Chapter 225: Flying Head
Damn, this is the moment I'm waiting for.
Old dog, if I can win the bet with you, I can untie your knife, I must let you see, how strong my strength is, master!
In that moment, I felt a surge of energy all over my body, and then in that moment, the pain in the back of my neck also disappeared.
Huang Weizhong's knife was about to fall on my hand, and at this moment, his brows quickly furrowed.
He may have noticed something unusual, but it was too late!
Throughout the winter vacation, I almost faced many movements of grabbing the white blade with my empty hands, and I almost memorized this series of processes by heart, and I was about to form muscle memory.
It's not hard to grab a white blade with your bare hands, but if you can wear a pair of sturdy gloves, you just need to pinch the blade of the knife on the opposite side with your thumb and forefinger, see the right position, pinch the knife hard, and then press it towards the side of the knife that he is slashing from.
At this time, because the opponent is slashing straight towards you, and your hand is holding the knife to the side, you can deflect the position of the blade, and there is a high probability that the knife will not be able to cut you.
Another dodged to see the opportunity, and with the other hand, he grabbed his hand holding the hilt of the knife, and quickly controlled and pushed him.
At this time, even if the opponent has great strength, he can't defend himself, and he can take the knife away with a single pull.
The processes taught by Liu Ruxiang flashed through my mind over and over again, and I rolled over with a carp, and then slammed into it.
Fast! Vicious! Permit! The right hand was half clenched into a fist, and after the thumb and index finger clamped the blade, he violently exerted force, and unloaded the force towards the side of the body, just right, because the long knife was affected by the movement in my hand, and his hand fell on my hand.
Shot out again, grabbed Huang Weizhong's wrist, and squeezed it violently.
The junction of the wrist is a very painful place on the human body, and no one can stand it if you pinch it so violently.
As soon as Huang Wei let go of his middle hand, my other hand saw the opportunity and snatched the long knife away suddenly.
Huang Weizhong's eyes widened, and his face was full of horror. He couldn't figure out how he could snatch the knife directly with his bare hands with such a sharp long knife, he used so much strength?
In the next second, because the hand I was holding the knife had not yet grasped the knife, I simply stopped holding it, and directly hit him with a straight fist in the face.
"Bang!"
This shattered the backbone of his nose.
Huang Weizhong's nosebleed came down directly.
"Die, you guys!" At this time, he already knew that he could not hold me anymore, and a fierce look appeared on his face, as if he was about to break the net.
At the same time, the pain of being bitten on the back of my head disappeared.
Then in the next second, I saw a half-shriveled head lying on the back of Huang Weizhong's head, the head was disheveled, a pair of eyes were wide, and the corneas of the two eyeballs had turned cloudy white.
His mouth quickly shouted a few mysterious incantations.
The more he read to the end, the more excited his tone became, and something terrible happened.
The head lying on the back of Huang Weizhong's neck quickly began to grow a little bit, as if a pump was inserted into the shriveled leather ball, and quickly bulged.
And Huang Weizhong's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes lost their brilliance, and in the end, I could even see that his body had become thinner.
The head lying on the back of his neck flew up violently at this time, and the appearance of the cloak was extremely hideous, opening its bloody mouth, and bright red blood continued to fall from the corners of its mouth.
Where else can I not understand that this Huang Weizhong actually used his own blood to feed this head monster!
"Ask the mountain, get down quickly!" Liu Ruxiang reached out and grabbed me and pulled me back violently.
Then I saw the head of the man with the disheveled hair just now rushing towards me with its mouth open.
His shriveled white eyes were staring at me.
Yes!
If Liu Ruxiang hadn't pulled me just now, it is estimated that the bloody mouth would have bitten directly on my body.
At that moment, the man's head swooped into the air, and then he turned his head sharply, and at once flew up to the sky, three feet above the ground, where he fell sharply and threw himself at me.
I gritted my teeth tightly, and I had already come up with countless ways to fight against it in my mind, but regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, I first grabbed the long knife in Huang Weizhong in my hand and slashed it!
This knife was extremely sharp, but when she looked at it at once, it was instantly smashed by a human head, and only a bloody mark appeared on her human face.
But the position of the tiger's mouth in my hand was violently shaken by this huge force, and the pain was so painful that I could no longer hold the knife.
Liu Ruxiang pulled me away at this time, and she grabbed me and ran behind me.
The man's head rose three feet high in the air again, opened its bloody mouth, and slammed it at me again.
At this time, just a few steps away, Liu Ruxiang saw that the situation was not right and could not run, so she hurriedly opened the whip, pulled out the whip and slashed at the man's head.
"The whip is also called the whip of the evil whip, and the bamboo is born by the sea and the river; The bamboo roots pass through the five dragon heads, and the queen mother picks them to the seaside to plant ......"
Liu Ruxiang recited a spell in his mouth, but the whip hit the head of the person who flew down, and it could only trap him for a while, and he couldn't directly knock it down.
I also felt the trickiness of this thing, it was definitely on the same level as the living burial coffin in Namojia Village.
Liu Ruxiang fumbled from her pocket, turned out a golden yellow rune paper, and rubbed it violently, the yellow rune paper spontaneously combusted without wind, and she threw it towards the head of the person flying in the sky.
Something happy happened, the evil whip just now had no effect on people's heads, but now that this yellow rune paper has been replaced, it is surprisingly useful, as if it has met a nemesis.
But the man's head was slowly burning, but it was still able to fly, fly back into the sky, and then continue to smash down on us.
Liu Ruxiang gritted her teeth, pulled out the whip again, and struck it violently, and the whip made of bamboo was wrapped around it like a good rope, and the head was wrapped up steadily.
The human head was dangling in the air at this time.
Liu Ruxiang saw that the situation had improved, picked up the suitcase and ran with me in the direction of the villa.
There is a back door in this back garden, Liu Ruxiang opened it in advance, and now rushes over to open the door, and locks the door immediately when she arrives in the house.
"Hoo-hoo-hu-" I gasped, my mind almost blank.
I've never seen such a terrifying thing, a human head that can suck blood, actually flew in the sky?
"Master, what the hell is that thing?"
Liu Ruxiang introduced me while preparing the magic weapons that might be used in her hand next......