Chapter 929: Fierce Battle: Dragon Dance!
"Humph! Good evil spiritism! You're the scum of psychic. is still in cahoots with the Nanyang head lowering technique, it is really a nest of snakes and rats, and they are complicit. I lost the face of my Chinese psychic. ”
Gu Jianyang's face was not afraid, and he scolded him loudly. Righteousness and strictness.
Now, he has a Nanyang head descender in the past, and an evil psychic in the back!
Completely blocked in this warehouse, facing the harsh situation of one against two.
The evil psychic hadn't spoken yet, and the Nanyang Head Lowering Technique on the other side hissed a laugh like a poisonous snake: "Mr. Ding Man, why don't we do it together." How about killing this kid and eating his delicious flesh and blood? ”
It turned out that the name of this evil psychic was Ding Man.
He shook his head elegantly and smiled: "I don't eat disgusting things like human flesh, I just want a delicious soul!" Also, the spirit of this kid. ”
Gu Jianyang just looked at the two guys coldly, the soul of the whole person was highly integrated with Zhao Feng, and the psychic technique was operating to the limit. The expression of the whole person was solemn, his emotions were restrained, and only objective reason and high fighting spirit remained!
"Hey, hey, hey, since it's going to start. I'll just show you what I look like. But I'm afraid to scare you, little doll......"
After speaking, the head descending master Gu Mandu swooped down and lifted the black robe on his body. Then the whole thing was thrown out, revealing his appearance.
After seeing his true appearance clearly, Gu Jianyang's pupils suddenly constricted, and he really gasped!
The appearance of this head descender himself is really disgusting enough, and it makes people feel sick to their stomachs even more than the little ghost just now.
I saw that he was naked, not as smooth as an ordinary human, but densely covered with snake-like scales!
And these scales don't grow in one direction, they grow horizontally and vertically in different directions, which makes it even more disgusting.
He smiled hideously, stretched out his tongue and licked the edge of his lips, the tongue was actually long and forked, where is the human tongue, it is clearly a snake's!
The limbs are also very small, and they look soft, like snakes, and they seem to be degenerate......
Overall, this guy is a humanoid snake, and he's a mutated disgusting snake! It can be seen that the main cultivation of this Gu Mandu should be the "Snake Spirit Descent". Other head-lowering techniques such as the Little Ghost Descending are probably just incidental cultivations.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's fight! ”
Gu Jianyang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his spiritual power was full of energy. The footsteps suddenly exerted force, and then jumped into the air, five or six meters high.
He soared into the air in a spiral, so while his body rotated, it also drove the air around him to rotate rapidly. The white air flow is mixed with spiritual power, wisps of wisps, a bit similar to the visual effect of a tornado!
Then, all the white qi condensed in his hand and turned into a thick spear.
"Divine Spear: Spiral Wind Kill!"
Gu Jianyang's voice was cold, with a hint of lowness and hoarseness. This is actually a bit of a mixture of his own voice and Zhao Feng's voice.
He spun in the air, spear in his hand stabbing at the ground at incredible speed.
Whew!
There was a "rain of guns" in the air, and countless white gas turned into half spears and fell from the sky. Almost hit the ground in a circular range. Although the power is not too great, the momentum is huge and amazing......
"Humph! Insect carving skills. ”
Gu Mandu was noncommittal, and directly commanded the poisonous snake in front of him to form a "snake shield" to protect himself in it. The tip of the spear formed by Gu Jianyang's spiritual power could only poke the poisonous snakes into meat sauce......
As for the evil psychic Ding Man, he was even more disdainful. He took a hard puff on his cigar and slammed it!
The souls of the three dead souls that remained in the cigar smoke exploded under the psychic technique, and actually formed a spherical transparent protective shield. Wrap him up.
Gu Jianyang's large number of spear tips hit the barrier with a puff, and those dead souls let out a terrible scream. It made Ding Man think it was funny and laughed.
"Little one, you are very strong. We may not be 100% able to win you one-on-one, but don't forget that we are two people...... Kumando, let's do it together! ”
After speaking, his leisurely expression suddenly changed.
"Rotting vultures! Devouring Synthesis. ”
A fist-sized gray ball of light appeared in his hand, emitting a disgusting stench of decay. In the light cluster, there seemed to be a small vulture phantom, flapping its wings.
Then he swallowed it in one gulp.
That's right!
This is one of the spirits held by the evil psychic Timon Tinmon, a mutated giant African vulture with a wingspan of a foot long. It was when he went to Africa to do smuggling business and met him by accident.
After merging with the vulture's demon spirit, the surface of Ding Man's body seemed to be covered with a faint layer of gray gas. From it came a burst of vulture chirps, and then wide wings grew on his back, and his hands and feet became sharp claws......
Suddenly!
With gusts of wind, it rose into the air and crashed towards Gu Jianyang.
At the same time, Gu Mandu, the head descender on the other side, also made a strange sound from his mouth. Then from the large number of poisonous snakes on the ground, some strange snakes with dorsal membranes and wings crawled out - called "Membrane Poisonous Flying Snake"!
Hula-la.
These flying snakes all rose towards the ground, and Gu Jianyang flew over, opening his bloody mouth in the air, revealing his sharp fangs. This snake is more venomous than a cobra. When you take a bite, the eggs are really broken......
It all seems to be a long description, but in reality, it is between lightning and flint. Gu Jianyang was still in the air, and it was difficult to adjust his direction. fell into this dilemma between the two sides.
But he was not afraid at all and roared.
"Zhao Feng!"
"In!"
"100% psychic, fully integrated. You and I are one, and there is no distinction between the other. ”
"Yes!"
Sharpshooter: Dragon Dance!
Gu Jianyang's body erupted with powerful spiritual fluctuations. actually crossed the boundary equivalent to a real person in the Daomen at once. In other words, his current strength has climbed to a very close to the early stage of a real person in a short period of time.
Although for the circle that Fu Yang and others are in, this kind of strength is simply vulnerable, like a rookie. But in the level that Gu Jianyang was currently able to reach, it was already quite amazing!
For example, it's as if the same is true for ordinary people. Generally speaking, in most cases, everyone's knowledge, contact with society, and connections are not much different from their own. It's hard for farmers and high-ranking officials to meet, and it's hard for millionaires to have a common topic with billionaires......