Chapter 1152

Thinking of this, the God of lowering his head raised a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

"Ah

Then there was a roar, as if determined to take the initiative to withdraw the wings.

Shua!

Wang Qian didn't think of this either. He didn't have enough strength and even fell forward. In an instant, he leaned on the God of lowering his head. At the same time, Zhong Kui's sword penetrated into his body.

Whoa!

This sword is the most powerful weapon for the God of lowering the head. After it is inserted into the body, the God of lowering the head immediately feels that life is not like death. Black smoke is constantly emitted from the wound, which is also a series of screams.

"I want you to die!"

The God of lowering his head swore and was furious. With this sentence, the sky was shining again. At the same time, he grabbed Wang Qian's foot and didn't let him leave.

"Bad!"

Wang Qian is now bound, and he cries out that it's not good.

"No, we have to get rid of the shackles, or we will be smashed by the thunder in the sky!"

Looking up at the sky, Wang Qian frowned. Lightning and thunder were like rainstorms. He had to get out of the way.

If there is a slight negligence, it must be the result of five thunderbolts and death. That's bad. How can Wang Qian's reputation come to such an end?

"Drink!"

Wang Qian roared and kept twisting his feet to get free, but he had no way. So he raised his other foot to kick each other's foot, trying to let the God of lowering his head loose.

However, there is still no way, now the God of lowering the head is dead, how can it stop because of this pain.

And he was covered with scales, basically the same skin and bone. Wang Qian kicked a few times, but it was just the pain of tickling. He didn't pay attention at all.

"Ha ha ha!"

The God of falling head laughs. With the laughter, he spurts out a few mouthfuls of blood. Now he has been seriously injured. He has been hurt by Wang Qian's Zhongkui sword.

"Don't worry, I'll let you die happily. There's no pain at all. That's my last thanks to you!"

Boom!

Seeing that the thunder was about to fall, Wang Qian's face changed greatly. Suddenly, he had a plan to pull Zhong Kui's sword out of his opponent's body and cut it at the foot of the God who lowered his head.

This cut, intended to cut off the other's foot, he also had a way to break free, so he waved with a strange speed, lifted his head from the sky, made the whole body strength.

Hoo ~

the sword Qi diffuses, the sword light flashes, and the sword Qi diffuses.

Seeing this scene, the God who lowered his head sneered, and another mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, because the sword in his body was pulled out just now.

Then there was a sneer.

"Hum, ha ha ~ do you think I didn't know you would do that?"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Qian felt something bad. Sure enough, he immediately noticed that the God of lowering his head stretched out his other foot and clamped his sword with a bang.

Whoa!

Of course, his foot was also scratched, but would you care about that now? Even if the blood flow is not enough, it must be worth it.

"Ha ha ha!"

The God of lowering his head laughed, and the pain of the cone heart from his feet was nothing. He laughed wildly and said, "I want you to die!"

"It's not good to die together. I think a character like you should die with me, isn't he? How about searching together? "

Wang Qian also advised him, thinking that this guy really doesn't want to die now. He can think of this method. He doesn't dare to exchange his life with him. There are so many wives in the family waiting for him to enjoy the happiness of the whole family. How can he die like this?

From the bottom of my heart, Wang Qian is one thousand and ten thousand unwilling.

"Don't talk nonsense here. As long as the world doesn't disappear, I will be reborn after thousands of years. I won't bother you!"

The God of falling head laughs.

"That's boring. Haven't you heard a word from me? Eighteen years later, I will be a hero again. I only need to wait for decades to be reborn. But you have to wait so many years. Isn't it too bad? "

Wang Qian said again.

"Let your mother's dog fart. Don't fool me here. Do you think I don't know anything about the earth? I know better than you! Don't make such a fuss here

The God of lowering his head swore, thinking that Wang Qian was full of nonsense, and he just wanted to stop himself. It's impossible.

Crackle!

A flash of lightning and thunder came down. Wang Qian couldn't dodge, so he couldn't empty his hands and cover Zhong Kui's robe on his head.

"Don't forget me!"

At this time, Yin Su Su's voice came, waiting for the opportunity to show himself. He immediately came to the man's head and said in a cold voice, "God of lowering head, God of lowering head, so you will never forget that we are two fighting together!"Whoo!

As she spoke, Yin Su Su's evil spirit surged up and down, forming the shadow of a Nine Tailed Fox on the periphery of her body!

Then, Yin Su Su immediately roared and waved all his tails to fight against the thunder.

"Ha ha!"

Who knows, at this time, there was another cold laugh from the God of lowering his head. Wang qianlue felt bad. He frowned and looked at each other. He saw a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

"As I have said for a long time, I will forget that you two are fighting at the same time? Don't think of me as a three-year-old! "

When talking, the wings of the cave that had been cut off were waving again, throwing out drops of blood.

But the God of lowering his head didn't feel anything, so he directly flapped his wings and threw out black spikes one by one to fight in the direction of Yin Su Su.

Whew, whew!

The black spears were so swift that they were about to hit Yin Su Su.

Yin Su Su's back was cold, but he forgot this point. It seems that he will suffer less injury, but this degree will never let him die.

"Look at the sword

Seeing this scene, Wang Qian immediately shook his arms, gritted his teeth, and pulled out Zhong Kui's sword.

It was a moment when he caught each other's attention.

The God of lowering his head's face changed greatly. He felt that his feet were cut in half, and the pain was extremely painful. The pain of the cone heart slowly spread all over his body, which made him even have an impulse to spasm all over his body.

"Ah..."

Zhong Kui's sword had a certain bonus damage to the God of falling head. He must have been in great pain when he was cut. His face turned pale.

Whew!

After pulling out the sword, Wang qian'er immediately chopped it off without saying a word, and cut off the other leg of the God of falling head cleanly. He was also free.

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