"Hahaha, it seems that although you have nine heads, you still don't have any IQ!" Wu Yan smiled contemptuously, and before the second head was about to attack him, he jumped from the wings of the first head again and transferred to his neck.

And the second head that attacked Wu Yan bit heavily on the wings of the first head, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, "Despicable human! Although there are nine heads, they obviously still share the same pain and the same thoughts, and the wings that have been attacked by themselves can no longer be extended, and can only hang down weakly.

The severe pain and the humiliation of being played by Wu Yi made the ghost car even more angry, and the remaining eight heads roared towards Wu Yi who was on the back of the neck of the first head at this moment.

However, Wu Yan didn't give them a chance to attack him, and a pair of short legs were like the engine of a formula car installed, accelerating continuously, and even produced a phantom, running down at an angle of 60 degrees on the back of the neck of the ghost car with a posture that was almost like falling.

Give Tengger your life, and it will take care of it for you!

Wu Yan, who was running, remembered a sentence that a nomadic used to encourage each other before the war, indeed, as long as he slipped and missed, the sudden acceleration would continue to drag his body to the bottom, and at that time, his body that had finally recovered would be on the verge of destruction again, and he would be devoured by these bloodthirsty heads behind him.

However, Wu Yan's body is like a migratory bird on the way to migrate, allowing the head of the ghost car to continue to slash down on him like thunder and lightning in a storm, but his small figure has always trembled, constantly shuttling between the thunder and lightning, no matter how dense the thunder and lightning, no matter how loud the thunder and lightning are, but it has never been able to stop the migratory birds from returning home.

It sped down to the back of the ghost car, and its arrow wound was directly below its abdomen!

Looking at the altitude of nearly 100 meters below him, Wu Yi took a deep breath and jumped down before the attack of the other head arrived.

But he didn't fall, but grabbed the soft fluff on the belly of the ghost car's flanks in a short split second with less than 0.1 seconds of preparation, and then moved forward like a swing.

However, the ghost car will not sit still, its huge body is constantly soaring in the air, constantly jolting, trying to throw Wu Yi hanging in his abdomen out of his body, and at the same time, the nine heads are still relentlessly biting Wu Yi who has nowhere to hide.

Wu Yan gradually felt that his arms, which had not been exercised at all, began to be sore, but once he let go, all that was waiting for him was the abyss below, and the wound on the belly of the ghost car was still close at hand, no matter what, now was not the time to give up!

The unyielding belief made Wu Yi move his numb arm again and keep moving forward, but the oncoming biting heads came one after another, and the dark yellow eyes were already shining with a little pride.

To let go is to fall to the ground, and if you don't let go, you can only be devoured by your own head!

Looking at the wound that was less than ten meters away from him, Wu Yan secretly made up his mind, as if he had given up, and stayed quietly in place.

The first head to rush over was overjoyed, Wu Yan, this human being, was too small, and quite flexible, and under the constant rapid movement, it was really difficult for his huge body to deal with.

But now he didn't move, so he didn't have any life.

Faced with the huge mouth that could swallow the entire bus, Wu Yi waited quietly for the mad bull to attack him, like an experienced bullfighter.

And at the moment when the attack was about to come, he released his right hand with all his strength, and the whole person swung to the left, narrowly brushing shoulders with the head of the ghost car.

But the head that did not succeed in a blow did not give up, but turned its head more quickly behind Wu Yi, and attacked Wu Yi again, and Wu Yan's old power was gone, but the new force was not born, and there was no way to hide, and in an instant, under everyone's attention, Wu Yan's left arm was instantly bitten off, and the huge strength of the head made Wu Yan's right hand no longer insist on holding the fluff on his abdomen.

The whole person was torn from the abdomen by this head, and the next moment it was about to be dismembered by the rest of the heads that rushed to it.

However, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his left arm, Wu Yan, who was hanging on his lips, actually showed a vague smile, and then used the impact of the ghost car's head to swing his waist hard.

With a tearing sound, the left arm and clothes connected to the body all fell off, and Wu Yi himself flew towards the wound in the abdomen of the ghost car under this impact, and the blue cold light in his right hand flashed, and the hairpin turned by the scales of the mountain god seemed to be pierced into the sponge, piercing the only weakness with an absolute zero.

In an instant, the white and transparent frost instantly enveloped the entire body of the ghost car, forcibly stopping all its life activities, and the blood in the body all froze into blood-red crystals under this low temperature, and the eighteen eyes on the nine heads also fell into the freeze under shock and unwillingness.

And after Wu Yan himself pierced the wound of the ghost car with a hairpin, he didn't have any external help as an ordinary person, and he fell at the same time as the frozen body of the ghost car in the sky.

There will come a time when migratory birds will not be able to fly in the sky.

Wu Yi in the fall recalled his bits and pieces, feeling that although this life is short, but it is wonderful, he met a talking dog, met a fool who has lived thousands of years, met a director who likes himself when he meets a mistake, and will find his landlord when he has nothing to do.

In just 20 years, it is wonderful enough!

An arm for thousands of years of your life, no loss!

Wu Yan closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Wu Yan!" , but the call of the fool awakened him.

"A little to the left, he's on the left!" , a talking dog, the anxious voice made his emotions fluctuate again.

"It's too far to the left, a little further to the right!" , the cry of the troublesome landlord Rika with rain makes him involuntarily want to struggle for his life again.

He doesn't want to die yet!

"Be sure to catch me!" , Looking at Wu Silly, who was stretching out his arms on the ground and trying to pick him up, Wu Yi reminded her loudly with worry, afraid that she would make a mistake.

The next moment, Wu Yan's fragile life smashed into Wu Yi's armpit.

Wu Yi didn't remember everything after that, but when he opened his eyes again, he was lying on the hospital bed covered in plaster, and directly opposite him was Wu Silly, who was also wearing a plaster cast with his arms, and next to the bed, Su Can was lying on the edge of the bed and falling asleep gently, but Da Bai couldn't enter because he was a pet, and now he didn't know where he was.

Either way, everyone survived!