Chapter 362: The Woman on the Bridge
"This woman's hair is fake, and as long as she hits her hair into the water, she will jump in and pick it up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zeng Yifan muttered in Li Shaoyun's ear.
This is the experience he and Zhao Dapeng gained from fighting the female corpse in the underground cave, at this moment, with three enemies and one, and it is still in the open area, it should have a better chance of winning.
Just as the three of them were about to attack according to this tactic, they saw the woman's combed hair suddenly grow longer, and her head shook suddenly. Zeng Yifan suddenly felt that his neck was entangled by something, and then he couldn't breathe.
It's hair! It was the hair of the woman sitting on the pier that flew over suddenly and directly entangled Zeng Yifan!
Zeng Yifan was about to pull out the Xuantie bamboo blade to cut off his hair, but before he could act, he felt that his body was light, and he was directly dragged by his hair to the bridge pier. Then the woman was suspended from the bridge with two feet in the air, and the rushing river was under her feet.
was wrapped around his neck by his hair, and Zeng Yifan couldn't breathe. It won't be long before he'll be the only ghost on this bridge to hang instead of drown!
When Zhao Dapeng saw this scene, he was in a hurry all of a sudden, and he took out the two Xuantie bamboo leaf knives from his backpack and rushed over.
But when the woman saw that someone was attacking her, she was not moved at all, and still sat on the bridge, and wore her hair from top to bottom. Zeng Yifan, who was hanging around his neck at this moment, felt like a rubber band hanging on his neck to play bungee jumping, and every time he went up and down, his neck was almost broken, and he almost became a dead soul.
He felt that it was more difficult to breathe, his eyes had begun to darken, and he couldn't use any strength in his body, and he felt uncomfortable.
And the hair was like a thin steel wire, even strangled into the neck, and the blood kept flowing out.
However, as the blood on the neck flowed out, the dry hair gradually turned red and black!
it! He used Lao Tzu's blood to nourish his hair!
Although Zeng Yifan could hold his breath within a few minutes, the blood continued to be transmitted through the hair to the woman's hair. At this time, you must not wait for death! Let a dead woman clean up, and if it spreads, his reputation will be ruined.
The so-called "strangulation is a small matter, but fame is a big matter".
Taking advantage of Zhao Dapeng's rush over, Zeng Yifan suddenly reached out and grabbed the hair, exerted force at his waist, and his legs rose upwards while taking advantage of the situation, and then turned around, using his hair as a rope, and his whole body climbed on the bridge pier.
Then he climbed onto the bridge deck and kicked the woman on the shoulder.
If it were an ordinary person, Zeng Yifan's move would inevitably make him fall far away. But the woman didn't move much. Zeng Yifan immediately stepped on the bridge pier and stepped over her head, and in the process, he took out the Xuantie bamboo blade and cut down the long hair dragged between the two.
Despite this, Zeng Yifan did not completely get rid of the control of the woman's hair, and although the hair wrapped around her neck had left its main body, it was still getting tighter and tighter, and it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.
At this time, Zhao Dapeng had already rushed over, and slashed at the woman with a bamboo blade.
The woman's body instantly had an extra scar, and pus flowed out. But instead of getting angry, she laughed maniacally and continued to shake her hair. Obviously, as a corpse, a knife slash would not hurt her at all.
Just when Zhao Dapeng was thinking about whether to cut off his head or cut his hair in the next blow, the female corpse suddenly turned around and glared at Zhao Dapeng, the long hair grew with the wind, and a strand of hair directly wrapped Zhao Dapeng's whole body.
The hair grew more and more, getting longer and longer, and finally wrapped Zhao Dapeng in a huge hair bag, like a huge shuttle shape, erected in the middle of the bridge.
At this time, Zeng Yifan felt that the hair on his neck did not continue to be tightened, and Li Shaoyun rushed over to help, and quickly untied the large clump of tangled hair.
But looking at the stack of Zhao Dapeng's hair in the middle of the bridge, Zeng Yifan and Li Shaoyun glanced at each other, and then acted separately: Li Shaoyun attacked the female corpse with a bamboo leaf knife, and Zeng Yifan went to save Zhao Dapeng.
"Zhao Dapeng, are you still alive? If you die, I won't save you! Zeng Yifan stood in front of the huge pile of hair, and he didn't know how to start for a while, and suddenly such a sentence came out.
Zhao Dapeng was suddenly wrapped up in his hair, although his whole body was wrapped, he was not strangled like Zeng Yifan before, and he could hear Zeng Yifan's shouting outside, and he could also make a sound.
"it, Lao Tzu is still alive, get Lao Tzu out!"
But the question is, how to get it?
Zeng Yifan has seen the power of this hair, it is extremely tough, and now it is tangled, and it is even more difficult to handle. Although he was holding a bamboo leaf knife, if he was not careful, Zhao Dapeng, who was originally alive, might be split in half.
On the other hand, Li Shaoyun encountered a lot of problems. He swung his knife and directly cut off the long hair of the female corpse, causing the hair stack wrapped around Zhao Dapeng to separate from the female corpse's body. However, the hair of the female corpse grew rapidly after it was broken, and she was ready to wrap up all three of them.
I heard the story told by Zhang Mengmeng before, and Qin Jue at the end, his hair grew to break a house. Right now, the hair of this female corpse can definitely be done.
But whether it works or not, you can't sit still!
I saw Li Shaoyun tap his toes on the ground, swished into the air, jumped directly on top of the female corpse's head, and grabbed the part of her hair close to her scalp.
The female corpse let out a wild laugh, her hair grew in an instant, and Li Shaoyun immediately felt that the strength of the hair in his hand was reduced, and he found that these hairs began to wrap around him.
Soaring into the air again, this time, while Li Shaoyun grabbed the female corpse's hair, the Xuantie bamboo blade in his other hand beckoned towards the female corpse's neck.
A silver light from the bamboo blade flashed, and then, the head of the female corpse, mixed in a large pile of weed-like hair, was separated from the body. Li Shaoyun immediately threw the head far away, at least ten meters away from the body of the female corpse.
However, although the head of the female corpse was separated from the body, she was not dead, because the laughter was still there, and it was becoming more and more infiltrating.
But those hairs no longer attacked Li Shaoyun, but continued to grow wildly, in the direction of the headless body.
Obviously, the female corpse's head was trying to get back on the body.
But Li Shaoyun wouldn't give her this opportunity, only to see him fly up with a kick, and kicked the headless corpse sitting on the bridge pier directly off the bridge.
Under the bridge is a rushing river, and once the body falls into the water, there is no return.