The skin of the red flying head is similar to the willful appearance of the maggot. But it seems that the flying head is harder, and it is estimated that it is difficult to damage it.

Because Zha Ling'er was injured, everyone surrounded the neighborhood and competed with the red flying head, and took this opportunity to quickly check the injury on Zha Linger's shoulder. Zha Ling'er's left shoulder, which was burned by the flames, was very red and swollen, but as long as she applied some ointment, it was all fine.

Zha Ling'er raised her head and glared at the red-faced flying head who was flying around in mid-air, her teeth itched with hatred, and then she looked at me with teary eyes. I pulled her dress up and stroked her little brain. The heart said: I ignored Zha Ling'er too much before. So far, the woman who fights with me is the youngest of Zha Ling'er, and she is not as cold and arrogant and tenacious as Tianyu, not as good as Yue'er, and not as heroic and courageous as Kun's eighth sister and seventh master, she is just a little girl who loves to be spoiled, and she is really not suitable for such an extremely terrifying process.

Looking at Zha Ling'er's aggrieved face, I really wanted to say to her: Brother Sven avenged you. However, the flying head is the most difficult evil art to deal with so far, just now Zha Qiye tried to use the blasting charm, but when the dust and smoke of the blasting charm settled, the flying head rushed out of the smoke intact, and Zha Qiye was almost bitten by steel teeth because he couldn't dodge. The bone phosphorus powder also tried to ignite, but in the raging fire, the red face flying head was quite comfortable, as if taking a hot bath, and the red face became more red like fire, and the whole became a big fireball, and after the flame of the bone phosphorus powder was extinguished, the red face flying head was like a ripe apple. There is no fear of the flame of the high temperature of bone phosphorus powder.

And I and Seventh Master Cha, although we have some understanding of the evil arts of the South Seas. But for the flying head, he only knows his name. I don't know how to break it. I had to pull Zha Ling'er up from the ground and continue to run down the mountain, on the way, I asked Zha Qiye, who was running not far away, and said, "How is the enchantment?" Unexpectedly, Seventh Master Zha didn't think about it, so he nodded immediately.

Also, I don't know exactly how to deal with the flying head now, so if you think of something, you might as well try it, maybe there will be a good thing like a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

Quickly glanced at the surrounding woods, and saw a place with dense trees, and immediately gave Seventh Master and the fat man a look. He rushed over. The fat man immediately comprehended and lured the red-faced flying head away, while the seventh master followed closely behind and walked into the dense woods with me.

I picked three trees that were very close to each other and quickly set up the barrier. Suddenly, there was a cry of pain in the distance, but there was no time to check who was injured, and he grabbed the movement of his hand. Three mahogany pegs, planted under the tree, and on the periphery of the three trees. Wrap a circle of cinnabar threads, and then attach a few pieces of cloth enchantment charms to the trees and cinnabar threads. Seventh Master and I immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting a mantra and activating the spell. The results are good. Then he shouted into the distance, "Fatty." ”

Unexpectedly, the enchantment was a great success, and the red-faced flying head was brutally controlled in the middle of the three trees, unable to fly out. But it's only a matter of time before the red-faced flying head breaks through the barrier. Everyone immediately started to run wildly.

Hungry for a long time, wounded and bleeding. There is also luck casting spells from time to time, running at high speed. The limits of the body are approaching. Everyone else is in a similar situation to me.

Moreover, the monkey was tortured enough by facial sores before, and he screamed just now that he was burned on the back of his head by bare-faced facial sores, and the situation is not optimistic. Now everyone can only rely on their obsession to run as far as they can, ignoring the heart that is about to jump out of their chest, and the legs that are about to take a step.

Everyone frantically ran for their lives in the woods, and the red-faced flying head with a mouth full of steel teeth followed closely behind, spewing out fierce flames from time to time. Soon, everyone's body had bottomed out, so they had to use the enchantment to temporarily trap the red-faced flying man.

But something even more torturous appeared behind everyone in the blink of an eye, and in a very short time, he broke through the barrier and chased after him quickly.

Tired and exhausted, I and the Seventh Master couldn't set up an enchantment again. The crowd could only go crazy and keep running forward. The flames were blowing behind their ears, the road under their feet was becoming more and more rugged and bumpy, and everyone's fate was in the hands of a very ugly, ball-like head, and it was very funny that it had no hands at all.

The cold joke was exchanged for a wry smile, as if they were about to run to the foot of Qilin Mountain, and the violent wheezing of everyone even drowned out the sound of birds and insects chirping around.

Suddenly, on the ground in front of me, a thick tree appeared lying on the ground. Lying on the ground, the height is almost waist. The woods are surrounded by steep slopes, and the only road is blocked, and you have to jump over it.

The fat man and the seventh master quickly jumped over easily, and the monkey jumped to the tree first with agility, then stepped on the fallen tree, and jumped to the ground again. I was worried about Zha Ling'er, so I couldn't help but slow down and didn't jump over. Zha Ling'er is now close to exhaustion, if she wants to step over the big tree, it is a little reluctant, and she can't slow down yet, or it is possible that she will be directly burned into a roast duck by the flames that erupt from the mouth of the red-faced flying head.

Zha Ling'er was far away when she saw the broken wood blocking the road, she bit her lip tightly, and glanced back at the red flying head man chasing behind her, knowing that it would definitely be too late to step over slowly. When he saw me standing next to the broken log, he shouted, "Brother Sven, you step over first, don't wait for me, I will definitely be able to cross over." ”

Seeing that Zha Ling'er was full of confidence, he crossed the broken wood first, and everyone stood in front of Duanmu, waiting for Zha Ling'er to jump over. In the blink of an eye, Zha Ling'er ran to the broken wood lying on the ground, and then jumped high, using the same movement method as a monkey, that is, stepping on the broken wood first, and then crossing it.

However, the broken wood was round and covered with moss, which was very slippery. When Zha Ling'er stepped on the circular broken wood and took off, she slipped and leaned forward. Seeing that the situation was not good, I stood in front of the broken wood, so I immediately rushed over and held Zha Ling'er, who fell forward. But the vajra in his hand, if he wants to lift it again, he has already missed the best time to block. And the others standing next to him, I don't know if it was because they were full of confidence that Zha Ling'er could jump over, so when Zha Ling'er fell, everyone showed a rather stunned and surprised expression, and they didn't react at all, and it was too late to help again. (To be continued......)