The purple-robed head master fell down with a knife, but did not cut off Zhong Jinliang's head. Instead, he felt a powerful countershock force, which shocked his wrists and his wrists were a little numb. When he raised the knife, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. The two purple-robed head masters behind him were also frightened and gasped.
Because the sword of the purple-robed head master was curled.
This knife is a magic weapon. Not to mention that it will curl the blade when chopping on a person's neck, even if it is chopped on a stone, there will be no gap. Could it be that this kid's neck is harder than a stone?
Just as the three purple robe masters were surprised, Zhong Jinliang, who was lying on the ground in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes.
The eyes turned red like blood. He stared at the neck of the purple-robed sacrificer holding the knife in his hand. His throat suddenly surged, his mouth was dry and he couldn't wait to drink something.
After a painful struggle just now, Zhong Jinliang felt much better and his consciousness became much more awake. However, he looked at the purple-robed master's neck and seemed to have great attraction to him.
He suddenly stood up, and his body seemed to eject in an instant, and he immediately threw the purple-robed surrender with the curling scimitar to the ground.
Then, Zhong Jinliang opened his mouth and used his sharp teeth to slap the purple-robed slap master's neck.
At this moment, the teeth bite the skin and blood poured into the throat. The feeling was like in the desert, under the scorching sun, without drinking water for three days, suddenly I found a small oasis, and I rushed over and drank water in big mouthfuls.
The purple-robed surrender master who was thrown to the ground by Zhong Jinliang had no time to react. He was still shocked by why the scimitar in his hand curled blade. As a result, Zhong Jinliang threw a hole in his neck. Zhong Jinliang bit out a big hole in his neck, and the blood on his body rushed towards the neck at the same time.
The purple-robed head master knew that it was in trouble. At first, he struggled violently for a few times, trying to push Zhong Jinliang's body away, but now Zhong Jinliang's body was as heavy as a mountain, pressing on his body, unable to move at all.
The other two purple robe masters reacted immediately, and the scimitar in their hands slashed at Zhong Jinliang's body at the same time.
What's scary is that Zhong Jinliang's body is like a copper-skinned iron bone. The knife and axe chop only cut the clothes wrapped around his body, leaving no trace on him. The two purple-robed scimitars also chopped the blades.
Zhong Jinliang ignored it. The crazy-falling knife on his back was like itchy, and it did not cause any harm to him at all.
The purple-robed head master who was pressed under him struggled for a moment, and his body soon disappeared. When Zhong Jinliang let go of his body, the man was already staring at a pair of eyes that were dying with his eyes open. There were four large blood holes on his neck, and he could not even have a drop of blood flowed out.
Suddenly, Zhong Jinliang's body ejected again, almost knocking the two purple-robed sacrificers behind him out.
When those blood-red eyes looked at the two purple-robed masters, they also changed. They felt that they were not two living people, but their necks were particularly attractive to them.
What's wrong with me?
Zhong Jinliang's consciousness became clearer and more, but he couldn't understand why he suddenly became like this.
The two purple-robed sacrificial masters were also shocked, looking at Zhong Jinliang like a monster.
The scimitar in his hand cut iron like mud, and it didn't even leave a trace on the boy's body. This is too terrifying. Is this boy still a human?
Zhong Jinliang let out a roar, stretched out his hands full of sharp blue-black nails, and continued to pounce towards the two purple-robed head-scared masters.
The two purple-robed sacrificers looked at each other and still slaughtered at Zhong Jinliang without hesitation.
They thought that Zhong Jinliang was actually dead, but they didn't know why they suddenly became like this.
They were not helpless in dealing with this kind of corpse-turned monster. They immediately took out a talisman from their bodies and pressed it towards Zhong Jinliang.
At the same time, the two black witch monks also walked to Ge Yu who was lying on the ground.
After Ge Yu was hit by the purple-robed master's natal head, he kept lying on the ground, motionless, and his body was already black, while Ge Yu completely lost consciousness.
The two black witch monks felt that Ge Yu had no danger at this time, and there was no movement at this moment, so he must have died.
But when the two black witch monks squatted beside Ge Yu, they discovered something very strange.
At some point, a black aura began to spread on the kid's body, first evaporated from his arms, and then the black aura quickly spread from his arms to his whole body.
And this black aura made them feel terrified.
The two black witch monks looked at each other. One of them was worried that Ye Changmengduo, so he immediately raised the bone stick in his hand and smashed it on Ge Yu's head.
Seeing that the bone stick was about to fall on Ge Yu's head, Ge Yu suddenly opened his eyes.
The black witch monk groaned in fear, and the bone rod in his hand shook. Before he could even land on Ge Yu's head, Ge Yu grabbed his wrist.
Another black witch monk saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly took action and smashed it on Ge Yu's head.
Ge Yu slapped his chest with a backhand. Before the black witch monk could fly backwards, Ge Yu took his palm into his claws and grabbed the black witch monk's neck.
Ge Yu grabbed two black witch monks at the same time. When Ge Yu's hands were in contact with their bodies, the black air in his hands immediately spread towards them.
At that moment, the two black witch monks were struck by lightning, and their bodies shook violently. The black demonic aura enveloped them like a tide.
At the same time, when the black demonic energy enveloped them, they also felt that all the power in their bodies had been hollowed out, and they didn't even have the strength to struggle for a while.
Ge Yu, who was originally black and shiny, subsided at an extremely fast speed when the black demonic energy spread throughout his body.
Of course, Ge Yu himself knew what was going on. The reason why he had the courage to capture the purple-robed head master's natal head was that he felt that he had the power of the ancient demon on his body, which could resolve the head-relieving poison.
Chapter completed!