Chapter 116 Life is on the line

When the two of them were talking, the red sparrow had attacked each other with several hot airs!

His fire gas has been trained into the chemical environment, and he can flexibly and freely convert the internal gas in his body into a hot breath, and bake everything in front of him into coke in an instant!

But after the hot air surrounded the other party, it immediately disappeared. The dirty gossip on the other party's body seemed to absorb the energy in an instant without showing any trace.

Pan Hongsheng clearly felt that it was not the other party's clothes that absorbed the energy, but the cold breath on his body.

That's something completely different from the inner atmosphere of the martial artist. The misty substance is like the layer of mucus on the catfish's body that protects it from heavy blows.

The fire of the vermilion finch was completely absorbed in an instant, and there was no residue left!

Even Pan Hongsheng did not have the strength to do this. You know, the attack of the red sparrow at that time almost scorched his hair.

The qi cast by the inner gas is sometimes very passive to the skills that are the same qi and have special effects, unless the depth of the inner qi is much deeper than the other party.

Pan Hongsheng straightened his eyes and immediately shouted, "Elder Zhu! Wait!"

Zhu Nanque's face has also changed, because he has never seen such an understated person who dealt with his attack. In the face of his fire, most people are flying and dodging, but the other party has no action at all, as if he is enjoying the hot spring bath.

"Fire gas, it turns out that there are several martial artists..." The evil master cracked his mouth, and there were no teeth in it. The empty mouth was like a bottomless well. Although Pan Hongsheng and Xiaotong could still smell the stench far away.

The fine beads of sweat ooze from Zhu Nanque's forehead. The long years have taught him far more than young people like Pan Hongsheng. He knows that in order to enhance the effect of reducing the head bioelectricity, this evil teacher often uses carrion for three meals a day.

Yes, it is the carrion dug out from the dead, because manipulating the head down is also a dangerous thing. If you don't have enough cultivation or your hands will be eaten back by the power of the head down! And it is said that the power of counter-eating is much stronger than the power of harming people.

That is to say, if the evil master who uses the head-lowering technique is not enough to control, he will harm others and himself. In fact, when the head-lowering technique came out of the Maoshan religion at the beginning, it decided its fate to completely become a side door.

At that time, Luo Youchang, the master of the head-lowering technique, was just a disciple who was driven out of the door by a broken leg. He came to study the art of yin damage with a lifetime of hatred and resentment. It is said that the head-lowering technique was supported by the rulers during the Yuan Dynasty, but all the historical materials are not recorded.

And some wild history explained that it was only a flash in the pan that the head-lowering master was favored by the rulers, because the head-lowering skills at that time were performed by breaking the sun and longevity, and most of the head-lowering masters were short-lived.

This has an inevitable relationship with depleting its own bioelectricity and violating the natural order. Moreover, any ruler will beware of this strange spell: If you can help me suppress the Han people, won't you deal with me in reverse?

Just like the time when Ieyasu tokugawa ordered the strangulation of various ninjas, they all looked at this power with fear.

A large number of army guards, masters like clouds... This is a barrier that ordinary people can't cross. But can you live in a low-end headmaster?

Only ninjas who are proficient in assassination will be killed by suspicion, not to mention the head descender who has mastered the horror skills?

On the one hand, the head-lowering master has a short life, and on the other hand, the rulers consciously use it and silence the mouth. Most of the head-lowering skills have been lost, and only some of them have spread to the Nanyang area, and they are all descendants of the head-lowering master who avoid disaster.

These head-lowering techniques have greatly reduced their power, but they still damage their life expectancy. Therefore, experienced head-lowering masters eat three meals of carrion to cover their anger and not be corroded by their own head-lowering techniques.

This kind of bitterness is disgusting for ordinary people to think about it! It can be seen that the chips obtained by powerful forces are often very demanding.

Pan Hongsheng replaced Zhu Nanque, and this time he made a decision without hesitation. Although the old man's face is not good, it is much better than being in danger.

Zhu Nanque didn't hesitate too much about this matter. After all, this is not the first time. He is not a brainless person. He doesn't want it for the sake of face. He knows that his tricks are likely to be useless to this strange person, and it will be even worse if he fights again.

Instead of this, it is better to save your strength and act according to the opportunity.

The long years have made him reduce his useless negative emotions and ideas, and always look at things with a normal heart.

When the evil master saw that he had changed his opponent, he sneered: "Wheel battle? This is useless to me. Anyway, I will die. Why don't you come? I'll consider making you feel more comfortable... But as for that woman... Well, I keep it useful."

Hearing the other party's words, Xiaotong's face changed. She knew what would happen if a woman fell into the hands of the evil master.

Most of these evil masters are psychologically distorted, and they like to use women's corpses to make all kinds of evil corpses. Many women don't stop after being tortured to death by them, and their bodies will be used by them to death.

"Well, you seem to be very imaginative!" Pan Hongsheng's calm mood suddenly began to throb, and the inner air on his body surged...

The qi on his body is completely different from that of the red sparrow. Those airflows seem to be harmless to save around the evil master, but there is always a heavy and powerful force.

"Well, the strength is strong. It's rare to have such strength at such a young age!"

After listening to the other party's praise, Pan Hongsheng was not happy; on the contrary, his expression was a little frozen.

Enemies who dare to praise their opponents are not fuel-efficient lamps! The weaker people are, the more they like to shout before the war.

The ancients often said that a dog that can bite people does not bark, but in fact, it is also very appropriate to put it on people.

Dangerous characters often take people's lives without showing traces, praising your beautiful suit, and may cut your throat the next second.

The evil surrenderer once again took out his dark skeleton and held it tightly with one hand...

Pan Hongsheng, who knows the mystery, will naturally not make low-level mistakes again. After the martial artist concentrates, it is difficult to erode the left side door.

"Peng!" At this moment, the other party did something unexpected to Mr. Hong, and he actually crushed the skeleton with one hand!

To be precise, it exploded with one hand - it turned out that this seemingly thin evil descender, the physical strength is also very amazing.

After the skeleton was broken, a fog slowly flowed out of it.

The reason why it is flowing is that the fog is so strong and dark that it immediately covers the other party's body.

The evil master's thin body curled up in the black fog, as if trembling gently...

"It's not good!"

Zhu Nanque was well-informed and immediately shouted, "This is a suspense! Get out of the way!"

Life is suspended? Pan Hongsheng changed his rice and reacted. He saw the black fog rise in the air and couldn't help rushing to his face!