Chapter 726

This is the famous blood curse in the technique of lowering head.

Blood curse is a very important ritual in many head lowering techniques. Especially, the more powerful the head lowering technique is, the more powerful the head lowering technique is. Only through the application of blood curse can it exert its power. Therefore, there is an inseparable relationship between head lowering and blood curse.

It is also because the head lowering master needs to use his own essence and blood as a guide when he drops his head, so when his head lowering skill is broken, the head lowering master will also be attacked by the head lowering skill, and the head lowering master with insufficient skill is likely to break his skill, or even die; Even if the head lowering master has profound skills, nine times out of ten he will be hurt by the skill. He must find a secret place to recover his wounds in order to escape the disaster of breaking the skill.

That's why bassoon used the bleeding curse at this time. Now he has stun Gu Yi and Xia Xiaomi, but there is no threat. Even if he is attacked, he can escape easily. So he's not worried.

After bashong's fingertip blood was thrown out, it was like raindrops floating in the air, slowly drifting to the leiyuan formation.

Originally, duchai, who was running in the battle, suddenly smelled the smell of blood. His nose shrugged like a dog sniffing the smell, and the next moment he jumped at the drop of blood in the air.

With a big mouth, he swallowed the blood into his mouth.

Although there was only a drop of blood, ducai ate like a whole cow and chewed it with a big mouthful.

"Blood curse? Damn it Solemn see this, can't help but secretly scold.

Needless to say, after getting the blessing of blood curse, the strength of dechai will surely soar. I'm afraid that his solemnity will die directly in his hands.

Sure enough, after chewing the blood, ducai stared at the solemn. Then he marched to the grave.

At this time, a thunder came and blew on duchai's head.

After a thunder fire, but see de guess shake head, unexpectedly nothing!

"Shit Solemnly scold a dirty word, roll on the spot, avoid the claw that dechai grabs.

Now the speed of de guessing has increased by 30%, which almost makes me feel a little overwhelmed.

Just then I almost grabbed a piece of flesh from my solemn arm.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed that he even used the move of donkey rolling, Basong couldn't help laughing: "seriously, did you ever think of today when you killed my brother? Originally, I wanted to leave a whole body for you, so that it could be made into a falling head. But you really offend too many people, another friend also wants your life. I can only accommodate that friend and kill you directly. "

"Another friend? Who is it? " Solemnly frowned, never thought that there was someone involved behind this incident.

But I think it's right. Basong is not familiar with Xiangjiang at all. How did he escape the search of national security personnel repeatedly? What's more, how did he find a village without police force and successfully let dechai suck blood?

Obviously, there is a person with great energy behind him to help, but who is that person?

"Ha ha, do you want to know who it is? When you die, I'll burn paper and tell you! " Bassoon's mouth was tight, and he refused to reveal any information about the man.

"Really? You mean what you say. You must burn paper and tell me then. " Solemn side to avoid the attack of de guess, while the road.

Bassoon was stunned. Are you being sarcastic? Are you serious? What's wrong with you?

Knowing that there was no limit to solemnity, bassoon simply shut up and did not speak. So what can you say? When I kill you, I will go to your grave and say! Say one day and one night angry you!

Basong unconsciously used the victory method of Ah Q spirit, so he thought.

Bang!

At this time, the battle situation in the leiyuan formation has reached the most intense moment. Dechai is like a fierce tiger, chasing the little lamb. From time to time hit a punch, shake the air, a wave, solemn, like a boat in the storm, from time to time bumped and swayed, to avoid the attack of de guess.

And before ducai's fist, he almost broke his spine, making him a vegetable with high paraplegia.

"Damn it, it's too deceiving!" With a solemn scold, he swayed several times to the center of the array.

Canfeng is standing there, releasing the awe inspiring power.

With a solemn hand, he pulled up the remnant's edge and held it with both hands. He quickly played a knife. The four meter long blade made a sharp arc and cut it to the nearby ducai.

De guessed not to dodge, roared fiercely, and rushed up against the blade.

"Why don't you hide? Just in time, I'll kill you, monster Solemn secret way, waist a twist, arms force, the whole body strength all poured to the remnant front above.

The power is transmitted layer by layer, all the way to the blade. Residual front about palm wide straight blade cut through the air, ruthlessly cut in the chest and abdomen of de guess.

Jingle!

Solemnly listening to the voice, instinctively feel bad. If you look at ducai carefully, it's not good.

The sharp blade of canfeng left only a white mark on dechai's body, but it didn't even cut through the scales!

The defense of this thing has reached this level? Even the remnant front can't break the defense?

Solemn and frightened thought, turned and fled.

Bassoon burst out laughing: "I thought you put this weapon in the eye of the array, how powerful it is! I didn't expect it to be a kitchen knife! No, I can't even compare with a kitchen knife. Ha ha ha... "

When he heard bassoon's ridicule, he felt a burst of anger. How dare you insult me? Can you even say that canfeng is not as good as a chopper? If you don't split your head in half, I will give up and stand still and let you kill me!

It's a pity that solemnity knows that bassoon won't gamble with himself.

After laughing at the solemnity, bassoon looked at the sky and gave an order to dechai: "time is running out, it will result in him right away!"

The battle power of silos will be reduced by 30% in the daytime, so bassoon must finish the battle before dawn.

After listening to Basong's words, dechai became more sensitive to the solemn coercion. He even fought with the solemn two knives and cheated into the attack range of canfeng.

As the saying goes, one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous. For example, the disabled front is stronger, but once the opponent breaks into the attack range, it becomes dangerous. Because the weapon is too long, it can't be waved. Every time it is waved, it will be blocked.

Solemn face such a situation, a wave of weapons, but was bullied into the body to block the guess, there is no room to wave, where can the power?

Dexai relied on his strong body, swished a few steps, and reached the solemn five steps.

From a long distance, a heavy fist burst out, and the fist suddenly burst out a circle of black and red gas, with dechai's fist shooting at solemn.

"No!" Solemn and hasty, but a little late. There is a sweet smell in the nose. This is the corpse poison accumulated in dechai's body, which is more severe than what was released before. Because it's a little bit of blood.

Solemn just smell that sweet fragrance, feel head a little dizzy.

And ducai's fist took the opportunity to hit and roared to the solemn heart.

In a hazy state of mind, the solemn instinctive side of the body, duchai's fist against Zhuang's center of gravity nest slide, hit Zhuang's left rib.

Solemn suddenly like a broken kite, fell more than ten meters away, almost fell out of the leiyuan array.

Seeing this, Basong couldn't help but curse: "idiot, if you beat him to my side, I'll kill him at once? Come on! Get rid of him

De Chai nodded numbly and walked through the thunder and fire to the grave.

And solemn at this time fell to the ground, eyes closed, seems to have lost consciousness.

Dechai's corpse poison does have such power.

Even de Chai, who had no independent consciousness, felt a little excited, which was much better than blood sucking. It's like killing an extremely powerful prey and watching it struggle to death in front of itself.

I don't know. People call it satisfaction.

Dechai is solemn, but he also feels satisfied.