As Wu Fatzi expected, Ba Niang used ink threads to shred her divine body, and her head escaped. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the power of a head alone is not much, at best it is an ordinary wild ghost. But what Wu Fatzi is afraid of is that he doesn't know what else Ba Niang has to do, if he lets her turn over, he will definitely die. Due to excessive blood loss, Wu Fatzi's move to shake the copper claw line was full of loopholes, but the rune paper had already run out, and he really had no other way.

Ba Niang's head evaded the round-up of the copper claw line and stopped at a height where Wu Fat Man had no strength to hit. Wu Fatzi stopped and stared at Ba Niang.

"Your blood is better than that of ordinary people." Although Ba Niang's voice was low, every word sounded like thunder to Wu Fatzi. He thought for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at the place where he had just been sitting!

Sure enough, the small blood puddle just now was gone......

In fact, in Wu Fatzi's opinion, the current situation is not too bad, after all, Ba Niang only has one head now, and he cannot pose a threat to him. "Ba Niang!" Fat Wu calmed down and said, "Even if you use my blood, you can't do anything now." Not only do I have a yellow paper shield and a copper claw line, but I can also use the rune armor. It's only a matter of time before we both win. If you continue to entangle like this and be scattered by me, you won't even have a chance to reincarnate! ”

Ba Niang sneered for a while, and her originally scattered hair gradually stood up. Fat Wu was taken aback because he saw that the two blood lines on Ba Niang's face, which originally stopped at the cheekbones, were now connected to the root of the ear......

"Are those things of yours still useful?" Ba Niang asked gloomily.

Indeed, Wu Fatzi knew in his heart that these tools of his were indeed of little use to a powerful ghost who had completed blood refining and had cultivation. But he still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, after all, Ba Niang is just a head now, and if she doesn't have hands and feet, she can't realize the concretization of spells, so what she can do is also very limited. As long as she can hold on to the day, the yin and yang will be prosperous, then the chance of destroying her will be greatly improved.

Ba Niang saw Wu Fatzi's plan, so she also knew that she wanted to win quickly. The three ghost heads slowly rose from the ashes, united with Ba Niang's head, and surrounded Wu Fatzi in an instant. Wu Fatzi's strength was almost exhausted, and he no longer used the copper claw line to attack, but loosely wrapped the ink line around half of his body, and the yellow paper shield was used to protect the other side. A ghost head howled and went straight to Wu Fatzi's wrist to bite, Wu Fatty's wrist turned, the ink line was divided into five strands and turned outside, and the ghost head was covered with a ghost. The seemingly vicious ghost head, like tofu through a sieve, was instantly cut into several pieces by the ink line and fell to the ground and turned into sand. Wu Fatzi did not follow up on the move, but restrained his steps, stood firm against the wall, and always guarded against the attacks of the remaining ghosts.

Obviously, Ba Niang didn't want to give Wu Fatzi a chance to breathe. She commanded the two ghost heads to outflank them from the left and right sides, while she herself gradually drifted backwards. Although Wu Fatzi didn't know what Ba Niang's next intention was, he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, the two ghost heads were acting strangely under the command of Ba Niang, Wu Fatzi just used a yellow paper shield to scatter one, and the other took the opportunity to bite his right arm fiercely! The wound was gushing blood along the teeth of the ghost head Bai Sensen, and Wu Fatzi hurriedly shredded the scourge with ink threads, but at this time, the itchy and cold and wooden feeling of the wound told him that he had been poisoned. Wu Fatzi looked helplessly at Ba Niang in the distance, wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, he was close to the limit, except for sitting on the ground against the wall and sweating for a while, now he has no strength to fight back.

Ba Niang took advantage of this opportunity to secretly transform the blood qi she had just absorbed into a divine body, and a neck and a right arm slowly regenerated, like a skinned python, writhing while constantly emitting a blood-red mist.

Wu Fat Man looked at the wound on his arm, and the blood that flowed out became black and thick. He took something out of his bosom and swallowed it, and although the blood did not get better, the speed of bleeding immediately subsided a lot.

Ba Niang's face was expressionless, her eyes stared directly at the blood that kept flowing out of Wu Fatzi's arm, she was simply a fierce hungry wolf, sliding around looking at the dying prey in front of her. Seeing that Wu Fatzi closed his eyes exhaustedly, Ba Niang couldn't help but be hungry for blood. She flew in an arc from the side, and after trying to avoid Fat Wu's possible attack, a bloody claw poked straight into Fat Wu's throat! However, between the lightning and flint, Wu Fatzi clasped his arms violently, and the cymbals "clanged" with a loud sound, instantly forcing Ba Niang back. Wu Fatzi slowly opened his eyes, and saw Ba Niang swaying with a strange smile on her face, and smiled bitterly. The blood gushing out and the yin poison that invaded his body along the wound had already made Wu Fatzi accept his fate. It's just that he feels that the blood on his body must not be given to this monster in front of him, otherwise once she cultivates the climate, he doesn't know how many people will be killed.

I don't know when Zheng Pei has woken up from his coma, and the pain in the back of his neck still seals his movements. Now he can only watch dumbfoundedly at the process of fighting between Wu Fatzi and Ba Niang. The Ba Niang in front of her has completely turned into a monster. After hearing Wu Fatzi's true thoughts, although Zheng Pei wanted to get up to help him subdue Ba Niang, he gave up because he had no ability and his body could not move freely. Now, he watched Wu Fatzi sitting on the ground against the wall with weak energy, and Ba Niang was looking around him for an opportunity to attack, and he was very anxious. On the contrary, Wu Fatzi glanced at Zheng Pei with a complicated expression. Wu Fatzi heard the conversation between Zheng Pei and Ba Niang and understood Zheng Pei's true thoughts, so he was just stunned so as not to implicate him. But to Wu Fatzi's surprise, this young man woke up so quickly. But he thought about it, this may be the will of God, and this young man may be the last glimmer of hope to subdue Ba Niang. Fat Wu pointed to the black clay pot beside him to Zheng Pei with his eyes, and then pointed to Ba Niang. Zheng Pei understood, gently pulled the black clay pot to his side, and gave Wu Fat Man a firm look, and then Wu Fat Man breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ba Niang," Wu Fatzi's physical strength recovered a little, he stood up against the wall, took off his personal talisman armor and threw it aside, and said: "I, Wu, am a person who wanders the rivers and lakes, although I don't have any big names, but I am also a man." Now that you've completed the blood refining, there's no point in me spending it with you. It's not as good as this, let's just decide life and death with one move, and it's a pleasure anyway. What do you think? ”

Ba Niang didn't say anything with red eyes, just floating in the air with a hoarse smile......