying. It was extremely fast, and it had already opened its teeth when it broke through the air. The teeth were white and dense, like
It's the mouthparts of an insect, and its fangs are like files. It's far more terrifying than the previous Gumantong!
However, if I gave in, I wouldn't be here.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!
I put away my fear, pushed the frightened Assistant Zhong aside, jumped up on the hood of the car, and waved my hands to grab this guy's head.
The flying head was quite agile and realized the power of my hands, so it circled and easily avoided my grasp. Instead, it circled on the same spot, went around to the other side, struck at the speed of the wind, and gnawed at my right hand!
Its fangs are splayed out like two rows of nail boards. It is powerful and ferocious. The four staggered canine teeth alone can make people feel scalp numb.
If I took this bite seriously, I was afraid that I would go back to my days as a bachelor, so I jumped off the hood and jumped on the spot to avoid the horrifying roar of the flying head.
This guy's mouth was full of fangs, but the terrifying blood intestines on the west side of his neck suddenly rose up, turned into a long whip and drew a knife, and landed heavily on my back, making a whipping sound like a whip!
Peat!
At that moment, all the muscles and nerves in my back were tightened, and severe pain hit me. I quickly used my strength to roll away. I fell to the ground and moved two meters to the side. I stretched out my hand and touched my back. In addition to the severe pain, I also felt stained.
My hands were covered with sticky plasma, and the disgusting stench emanated from it, making me almost want to vomit.
Feitou descending is really not that easy to deal with!
At this time, the terrifying flying head descended into the sky again, carrying a huge sense of pressure, like a lead ball pulling its tail, and hit me hard. This trend was comparable to that of a meteorite falling to the ground, let alone being bitten.
Damn it, I had to break several ribs just by being hit by it.
Without thinking too much, I suddenly took one foot out and stepped hard on the car's iron sheet. I used the force to push my body back and moved two meters later. Then I fumbled around with my backhand and took out a pack from the bag I carried with me.
The dark liquid had a smile in his eyes.
This thing is the remaining rooster blood from last night. Before, I thought that Huang Guowei was a little sinful by killing so many roosters at once. But now it became a magic weapon that I could easily pick up to fight against the enemy. Without thinking about it, I immediately threw it out with shaking hands.
!
The flying head had a very strong momentum, going straight but not turning. My pocket of rooster blood immediately knocked it into a collision.
With a muffled "bang" sound, the bag exploded, and the pus-like chicken blood splashed out and scattered into raindrops in the air.
The flying head was covered in chicken blood, and the ghastly face was stained with a large amount of purulent liquid. Rolling black smoke immediately appeared on the white face, sizzling like meat, and exuding a
The smell of burning meat spreads everywhere.
At the same time, the flying head let out an extremely sharp scream, "Ah..."
I felt as if my eardrums were being pierced by a fine needle. I couldn't help but cover my head. I hurriedly squatted on the ground and silently recited the meditation mantra in my heart to withstand the impact of this terrifying sound.
The flying head screamed miserably, flying around like a headless fly in the air, and then fell, bouncing on the ground like a basketball filled with blood.
I have already seen a little bit of the secrets. I feel that although this flying head descending is terrifying, it has not reached the legendary level of taking a person's head from thousands of miles away. At first glance, it is a half-finished product.
There are two types of flying head descent in the real sense. One is that the head descending master uses talismans to lower himself, so that his head can fly away from the body, achieving the terrifying effect of flying into the sky and escaping to the earth.
However, this method is sinister. To practice this kind of spell, you often have to endure great pain, and the failure rate is extremely high. Almost no one can refine it to its full potential.
But the kind of sudden death in front of us belongs to the second type, that is, the magician finds an innocent woman by calculating her birth date, picks off her head, soaks her in a special potion, and then adds a spell to kill the woman.
His remnant soul is sealed in it, and he can never escape, so he can use it to drive him and become his weapon to kill his enemies.
This head-lowering curse is not applied to the caster himself, so its power is naturally reduced by one level.
Of course, no matter what kind of flying head drop, it is extremely powerful. It is said that if you practice this method to the extreme, you can attach thoughts to your body, add a powerful attack method, and form an incarnation outside your body.
But it also has shortcomings. The distance between the flying head and the caster cannot be too far, so the guy who is hiding in the dark and controlling the flying head to attack me must be within a hundred meters away from me!
Thinking of this, I was determined and for a while I mustered up the courage.
At this time, the flying head had stopped rolling, fell to the ground, and looked at me coldly with its bloody face.
In those eyes, I caught the full resentment towards the entire world. Even if I poured out all the water from the Three Rivers, I might not be able to extinguish it. Then, the flying head jumped up again and rushed straight towards me.
This pounce was unprecedentedly powerful. In the blink of an eye, the head had already dragged its intestines and entrails and landed in front of me.
Although rooster blood can restrain it, it cannot play a key role.
The terrifying blood tide that filled Fei Toujiang's body had already enveloped my head. Those fangs were blazing and bright like daggers. He opened his mouth and took a bite. Before I had time to get out of the way, my heart was about to jump out of my chest. In a critical moment, it happened out of thin air.
He burst out with some fierceness, raised his hands flat, pressed against Feitou's jaw, then activated the God-Eating Gu, and shouted, "Help!"
call out!
The God-Eating Gu, which had always been a loyal protector of the Lord, immediately turned into a golden thread and came over, like a sharp sword, shooting straight into the depths of Feitou Jiang's row upon row of fangs.
Feitou Jiang was unconscious and acted solely on instinct and ferocity. When he noticed a foreign object appeared in his mouth, he immediately chewed it crazily.
But it didn't want to think about it, what is the God-Eating Gu? I dared to release this little thing, so naturally I was not afraid of being swallowed by it. Sure enough, when this flying head began to chew horribly, my little thing also
A bright light appeared on his fat body, showing circles of faint brilliance.
This light lingers around the body of the God-Eating Gu, making its cortex harder than iron. It cannot be beaten or flattened. Even if it is faced with the terrifying bite of the flying head, it is completely fine. Instead, the flying head's teeth