The punch that exploded with vigor actually faintly brought out the sound of wind hissing, how powerful is this punch!

I couldn't dodge, so I instinctively pushed a punch to the opponent's chest, but I didn't expect this old thing's muscles and bones to be extremely flexible, and his arm was wrapped around it, and he actually clamped my fist tightly, and couldn't move at all!

This guy is actually a fighting master? And the posture of his holding my fist has a stickiness, it should be similar to Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu or Indian yoga or something like that, a head lowering master who is immersed in the black method of lowering the head all day long, dealing with all kinds of yin spirit poisonous insects, is actually a master who knows jiu-jitsu!

My three views collapsed in an instant, I thought that with the brute force in my body, face-to-face fighting was a very easy and pleasant thing, but the fact gave me a resounding slap in the face, after a face, I was already held by him and couldn't move, he swept me away with one side leg, and his body immediately pressed on me, pasting his limbs like soft noodles, suppressing me and unable to move.

Then, there were countless hideous dark air currents pouring out of the ground, and I looked sideways to see that the Yin Spirit that I had just thrown off had turned back, forming countless black tentacles like soft noodles in the air, binding my hands and feet.

I completely lost the ability to resist, and this guy let go of me arrogantly, got up, moved his limbs a few times, looked at me condescendingly and said,

"People like you deserve to be against Mormon, remember my name, my name is Master Prara, you died under a powerful opponent, you should be glad for what happened to you!"

This guy's accent is very strange, his facial expression is extremely exaggerated, the rune body on his neck is also squirming, and the whites of his eyes are more than his eyes, giving people an extremely gloomy feeling.

Then, he took out a shiny knife from his bosom and gestured it to my heart from a distance, he stared at me motionlessly, and said in a dumb voice, "You kid has good bones, and you actually destroyed the flying head drop that I worked so hard to refine, but I still have a lot of time to refine the next one, so I will use you as the material for refining the flying head drop." ”

Saying that, the short knife in his hand had already been wiped towards my neck, I was almost scared to pee, and hurriedly communicated with the Dragon Spirit Gu to come over to help, but the Dragon Spirit Gu was being entangled by a group of evil and vicious head-lowering insects, and I couldn't get out of my body in a hurry, and the human bone bracelet was also suppressed by the Yin Law, and I couldn't wake up Xiao Ni in a short time, I suddenly fell into an embattled dilemma, and when the sharp knife came to the body, I finally felt what it was like to die approaching.

Fortunately, Guru Prara's short knife did not touch my chest, and was hit by a stone thrown in the distance, and Azanji, who had finished reciting the mantra, flew towards me, spilling a handful of pure black powder in his hand, and several Yin spirits wrapped around my arm immediately ignited, and my limbs regained their freedom, and my instinctive reaction was to jump up and turn around and pounce to a safe distance.

"I'll be your opponent!" At this time, there were black flames jumping around Anzanji's body, like a stone sculpture burned by fire, and his movements were extremely fast, and he instantly fell down in front of Master Banluo, raised his fist and swept towards his opponent.

The two of them were quickly scuffling together, and I couldn't intervene, so I had to turn my attention to those annoying Kuman Thong, originally I didn't put it in the hands of Master Panra easily, but these Kuman Thong were too annoying, and in order to prevent Azangi from repeating my mistakes, I had to clean up these troublesome guys as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate at all, immediately raised the human bone bracelet high, and while chanting the mantra, Xiao Ni was awakened by me in time, jumped on my shoulder with a snort, grabbed the white and tender little hand, and immediately a gray air flow was imprisoned in the hand.

I recited the mantra in time to transmit the Yin Law fluctuations, and the Gu Man Tong Yin Spirit, which was originally surrounding me, was immediately restrained by the Yin Law, and it was extremely difficult to move.

Xiao Ni took the opportunity to jump off my shoulder, and quickly pounced on those annoying little ghosts, the body of the ghost demon has a natural suppression of ordinary ghosts, I am not afraid of Xiao Ni being injured, when I got up, I found that the poisonous insects all over the ground were wriggling, jumping into the air one by one, I was happy, and then looked at the dragon spirit Gu, which had formed a small spot of light and jumped on the back of my hand, and my mouth "chirped", as if I was asking for credit.

After a fierce battle, the Dragon Spirit Gu finally subdued the Yin Law Descending Worms on the ground, causing them to turn against each other and pounce on Master Panluo.

Sensing the change in the situation, Lama Panra, who was fighting with Azanji, did not panic, he immediately jumped out of the circle, opened a little distance from us, and turned out a black knife in his hand, which slashed at his shoulder and arm.

Black blood oozed from his wounds, slowly flowing downward, igniting the Yin Law tattoo on his body, and a very terrifying air flow formed, completely enveloping the top of Master Boluo's head, and a very terrifying flood air flow immediately erupted, spreading in all directions.

All the head-descending insects that pounced on Master Panra were watered by the black law, and were blown away by a fierce wind that pushed flat, and most of the head-descending insects became stiff after coming into contact with that terrifying aura, shaking their heads and burrowing into the cracks in the ground, refusing to rise again.

Master Panluo condensed an extremely terrifying aura, his eyes became brighter and brighter, black and shiny, red and terrifying, and his face became more and more hideous and terrifying, especially the Yin Dharma tattoo on his body, which was continuously ignited, at first it was only on his neck, and with the spread of the black mist, it gradually spread to his chest and lower abdomen, and countless hideous runes actually seemed to come to life, collectively emitting a ghostly light, and the black mist slowly condensed, all seeping along his nostrils.

"God please come down and stop him!" Azangi knew far more about lowering his head than I did, and the sound of the mantra of Master Pra Ra sounded for no more than two seconds, and Azangi had already changed into a shocked expression, and sat down on the ground without any hesitation, throwing out two white warp threads, the straight warp threads were wrapped around the legs of Master Prara like a snake's head, and then a series of mantras sounded, and the warp threads "buzzed" and trembled, filling with a pitch-black aura, forming a confrontation with the continuous expansion of the aura of Master Prara.

Azanji's expression was quite difficult, his face turned pale in an instant, and seeing that he was working so hard, I quickly picked up a sharp knife and rushed towards Master Panra.

Master Panra was laughing wildly, "With your little strength, what can you do to fight with me, go to death, I will avenge my nephew and ...... you with my own hands."

He laughed insolently, the viciousness in his eyes converged into a light, and he was about to ignite the aura that had reached the limit, but at this time, a golden talisman fell from the top of his head, and I heard the sound of someone quickly holding the spell, and a golden spot of light gushed out from the talisman, which instantly ignited and amplified, and an extraordinarily violent air flow surged from the calm sky, and actually formed a thumb-sized thunderbolt, which slashed directly above the head of Master Panluo!

Rumble!

A thunderclap sounded and deeply irritated my eardrums, and the blue arc flashed out for less than a second, and when I opened my eyes to look again, I saw that the top of Master Panluo's head had already appeared a scorched black color.

His body was as stiff as a stake, he turned his neck with difficulty, looked at a yellow figure that appeared on the side of the road, exhaled a breath of gray turbidity, and said unusually hoarsely, "This is, the Dao technique of the Central Plains!" ”

On the other hand, the figure stood at the intersection with a breezy face, still holding a pinching posture in his hand, and said very calmly, "Central Plains land, when will it be your turn to wreak havoc with demons and monsters?" Isn't it amazing, please God? ”