Chapter 230: Come on! Be happy! [1 update]

The oil that Zhan Lat applied to his face was not the glycerin essence oil Tianzhu Divine Oil, but the most mysterious [Hair Lowering Oil]!

The production process of the head drop oil is quite inspirational, the head descender wants to find a female corpse that has just been buried not long ago, the female corpse must be just forty-nine years old, and after the body is dug out, the head descending master has to guard the female corpse and recite the incantation for seven seven and forty-nine days, until the forty-ninth day The head descending master will help the female corpse up with pots and pans or something to catch the corpse oil flowing down its chin, which is the legendary head drop oil.

This hair oil belongs to the love of love, but in fact, there is also a name called "Hehe oil", it is said that only need to put this hair oil on the woman's bare skin, and it will not be long before the woman will lose her mind and be at the mercy of others.

But no one would be so wasteful, a fruit phone, a game skin, or even a bowl of butter tea and a spicy tang can solve the problem, who would be willing to use every drop of oil is an evil head oil?

Therefore, the correct opening posture of the head oil is to apply the head oil to your face, even if you are so ugly that you have no friends, others will feel beautiful and moving when you see it, and you will be fascinated by it, and then you can do whatever you want, it looks like it is no different from the previous opening posture, but please look at the audience-

Whether it is a Muay Thai fighter, a special forces or a college student, even the shemale Muay Thai king Narada is no exception, one is counted as one, all of them are fascinated and fascinated by the big man who picks his feet in Zhan Lak!

At this time, Champat can do whatever he wants to so many of them, no matter how he humiliates them, beats them, abuses them, or even kills them, they are still immersed in the spring dream!

A fair fight?

Inexistent!

Zhan Latk has never suffered immediate losses, and it is not easy for him to cultivate to this point, so he will not easily fight to the death with others.

So Zhan Lak took out his own victorious head oil, even if the opponent can fight again, it is useless, his erotic temptation is unstoppable, unless the other party is a woman or has no sense of smell, otherwise even if the blind man can't see it, he can smell the smell of the head oil and make up for his own brain, Narada This shemale will be tricked!

Wait a minute! Zhan Lat suddenly stopped, and looked at Jiang Hanxue, whose eyes were cold, in disbelief:

Why! Why wasn't he fascinated by me? Am I not beautiful enough in his eyes? It's not scientific!

Looks like it's going to have to be drugged! Zhan Lak was distressed and picked out a lump of hair oil, all of which were pasted on his big face, as if he had put on a thick mask, and then Zhan Lak confidently washed his teeth in the cold snow of the river:

Come on! Be happy! There's still a lot of time anyway!

I don't even know what you're doing! Jiang Hanxue's mocking gaze looked down at him: "Do you want to fight or not?" ”

"Hiss......" Zhan Lat couldn't help but gasp: How is it possible? Could it be that the hair oil has passed its expiration date?

No, it won't! I have kept this hair oil very well, it has been less than ten years ago, and the effect of the medicine should not be reduced......

What's more, Muay Thai fighters, special forces, and college students even Narada won the bid...... Zhan Lak's heart sank, this person was young and first broke my yellow paper villain, and then broke me to lower my head oil, could it be from the hidden world [Daomen]?

"Hit! Why not fight! Zhan Lai sneered and stepped back step by step, suddenly raised his hands and slapped a few words in his mouth, and at the same time, the bucket figure cooperated with the writhing posture, and finally pointed at Jiang Hanxue: "Balabala!" ”

This order was terrible, and I saw that the college students who were fascinated by him suddenly jumped up, their eyes were red and foaming at the mouth, and they rushed towards Jiang Hanxue like mad dogs.

Even though the special forces were bound by the iron hoop, they still writhed their bodies wildly, trying to break free of the iron hoop and join the ranks of the mad dogs, but unfortunately the iron hoop was too urgent, and the flesh and blood were blurred and they couldn't break free.

"Boom-"

They didn't break free, but the shemale Muay Thai king Narada broke free, she suddenly burst out with terrifying power and shattered the iron hoop, the iron hoop turned into a faint blood light and disappeared out of thin air, Narada roared and pounced on Jiang Hanxue, before the person arrived, her iron fist had already brought a strong wind that hit people's faces painfully!

Jiang Hanxue couldn't help but sigh, the Divine Painting Stream Inheritance was indeed powerful, but it was too suppressed under the Heavenly Dao Law of the Earth.

In fact, the divine painting flow does not have to use its own essence blood, mainly relying on refining brushes and paints, essence blood only needs a drop in the paint to paint, but the suppression of the earth's heavenly laws is too strong, only directly with the essence blood can paint, and it also limits the number and time, with her existing strength, no, it is Murong Kunpeng's existing strength, she can only paint for three breaths in a row, and the power is even weakened to the extreme, even the Muay Thai king, who is equivalent to martial arts, can only suppress it for so many minutes.

Of course, Jiang Hanxue only came to the earth for the first time after obtaining the inheritance of the Divine Painting Stream, so these were all the experiences she gained after her own practical application, and as for Narada's attack, she avoided it.

The head lowering oil is really powerful, it actually confuses people's minds, and it does not affect the strength of people, whether it is Narada or the combat effectiveness of the college students, it is not affected, but the fluttering immortal body method is too strong, Jiang Hanxue just relied on his body instinct to flutter and shuttle freely in the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Hanxue arrived in front of Zhan Lak, Zhan Lak's heart was almost collapsed, he didn't care about thinking about Zhan Lak and immediately summoned three big-headed imps to protect the master, he and the big-headed imps were of the same mind, and in an instant, the three big-headed imps gave up Master Yuantong and roared, but it was useless.

"That's what you call a fair fight?" The corners of Jiang Hanxue's mouth hooked up a sneer-I can't kill you!

"Boom-"

The entire stone cave was lit up by the firelight, and before Jam Lat and the three big-headed imps could scream, they were blown to pieces by this palm thunder and disappeared!

"Buzzing ......" Narada, college students, Muay Thai fighters, and special forces were all shocked to the point that their eyes were full of stars, and their minds were blank.

When they came to their senses, everyone was confused: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing now?

Although I don't know what Blank has experienced before, it seems that there is boundless fear hidden in my heart......

"Hahaha!" Master Yuantong's wild laughter covered in unknown black and red liquid suddenly jumped to his feet: "Zhan Lak! Still want to trap the old man? Old man ......"

Wait a minute! Something doesn't seem right! Master Yuantong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't see Zhan Lak, but he saw "Murong Kunpeng" and a melon-eating crowd lineup composed of Narada, college students, Muay Thai fighters, and special forces......

Facing the entrance of the cave, the wind smeared the floating fly ashes, and some of them were accidentally inhaled into their mouths and noses, Master Yuantong asked Jiang Hanxue while coughing: "Cough, Zhan Lak, cough, what about people?" ”