"Demon Dao, you dare to hurt people!"

When the leader of the assassins saw that his own man had been killed, he was furious, and brandished his sword to slash at the mad man.

The sword light flashed, and the head of the mad Taoist was directly cut off by him, and he rolled to the ground with a grunt.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

The leader of the Assassins withdrew his sword and beckoned the group to continue on their way.

Jiang Wenming, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw this, this was not the same as he expected.

If this crazy Taoist was really the person he guessed, it would definitely be impossible for his strength to be so vulnerable.

"Did I guess wrong?"

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard an exclamation from the crowd.

"Commander, he ...... He's not dead! ”

"How is that possible!"

When the Assassin leader heard this, he looked in the direction of the mad man's corpse, only to see that his headless corpse was still standing there in good shape, and he was still groping around the headless neck with one hand outstretched.

"Hey, where's my head? Has any of you seen my head? ”

The mouth on the skull on the ground opened and closed.

And his body was still groping around.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and there was an indescribable sense of horror.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The leader of the assassins was also shocked by this scene, but as a commander, he was also well-informed, and had heard that some monks could live without heads, so he drew his sword and stabbed it at the heart of the mad man.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh came, and the long sword pierced directly through the heart of the mad Taoist.

As the mad man's heart was pierced, his movements were also stiff, and he fell straight down.

"Let's go! Keep on your way! ”

The Assassin leader withdrew his sword again and beckoned the group to continue on their way.

Just as they turned around, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Fellow Daoists, please stay!" ”

When everyone heard this, they turned around again, only to see the headless corpse, holding their heads at some point, and greeting them.

"How is this possible? I've already pierced your heart, why aren't you dead! ”

The leader of the assassins felt that he was going crazy, he obviously cut off the other party's head, and pierced his heart, why didn't he die?

"Fellow Daoist, have you seen my head?"

The mad Taoist held his head in both hands and kept asking the people around him if they had seen his head.

The Assassin leader's scalp was numb at the other party's question, and he went crazy and swung his sword and slashed at the other party.

I don't know how long it took, but the body of the mad Taoist was gone, and only a stump and severed arm remained.

The surrounding Assassins looked at their leader with some fear, feeling as if he had gone crazy.

"Look at what, don't hurry up yet!"

The leader of the Assassins roared at the people around him, as if to vent his fears.

Seeing this, the rest of the people didn't dare to say anything, so they hurriedly put away their weapons and hurried forward.

"Fellow Daoist...... Please stay! ”

Just as they turned, the nightmarish voice rang out again.

This time no one dared to turn back.

Because they saw clearly just now, their own leader cut the other party into pieces, and even the head was split in half.

What is he making a sound with?

"Fellow Daoist...... Do you see my head? ”

The voice came faintly again, and everyone felt a chill down their spines.

"Youkai! Monster! He's a monster! ”

One of the Assassins couldn't bear the psychological pressure and ran straight ahead like crazy.

But before he could run out two steps, the voice of the crazy Taoist sounded in everyone's ears again: "My head is gone, fellow Daoist, can I borrow your head for a while?" ”

As his words fell, the head of the assassin who had run out earlier suddenly flew up.

Only the headless body was still running forward.

This scene is as weird as it gets.

"Demon Dao, what do you want to do!"

The leader of the Assassins suppressed his fear and turned to look at the madman.

I saw that he was covered in blood all over his body at this time, and it looked like it was made up of countless pieces of corpses.

He also held a head that had been split in half.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever seen where my head is?"

On the split head, the left and right eyes are tilted at different angles, as if looking for the person to speak, and as if looking for the next target.

"Isn't your head in your own hands? Who the hell are you and what do you want to do? ”

The leader of the Assassins pointed to the head in his arms and questioned loudly.

"The head in my hand? Hey, it seems to be, but why is my head on my hands and yours on my neck? ”

After saying this, the eyeballs, which were still spinning irregularly, suddenly seemed to have found a direction, and looked at the Assassin leader at the same time.

After being stared at by this pair of eyes, the leader of the assassins only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and his heart was full of alarm.

"Run! Gotta escape! Or you'll die here! ”

Although he thought so, his body did not listen to him at all.

It was as if his legs were frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

"Fellow Daoist, you haven't answered my question yet? Why does your head look different from mine? ”

The mad man held his head in both hands and approached the Assassin leader, looking at him without blinking.

"That's because he cut off your head."

Just as the Assassin leader was not sure how to answer the question, a mocking voice came from behind him.

"Is that so?"

The mad Taoist looked at the Assassin leader with a confused expression.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the mad Taoist held his head and looked at the rest of the assassins around him.

No one dared to answer him that question.

"Don't speak, forget it! You're useless! ”

The mad Taoist sighed and turned to look at Jiang Wenming who came out of the shadows of the woods.

The moment he turned, the heads of all the Assassins in the audience fell from their bodies.

It's like rehearsing countless times.

With the death of those assassins, the blood that flowed from the corpses seemed to be alive, and all of them converged towards the mad Taoist.

Finally, it converged into a strange rune in front of him.

"Soul Transfer!"

Jiang Wenming recognized the rune.

This time, I was even more convinced of the identity of the crazy Taoist in front of me.

If he didn't guess wrong, the Taoist in front of him should be Shen Gongbao, a second-generation disciple of the Sect!

A super broom star who personally sent the sect of interceptors to the god list!

A sentence of Taoist friends, please stay, directly established his unparalleled status as a lobbyist!

It doesn't matter if you are a loose immortal or a Da Luo Jin Immortal, as long as you dare to respond to him, he will dare to send you to the god list.

Thirty-six sect members and tens of thousands of disciples, basically more than half of them were persuaded by him to join the battle of the gods.