1380.Chapter 1380

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Yu Bu was almost in a state of madness, sitting on the top of the main hall, holding two heads in his two hands, waving constantly, and laughing loudly: "Haha, good! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to be attacked by a few boys on my Shenyao Island, and I was beaten so badly! ”

Yu Bu never expected that the qiΔ“ he relied on would become so vulnerable.

In his impression, no matter how powerful the Dark Witch Sect Master is, can he deal with his Hundred Flowers Head Lowering Technique?

However, he didn't expect that Liu Lang was far beyond the existence of the Black Witch Sect Master.

Yu Bu had become extremely hideous, threw the two heads in his hand out, and roared: "Okay, today, you all have to die!" Not a single one will survive! ”

The two heads left Yu Bu's hand, and immediately spun up, flying towards Zhu Ya and Tang Xiaodi on the pillar.

Crunch crunch!

The two heads bit on Zhu Ya and Tang Xiaodi's bodies respectively.

Zhu Ya had been bitten by the ghost rune insect before, and he was already in unbearable pain, and at this time, he was hit by the head-lowering technique, and he was on the verge of death.

"Haha, haha, want to save people? Well, I'll kill them all, and see how you can save them. ”

Yu Bu laughed loudly, "Bit, bite them, bite them all!" Hmph, what a bullshit saintess, what a bullshit anti-soul technique. As long as you die, this Shenyao Island will still be mine, and the leader of the Nanyang Witch Cult will still be mine! ”

Yu Bu suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the heads of the two people around him, and pulled hard.

Click!

Two crunchs.

The two heads were directly dragged down by Yu Bu.

The two men crooked, plopped and fell to the ground.

His Royal Highness Shenyao was crowded with hundreds of people at this time, and when he saw Yu Bu kill the people around him, he couldn't help but feel frightened, and slowly retreated two steps back.

"Whoever dares to run, they all have to die today!"

Yu Bu threw his two heads into the air and shouted: "Go out and kill me, kill all those boys!" ”

Two heads hovered over the main hall, staring at everyone fiercely.

In the main hall, everyone showed hesitation, but looking at the two heads, they still didn't have the courage to resist anymore, so they took out their weapons and rushed out.

However, the people who had just rushed to the door of the main hall in front of them hurriedly stepped back and shouted loudly: "Ghosts, there are all ghosts outside, full of ghosts!" ”

People are surging, going fast and retreating fast.

Where does Yubu care what the hell is not a ghost?

Seeing that someone dared to retreat, he couldn't help but be furious, pointing to a head in the air and shouting: "Whoever dares to retreat will be killed!" ”

The head suddenly opened its mouth and popped.

A mouthful of blood mist fell within a range of five or six meters.

In this small area, there were seven or eight people densely packed together.

In an instant, these people were all stained with blood mist, and their entire bodies seemed to have touched a strong thick acid, and their skin instantly rotted.

For a while, there was a lot of wailing, and no one dared to take a step back.

Zhu Ya looked at Yu Bu so powerful, and he was a little shocked, he glanced at Tang Xiaodi, and suddenly found that a black head appeared next to Tang Xiaodi.

The head glanced at Zhu Ya, and suddenly stabbed and disappeared again.

Zhu Ya thought that he was too deeply poisoned, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hehe, Liu Lang, if you don't hurry up, Lao Tzu will die here." You will never see Lao Tzu again in your life, you will regret going! ”

Suddenly, Zhu Ya felt the iron chain that bound him rattle twice.

When I looked down, I saw that it was not the iron chain that was untied at all, but the pillar behind me that had strangely burrowed into the ground.

Just when Zhu Ya was surprised, he heard a voice ringing in his ears: "Run!" ”

"Run?"

Zhu Ya has never had this hobby.

Seeing that the iron chain on his body was undone, Zhu Ya grabbed the iron chain, quickly wrapped around the head on his body, and used all the strength of his life to fall to the ground.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The head was like a watermelon falling from a high altitude, and it exploded to pieces in an instant.

And at the moment when he threw this head out, Zhu Ya finally couldn't support it anymore and fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn, Liu Lang, Lao Tzu slept first, and I will be a brother with you in the next life......"

Zhu Ya felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, but his body was getting lighter and lighter.

At the moment when Zhu Ya fell to the ground, the broken head suddenly moved, and the blood seemed to be attracted by something, converging into a thin stream, squirming and flowing towards Tang Xiaodi little by little.

The head that was constantly gnawing at Tang Xiaodi suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and it trembled violently.

The next moment, only skin and bones remained.

A huge head that disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yu Bu's attention was all focused on the door of the main hall, and he didn't notice the situation of Zhu Ya and Tang Xiaodi at all.

In the entire hall, the crying and shouting shook the sky, and the chaos was extremely noisy.

Outside the main hall, countless souls slowly gathered together, constantly biting at those who stood in their way.

Liu Lang stood not far away, looking at this scene, his face couldn't help twitching twice.

Miserable!

Be extremely tragic!

What is the difference between this picture and purgatory?

Kong Yafeng forced himself even more, staring straight ahead, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Hell, too...... But that's it, right? ”

The soul tide is like a flood, unstoppable.

Where would anyone dare to stand in the way?

If you can escape, you can run, and you will be killed by Yubu's Hundred Flowers Flying Head.

Yu Bu looked at the scene outside the door, and began to tremble, and shouted: "Okay, good! Haha, today, let me show you what the real Hundred Flowers Flying Head Fall! ”

Suddenly grabbing his head, Yu Bu roared: "This is the Hundred Flowers Flying Head!" ”

Throwing his hands out, something terrible happened.

Yu Bu actually lifted his head directly from his neck.

The head slammed into the door of the main hall and spat out a mist of blood.

Like a fountain, the blood mist flew out in an instant, and not a single drop fell on the people crowded in the doorway.

As if they had been electrocuted, they stopped fleeing, grabbed their heads with both hands, and howled like wolves.

The soul tide continues, and it keeps moving forward.

However, the hundreds of people crowded through the door did not flee again, but suddenly pulled their hands out, pulling their heads off.

Plop plop!

One by one, corpses fell to the ground, blocking the entrance to the main hall, but the heads flew up one by one.

The head is flying in the sky, and the scene is too terrifying and spectacular.

Liu Lang, who was standing in the distance, was stunned when he saw this scene: This, this Yu Bu actually brought all the sect members to refine the head lowering technique? It's so fucking crazy, isn't it?