Chapter 112: Maoshan Dao Technique, the Giant Spirit Fingers
"It's just a cat, I want you to die!!"
Tu Kacha was also forced to be anxious, and he actually performed a flying head drop regardless of it.
The entire head, with a long list of internal organs, flew out of the body and rushed towards Master Xiong.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and take these people who are in the way! ”
Master Xiong roared, and then pounced on it with a meow, and fought with the flying head that Tu Kacha had changed!
From the current point of view, Xiong Ye's strength should be between Tu Ka and Tu Ka, and it may be slightly higher. But it will be difficult to beat him in a short period of time......
Fu Yang gritted his teeth.
turned around and ran towards Tang Li.
"Mr. Tang, you have also seen the situation here. I'm afraid you can't help for the time being, so hurry up and leave with these bosses! I'm going to help Master Xiong, uh, that big fat cat. ”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Tang Li suddenly grabbed his hand.
"What about you? Come with us. ”
This cold and glamorous female president, who is usually vigorous and resolute, rarely showed her tender side at this time. Grabbing Fu Yang's hand, he said in an almost pleading tone.
Fu Yang was stunned.
"Mr. Tang, I can't leave that guy behind. You go! It's too late to go. ”
After speaking, Fu Yang also yelled at the other wealthy businessmen who were cowering in the corner. These people are also resolute-minded, and they thanked Fu Yang again and again, and then they all dragged Tang Li away.
After all, a person who can achieve this social status may be shocked when he sees the Dao Fighting Method, but he will not completely lose his ability to think. They are well aware that staying here will only be a burden. Moreover, it was also the target of this conspiracy......
Seeing that these bosses ran out of the VIP hall, Fu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning around, looking at the fierce fight, Xiong Ye and Tu Kacha immediately joined the battle......
"Fu boy, why didn't you leave?"
"I've heard that the head descender likes to roast and eat the fat things the most, I'm worried about you, come back and take a look."
"Grass your sister ......"
One person and one cat, fighting while fighting Tu Kacha!
Fu Yang felt that the flying head of this cargo seemed to be more violent than the last time, and the surface of the internal organs connected under the skull became harder, and he was afraid that he had secretly sucked human blood again.
Master Xiong's claws are indeed sharp enough, and once he catches it, he can leave a bloody mark. It hurt so much that he screamed - it was his own internal organs, after all!
"Flowers Fly Down !!"
He unleashed his terrifying magic again, and a large red mist of blood gurgled out from all around the flying head, filling a large area.
The tables and chairs in the VIP hall are immediately corroded when they are contaminated, which is really terrible.
In the blood mist, the head of a vague ghost rose and fell, and let out a terrible scream......
"Master Xiong be careful, this Hundred Flowers Flying Head Drop is terrifying, and those blood mist and ghost heads are even more terrifying."
Fu Yang reminded loudly, for fear that Master Xiong would pretend to be too forced and accidentally get contaminated with those blood mist and ghost heads.
The fat cat dodged and complained disdainfully: "I'm afraid of a chicken feather!" These barbarian evil arts are just a little bit of learning from my southern Xinjiang magic in China. It's obviously a simplified version of the art of ghosts. Stupid ......"
The art of ghosts?
Fu Yang's heart was shocked. Hearing the name, I feel very domineering.
But having said that, Xiong Ye was still agile and dodged, very careful to avoid being contaminated with those extremely corrosive blood mist. The fat round body is like a ball, bouncing around the whole room, making the serious atmosphere a little funny.
Woohoo, woo......
The Hundred Flowers Flying Head released one after another wailing ghost heads, carrying a heavy blood mist to attack Xiong Ye.
Tu Kacha also knows that the biggest threat now is this weird cat demon who can only speak human words. As for Fu Yang, there is no need to worry about a small fight!
Therefore, all his energy was focused on fighting with Xiong Ye, and the spells and Dao techniques that Fu Yang released in the sneak attack behind were all blocked by those ghost head blood mist by themselves.
"Grass on horseback! It's a tough thing. If Master Xiong is really strong, he can extinguish such a thing by blowing a breath. ”
Master Xiong was chased by the flying flowers and jumped up and down in the house, and from time to time subconsciously made an angry "meow meow" sound, and did not forget to brag.
It's really an instinct to pretend to be forced!
Oops.
Xiong Ye accidentally jumped onto a chair, but because he was too fat and heavy, he directly overturned it.
With a snap, he fell to the carpet.
Tu Kacha was overjoyed to see this!
"Die!"
The thing opened its mouth and sprayed, and a large cloud of blood mist and four or five ghost heads rushed over.
Master Xiong!!
Fu Yang was extremely nervous in the back, and directly lifted a coffee table with all his strength, threw it and smashed it at this damn thing.
But the Tu Kacha didn't know how to do it at all, and the disgusting intestines and internal organs attached to it rolled back like octopus tentacles, and firmly caught the coffee table thrown by Fu Yang. Throw it back again!
Frightened, he quickly dodged.
"Meow! Stupid, forced head lowering master, the master was angry and decided to stuff a twenty-pound catfish into your chrysanthemum! ”
Master Xiong roared, and his two little furry paws grabbed hard at the same time.
Out of thin air, two gray claw shadows more than three feet long appeared, rushing towards the blood mist and ghost head. After directly crushing all of them, the power was not yet complete, and he continued to rush towards the Tu Kacha behind......
Sting!
Directly cut off the two large intestines as hard as steel that were dragged under the flying head, and fell to the ground with a snap. A stench of blood immediately permeated the air......
"It stinks! What do you eat on weekdays? ”
Master Xiong covered his nose in disgust. Then he shouted at Fu Yang in the back: "It's time for the kid to die, and he is still stunned." Is there an ultimate? ”
"Yes!"
"Okay, I'll contain it, you can prepare."
Xiong Ye said, and rushed up again to fight with the flying head.
Tu Kacha's intestines were cut in two, and there was a sharp pain that pierced the heart.
However, since you dare to cultivate this terrifying flying head descent, there are naturally some ways to avoid stopping bleeding and relieving pain when you are hurt. The two intestines actually healed on their own, and they retracted into a large number of internal organs and hid......
"Urgent as a law, Sanqing gives me power! Maoshan summons the talisman and the djinn fingers! ”
Because of Master Xiong's restraint, Fu Yang had a relatively long time to prepare, and this time he finished reciting the entire spell.
At the same time, two pieces of talisman paper drawn with cinnabar were sandwiched between his two hands and crossed over his chest.
And with each word he pronounced, a halo of light flashed along the lines of the charm drawn by cinnabar.
Finally, a strong wind arose within a kilometer of him as the center, whirring, and blowing the curtains next to him!
The giant spirit finger is one of the more famous offensive Dao techniques in Maoshan!
It stands to reason that only a real person can use it after the award, but Fu Yang used it instead......