Ba Song's incantation had been recited, but the aftermath was still lingering in midair.

Suddenly there was a whirling wind in the flat ground, alternating between hot and cold, and there were many ethereal and ethereal cries out of thin air, and several black mist rose out of the open space where the corpses had just been sprinkled, and in this dark night without moon and stars, it swirled, and with the softest force, the centipede dart that shot out was unloaded aside. As soon as the centipede landed and was still alive, it shook its head and tail, agitated its arthropods to spread out, and burrowed into the ground, not wanting to come here again to join in the fun.

One, two, three or four...... More than a dozen wisps of black mist entered the body, and Ba Song's eyes became brighter and brighter, black and shiny, red and terrifying, and his face became more and more hideous and terrifying. In particular, the tattoos on his body were only on his neck at first, but now with the spread of the black mist, he actually seems to come to life, like a swimming snake, like an earthworm, like a centipede, swimming left and right, dyeing all his dark face blue-black, like a ghost jumping out of the Asura Dao, and this pattern is a master's painting.

This painting is the image of an evil ghost under the seat of Vish, and there are ten pairs of terrifying eyes, both large and large, but they all seem to be able to look directly into people's hearts.

Under the painting, there are many green tendons wriggling like small insects, full of vitality, pregnant with surging power.

Take the body of the head descender as a container, ask God to descend and sacrifice his head to him.

It is said that in the ritual, you can make a deal with the gods (maybe the devil) you invite, and at the cost of your own life for several years, you can gain strength and kill your opponent - "please descend to the gods". This method is different from other head-lowering techniques in that he does not use medicinal power, spirituality, and macroscopic connection methods to achieve the goal of killing the opponent; Rather, it uses the spirit of contract to make a deal with God (or the devil) and act on itself.

Essentially, it does not fall under the category of head-lowering arts, but rather under the category of white witchcraft. Generally speaking, there is no distinction between righteousness and evil in all methods, only "the way of application, with one mind", but basically using corpses, insects, etc., to achieve the goal, it makes people feel uncomfortable, so it is included in the head-lowering technique.

It is the same as the powerful method of descending the ape corpse, which was originally tailor-made by primitive religion to show miracles.

In fact, this method has been gone from the world for many years.

How did they get these methods?

I stuffed all the doubts into my stomach first, and the most important thing at the moment was to kill this dog's Ba Song! That's right, it's to die, and now, things have developed to the point where they are out of control, either he dies or I die. I picked up the steel scythe in my hand, ignoring the wet slime and blood of the water weeds, and slashed at Ba Song, who was changing.

This wave is like a flash of lightning.

And then...... The scythe stopped, and Ba Song reached out and caught it gently, without a little effort. He was covered in smoke, like a demon king was born, his eyes were red, and in the night he was like two oil lamps, and the flames that shone in them jumped with lust and cruelty. I twitched the sickle with my hand, but it didn't move, and Ba Song's strength became surprisingly great, and people inexplicably felt a sense of decadence that they couldn't resist. In mid-air, the little demon Duoduo was fighting with the three powerful ghosts Gu Man Tong, she seemed to be careless, more playful; The remaining three water grass ghosts on the ground were entangled by the fat insects that rushed to reinforce them, and it did not have many methods, mainly to control the control of the centipedes on the ground, and then use the centipede's body as a dart to swish over.

It knew that the attack on Ba Song was ineffective, so it targeted the water grass ghost at a low altitude. For a while, the arrows were like flying locusts, and they only regarded this short water and grass ghost as the grass boat of the Red Cliff of the Three Kingdoms.

It was greedy, and when it was a critical moment, it actually commanded centipedes to shoot as weapons, and at the same time grabbed a few, and the snake swallowed the sea and chewed like a wolf cub that could not be fed, and was triumphant.

Ba Song and I were still in a stalemate, or rather, he was looking at me playfully, as if he wanted to see what other cards I had.

For the first time in my life, I was so powerless, and the distance between me and Ba Song can almost be compared to a bicycle and a car - although they are both cars, but the two collide, I am the one who will die, and the probability is 100%. In front of me was a two-meter-tall macho man covered in black smoke, with a steady stream of strange power emerging in the form of smoke, and he was also a guy with a certain degree of attainment in the crooked path of the evil sect. He was born in a famous family, and his master is a genius according to himself, and he is naturally not much weaker, he is a lot older, and he has enough experience. And I, what am I? Compared with him, I was just a little monk who became a monk halfway, and I didn't even learn the ability to beg for food and recite scriptures.

I was called a master by so many people before, which made me fluttering, and I thought I was very good, but now I ...... Alas, look down on the heroes of the world!

Countless thoughts floated through my mind - metaphysical gossip, where is the door of life? Only run, the opponent is in Tainiu "Boi", I can't be the enemy, only "the wind is tight". I don't need to go to the autumn to harvest grass, so I no longer entangled with him about the ownership of the extended sickle, the soles of my feet slipped, and I ran to the left without looking back, and after a few steps, I stopped and turned sharply, and ran in another direction, and I also contacted the Golden Silkworm Gu in my heart, and ran quickly with the little demon Duoduo in the air who didn't know how to listen to me.

An iron scythe whizzed past me, and the thrill in my heart tightened the pores all over my body.

I have run to the guardrail of the highway, I heard a heavy object behind the landing, did not look back, rolled on the spot, and then heard the place where I just stand, a "boom" sound, I looked up, only to see the alienated Ba Song appeared in the place I just now, a strong King Kong foot, actually smashed the stone pavement out of a pit. I burst into tears all of a sudden—if you don't have such a play, where is this head lowerer? This is exactly the Thai version of the manga Iron Man!

I lay on the ground and crawled to my feet, only to see this guy shouting "Die" and slamming his punching fist at me.

I had a cramp in my leg, and I couldn't avoid this punch, and I was about to be hit by this punch, and my bones all over my body were broken.

The wind pressure of my fist can blow my hair.

Suddenly, a wet yellow talisman floated down from the sky, and landed on Ba Song's head with such precision that it was sticky.

Like the reincarnation of the demon god, Ba Song suddenly stopped like a puppet like a machine that had lost power, and his fist was half extended, only ten centimeters from between my eyebrows. The alarm in my heart suddenly rose, I didn't ask the reason, and I didn't dare to stop, I ran away in three or two arrow steps, only to hear a weak roar on the highway: "Sanqing Patriarch is above, Sanmao Ancestor returns, the talisman is ordered by you, Chang Chuan obeys." Those who dare to violate it will not be tolerated by the thunder axe. Haste as a law, pardon! ”

Pardon!

With this "pardon" order, dark clouds suddenly rolled over the calm sky.

Almost instantly, a blue bolt of lightning that the naked eye could not follow slashed down from the unknown cloud and shot straight towards Ba Song.

"Boom!" …… When Ba Song was covered in flames and green smoke, a thunder sounded in the whole space, this majestic power was like the sky and the earth changed color, the golden silkworm Gu, Duoduo and the water grass ghost, all shouted in unison, the water grass ghost spit out several buckets of blood, and then ran away from the darkness, and the three fierce ghosts Gu Man Tong who were entangled with the flowers were the worst, and they disappeared at the moment of the thunder whirling.

There was static electricity in the air, and the cold hairs on my body stood on end, like a sweater on some dry part of the winter.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao leaned on the railing on the side of the road and shouted at me: "Little poison, hurry up and put away the golden silkworm Gu and Duoduo......" I reacted at this time, this thunder is the most yang and the most rigid and fierce thing, and the fat insects and flowers are the yin body, and being shocked by this is naturally a great injury to the vitality. I hurriedly ran back, the golden silkworm Gu was also afraid of the aftermath of the shock, and flew over and drilled into my pants, I held the wooden card, and shouted to the demonized Duoduo: "Duoduo, come in, come in......"

This little beauty floating in the air looked at me, her delicate facial features were bleeding, she looked at me with a complicated expression, didn't speak, and came in.

I touched the locust wood card, turned my head, and looked at the Thai head descender Pa Song, who had been split into a smoke generator not far away, sore and limp, sitting on the ground with his buttocks. There are still a lot of centipedes crawling around, but the golden silkworm Gu is in my body, and they don't dare to approach, so they all walk away from the road.

It's finally over, I sighed, this night is really long enough, my little life can be regarded as picking it up.

Everything is like a dream, this Ba Song is so powerful, he is extremely professional, in my eyes it is simply the existence of a hidden version of the super boss, and he was actually reimbursed by Xiao Keming's miscellaneous hairy path and a yellow paper talisman? This hanging hair is really hidden!

I was so tired that I almost fell asleep immediately.

On the other side, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao walked up to the burning Ba Song with difficulty, tore off a piece of his bloody clothes, tore them off, and then flipped through them again, presumably looking for his blood jade. () Found it, he happily stuffed it in his pocket and shouted at me, sit down? Why don't you hurry up and leave, stay here and prepare to warm yourself with this dog's fire? As soon as I heard it, this place was dangerous, and it was not advisable to stay for a long time, so I hurriedly stood up, ran over, and held on to the stumbling miscellaneous path, and asked if it was okay?

He said okay, but he delayed half his life, go quickly, it's dangerous here.

We climbed onto the highway, helped each other to the car, opened the door, I let the miscellaneous trail sit in the passenger seat, around the front of the car, and was about to open the door, suddenly my heart contracted sharply, and before I could react, I felt a heavy blow to the back of the heart, and my heart and lungs were twitching. A huge force appeared, pushing me into the driver's seat at once, and I threw myself forward, knocking my forehead up. My first reaction was, "There was a gunman in ambush?"

At the same time, in the quiet night sky, a crisp gunshot rang out......