As soon as he blurted out these words, it was equivalent to directly making his position clear, he unfolded his coat, took a step forward straight, and the cold air flow all over his body reversed like the tide, turning into an endless cold wind, lingering all over his body.

I focused my attention on the man's cuffs, and found that deep in the cuffs stirred by the wind, there were a large number of lunar grimaces, terrifying, and vicious, a large number of blood-colored eyes hidden under the sleeve robe, black and gloomy, boundless horror, and the corners of my eyes jumped.

This old boy is able to condense so many unjust souls on his body, it seems that he is not just ruthless, but he is a powerful character, and he is qualified to show his arrogant and domineering scene.

I secretly looked at my god, but my face was silent, and I said What do you call the master?

He glanced at me calmly and said that the name is just a code name, you want to know so much, let me tell you, my name is Puzandado, I am a black Dharma descending master from Yangon, young man, what about you?

I told each other calmly, saying that my name was Lin Feng, a small miscellaneous fish from the mainland, and he had no background.

He smiled, his face full of terrifying thorn talismans beating, and then pointed to the God Devouring Gu that was flying down and entangled, shook his head and said, "Your ability to raise Gu is good, being able to raise such a powerful Natal Gu is by no means a simple thing." ”

I frowned, and said You also know Gu?

Pu Zan smiled again, and said that the black method of descending the head is also a branch of the witch Gu, Southeast Asia borders on Miao Jiang, and he often goes to that kind of place, so it is not uncommon to know Gu.

I nodded, and said Mr. Puzan, since you can recognize that it is my natal Gu, you must also know how difficult it is for any spirit Gu worthy of the word "natal", right? If you go now, you can still keep your dignity.

He laughed and said Young man, are you threatening me? I looked at my nose and nose, and said calmly, "This is not a threat, but a fact, your flying head can't deal with my natal Gu, under the stalemate, no one can bargain, the head descending master needs to pay a great price for cultivating the black method, your body is very weak, if you fight in close quarters, you may not be my hand." ”

I don't say this to pretend to be forced, but in the two broken books of the ancestors, there are special records for the head descending master.

The so-called head lowering master is actually a group of "living dead" who practice black law and deal with yin spirits all day long.

Under normal circumstances, living people and yin spirits are in two different worlds, and they will not often meet and deal with each other. Once a living person comes into contact with the Yin Spirit, the Yang Qi in the body will inevitably be affected, and in the long run, it will inevitably be entered by the Evil Cold Qi, which will eventually lead to weakness and weakness.

Such a person does not have much hand-to-hand combat ability.

Therefore, they can basically only hide in the shadows, use yin spells to cast spells, and rarely entangle with people at close range.

He nodded, and said Look at your expression, it seems that you know a lot about the head lowering master? I said yes, it's just a family history, and it's not enough for outsiders.

As a result, he smiled, his face was full of banter, plus a little contempt, and said But, times will change, who told you that the head descender must not be able to fight in close combat?

Saying this, his momentum changed completely, and he actually bit his middle finger in front of me, and then put the blood of his middle finger on his forehead, and began to recite the mantra quickly.

This kind of mantra is different from Taoist mantras, but a special curse technique that integrates the evil black method and the Sanskrit sound of Theravada Buddhism.

And my face changed in an instant.

Ji Ao, what about the good head lowering master, who is weak in physique and unbearable in close combat? Director, this girl's skillful cheating......

My jaw almost dropped in shock, but the old boy laughed vigorously, his face was full of thorn charms beating, black gas lingered, turning into wisps of silk threads, constantly converging towards the body, and then slowly walking towards me, every step out, the momentum in the body will be a little stronger, and the swollen body is like a ** barrel that is about to be ignited, full of surging power.

"Young man, your eyesight is still too shallow after all, the world is very big, and your gaze is too narrow, let me tell you how terrifying a real head descender is!"

After speaking, he raised his hand to the sky, and there was a terrifying black air flow all over his body, which was as violent as a tide.

I was shocked, realizing that this girl must have cast some kind of forbidden spell that would forcibly increase his strength, and before he could finish the ceremony, I yelled and rushed forward.

"Hmph, I don't know until I wake up, it's too late!"

As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, threw out a handful of black sand from his pocket, and sprinkled it at me, the black sand was like rain, filled with countless stench, I had to dodge, jumped away two meters, and then Pu Zan put his hands together again, chanted the mantra, and a strange fishy wind blew in the flat ground, and in his sleeve robe, countless black gas surged, condensing a gloomy and terrifying grimace.

Nima!

This terrifying situation frightened me.

It's a flying head again, and it's a little ghost again, and he knows how to put a forbidden spell on himself......

For a moment, my pressure increased, but I also knew that this was not the time to show weakness, so I hurriedly ignited the breath of my two hands and aimed it at the many ghosts.

When the two of us were fighting, the black air swam everywhere, and the wind flowing around me actually became much softer, and before I had time to pounce on it, I felt something strange behind me, wisps of coolness, like a slippery tongue licking on my backbone.

I slammed a spirit, and before I could turn back, I had heard a sound of wind behind me, and I didn't have time to look, so I instinctively lowered my head to avoid it, but I saw that in the dark, a shadow suddenly rushed towards me, and the distance was closer, and this guy grinned and opened his mouth to bite me, and there was a fishy smell in his mouth.

I waved my hand to force the black shadow behind me back, and looked at it again, only to find some black silhouettes behind me, wearing straw hats, waving steel knife-like claws in their hands, roaring in the air, and their eyes were dark red, bloodthirsty and cruel.

This guy is a summoner, and he actually made so many ghosts.

The big child in my heart, the black shadow in the sky suddenly condensed, and suddenly shot out three red-eyed Kuman Tong, this thing's face was as white as wall ash, babbling, a sharp and terrifying whistling sound floated in his mouth, whimpering, a row of sharp teeth, staggered, terrifying, and disgusting.

Next Olympics!

I scolded my mother, and then avoided these ghosts, and hit them with my backhand, trying to use the breath in my hand to refine them. However, the little thing was so nimble that it slipped through my fingers and turned into a cloud of mist, and before I could withdraw my fist, in the darkness, a little ghost doll pounced on me and hugged my shoulder.