146: Flying head

146:

I don't have half sympathy or pity for Blue Bow Wood, he is a demon in human skin.

I used all my strength with this kick, and my heart was more violent than ever.

It's just that I was entangled in something without stepping on my powerful foot.

When I looked closely, I realized that Blue Bowwood's neck had grown long, like a water pipe, tightly wrapped around my ankles.

I was taken aback by the sight, but quickly came to my senses, raised my fist high and slammed it down in front of him.

Who knew that this guy's mouth became the size of a bowl, and he bit me hard, I was shocked, my body staggered, and the strength of my hand couldn't help but be a little smaller.

The fist hit him in the face, and it felt painful, like a hammer on a stone.

As soon as my legs tightened, there was a strong force from where I was strangled by my neck, and then my body was thrown like a basketball that had been thrown away, and it slammed into the walls of the house.

Luckily, the walls were made of wood, otherwise I would have been worried that I would have to crush myself.

Even so, I was thrown to the ground, my internal organs were churning, my chest was hot, and the pain was terrible.

However, Blue Bow didn't seem ready to let me go, his elongated neck was still wrapped tightly around my ankles, getting tighter and tighter, and his mouth bit down on my knees, and I felt my body fly again, slamming towards the ground.

As a rough estimate, my body was a few meters above the ground, and if it did, it would have to make me fall like mud, which means that Blue Bowwood's neck had reached a point where I was staggered.

I didn't have time to think about what kind of monster he was, so I barely activated the Golden Light Divine Shield before I hit the ground, and made close contact with the ground.

"Bang ......"

The black stones shattered under the force, and the ground was smashed into a shallow crater, which spread outwards around my body.

Even with the protection of the Golden Light Divine Shield, I still couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and my whole body seemed to fall apart, and there was no place to exert my strength.

It can only be said that he is too powerful.

However, I was not without room for resistance, and at the moment my body was thrown away, a raging flame rose from my body, and the blue flames whirred, and the terrifying heat suddenly wrapped the neck of the blue bow wood inside.

"Hot Hot Hot ......"

There was a howl from the mouth of the blue bow wood's extra-long neck, and he let go of the neck that was wrapped around my trouser leg.

At the same time, a golden figure spread on Blue Bowwood's body like a hungry tiger, and with a few clicks, several black iron rings were put around Blue Bowwood's neck, and then slammed into the iron ring.

"Bell ......"

A crisp sound came from the black iron ring, and the blue bow wood let out a terrible scream, and the slender neck couldn't help but shorten a few points.

Only then did I see that the person who came was a little monk Jingyi, undoubtedly, didn't this grandson run away? Why are you back! Could it be that his conscience was not good, but he still repented after being taught a lesson by his godfather.

My doubts didn't last long, and soon, he himself said: "Your grandmother's, what I fancy to say, I can't let him run away, this is a thing that is not easy to collect in a lifetime?" Oh Midha. ”

Speaking of this, the little monk Jing Yi actually folded his hands and played the Buddha name. I was immediately struck by this shameless spirit.

Turning his head to look to the side, Liu Rong was fighting fiercely with the corpse leader Lu Gang, Liu Rong didn't know when there was a pair of silver-white gloves on his hands, and he punched down at the corpse leader Lu Gang.

The familiar moves are powerful under the blessing of the gloves, and they are still a domineering side leak that gives up their lives and forgets about death, and for a while they actually have the upper hand and crush the corpse to death.

"Long Xiaoyang donor, are you okay? On behalf of our Central Plains team, I will come to support you! ”

The little monk Jingyi roared while tearing his throat open, the voice was really full of pride, and the feeling was really life and death.

I struggled to get up, coughed twice and took another mouthful of foam, and almost fell to my death. The heart said: This old thing is really powerful.

I looked at the little monk Jing Yi and asked angrily: "Didn't you run away, what are you doing here, you are full of food, and your head is still squeezed by the door." ”

Jing Yi was not angry, he smiled and said: "Long Xiaoyang's words are wrong, how can I Jing Yi be the kind of villain who forgets his righteousness for profit, I will go back to save the soldiers." ”