Seeing the promise of money, Sancheto felt hopeless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf the situation continues like this, the ending will not be too good.

It's a pity that all the teeth in his mouth have been lost, and he can't express his thoughts at all.

Qian Fang had no intention of letting him speak.

Instead of bothering to listen to the old man's slurred nonsense, or let him use the same fate Gu to make a fatal blow, it is better to hypnotize him.

And invading his brain domain, reading his memories, can be more direct than interrogation.

Memories don't lie!

It's just that compared to ordinary people, people like the head descender have more powerful mental power, and it is not easy to invade his brain, so he must go all out.

Maximizing his thoughts, Qian Fang's eyes began to turn from pure black to blue. Not only that, when Qian Fang gave birth to his thoughts to the extreme, the blue light between the pupils seemed to have a sea of stars, which would inadvertently attract people's hearts and minds.

Seeing the abnormality of Qian Fang's eyes, Sancheto was horrified.

It's a precursor to getting started, and it's time to gamble!

Flying Head Down!

Sancheto's real hole card is also the most vicious spell in the surrender technique.

His limbs were tied and hung upside down by vines, and there was no way to use the seal pinching technique, so Sancheto spurted out a mouthful of blood in his heart and forcibly urged the descent technique to launch.

Supposedly, if you want to launch a flying head descent, it is actually best to find a hidden place where no one is around, so as not to be disturbed or sneak attack his body after performing it.

Otherwise, the head will fly, the body will be destroyed, and sooner or later it will be a death.

But at this time, Sancheto didn't care about it.

If you can catch these two young people off guard, then there is still a chance to live.

If you don't fight, everything will stop.

was almost sprayed on his body by Sancheto's essence blood, Qian Fang dodged sideways, and was about to give this unhygienic old man an electric spear, and a strange scene happened in front of him.

I saw a crack in the neck of the old man Sancheto, and his toothless head broke away from his body, and he flew towards Qian Fang in a swaying manner.

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

Seeing that there was still a piece of intestines dragging under his head, Qian Fang jumped three feet high in disgust, and scurried back more than ten meters as soon as he slipped away.

"Wow! It's going to fly down! An Ying is an insightful person, and she was very excited when she saw it, "It's so unusual, few people practice this thing, are you ready to live forever?" ”

After finishing speaking, An Ying beckoned, and the surrounding vines pumped towards Sancheto's head like playing volleyball, and directly flew Sancheto to Qian Fang's head and pulled it back.

What made Sancheto even more sad was that before his head could stop, another vine came from behind him and struck again.

After repeating this and so on, Sancheto's head was really treated as a volleyball, pumped around by vines, not to mention a sneak attack, and it was thankful that the old man could not be played to death by An Ying at this time.

"Sister An Ying, what is the origin of this flying head?" Qian Fang pinched his nose tightly and asked angrily.

The sequelae of the heightened senses, the sense of smell is particularly sensitive. So the stench emitted by Sancheto's intestines almost made Qian Fang faint.

However, even if it has no taste, just looking at his current appearance is disgusting enough.

"Flying head descent is a kind of flying descent in the descending technique, it takes seven stages to practice, each stage is seventy-seven and forty-nine days, and it is said that you can live forever after Dacheng!"

However, An Ying had a mocking expression on her face, and with a wave of her hand, the vines pumped Sancheto even harder.

An Ying continued: "To practice this descending technique, it is said that you have to go out to suck blood every day, whether it is human blood or animal blood, you can't fall every night, otherwise your efforts will be wasted." When he practiced this descending technique, he must have harmed people's lives! ”

"Damn, it's sick to your stomach. This evil spell is really not practiced by man. Qian Fang snorted twice, but looking at Sancheto, who was being played as a ball, he couldn't tell how powerful this flying head was falling.

Ordinary immortal characters are masters with high mana and omnipotence from heaven to earth, why does this look so weak?

Qian Fang asked: "Is this flying head descending by the smell of smoked people to death?" Chemical and biological weapons? ”

"How can you!" An Ying sneered, looked at Qian Fang, whose smoked face was bitter into a chrysanthemum, and said happily, "He can't practice at home, and people who are really powerful won't take the big lump under him at all." He only had one head, and he flew much faster and faster than him. The blood of all the creatures in the place will be sucked dry, and it will be very evil. ”

"Wouldn't it be okay to smash his head flat?" Qian Fang raised his eyebrows and said, "This flying head drop feels useless." ”

"It's hard!" An Ying patiently explained, "After Dacheng, the head descender's head will be as hard as steel, and it will be difficult to be injured when he is idle, otherwise he will not dare to claim immortality." But this old man can't help it, otherwise he will never do it in person. Even if he cultivates to the fullest, his physical body is still there, which is his fatal weakness. ”

When An Ying was popularizing the knowledge of head lowering techniques to Qian Fang, Sancheto fainted when he heard it.

This is an expert encounter!

And since this girl knows the weakness of Feitou Descending, she didn't attack her own body, which is obviously making fun of herself!

This dead girl looks so well-behaved and smart, how can she be even more evil than herself!

If I have the opportunity in the future, I have to suck you dry...... Vomit, no, my head is so dizzy!

"Sister An Ying, let him put his head back first, and count on him to get information!" Qian Fang continued to pinch his nose and said, "Moreover, it stinks, this old man doesn't pay attention to hygiene!" ”

"Well, it does stink!" Having had enough, An Ying gave birth to a few thorny thorn plants, which hung Sancheto's intestines, and despite his screams of pain, she threatened, "Old man, hurry up and fly your head back!" Otherwise, I'll hang you here today, and you'll be dead tomorrow when the sun comes out! ”

"Mmmmmm Old man Sancheto shook his head up and down frantically in agreement.

The kind of death that was eroded by the sun was too painful, and the evil was as great as his soul trembled when he thought about it.

swayed and flew back, but because his head was too dizzy, he was not safe, and he was pumped by An Ying's vines several times.

"Hey!" Seeing Sancheto straighten his head, Qian Fang shouted, and the frightened Sancheto was excited, and involuntarily looked in the direction of Qian Fang.

Qian Fang's blue eyes met Sancheto's old eyes that still had spiral lines in an instant.

Pumped around like a ball by An Ying's vines, Sancheto's head was already chaotic at the moment, and he was easily controlled by Qian Fang and became Qian Fang's puppet.

When Sancheto and Qian Fang looked at each other, his eyes lost focus. Qian Fang's blue eyes also emitted electric light from time to time, making An Ying, who was staring at the two of them, very curious.

A quarter of an hour passed, and just as An Ying was about to ask, Sancheto suddenly opened his mouth, and a small toad with a verdant green body popped out. (To be continued.) )