Chapter 584: Head Descending Master
"Click......"
"Click......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands were all together, and the necks of the middle-aged couple were crushed by him at the same moment.
Zhang Xiaoqiang harvested the lives of this middle-aged couple.
After releasing Wu Xiaoman from the Jiuli urn space, after Wu Xiaoman devoured the souls of these four people, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped in one fell and disappeared into the night.
"Golden Mouse ......" In the dark night, a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang left the manor of the Sibei family, and the owner of these eyes followed closely.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood still, turned around, and said coldly: "Come out!"
In the dark night, a monk with a golden robe, a small head, a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, a monkey cheek with a pointed beak, and an obscene face came out.
Where did the wild monk come from?
Seeing this monk, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned.
Monk, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's impression, should be kind and kind, like the sharp-beaked monkey in front of him.
Even if it was to prevent Zhang Xiaoqiang from destroying the empty monk who was full of Kwai Yueguan's 'door', even if he broke Zhang Xiaoqiang's business, Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized him as a compassionate monk.
"Savadika......" The obscene monk clasped his hands together in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and as soon as he spoke, he said a word of Thai.
"I'll wipe it, it turned out to be a Thai monk......" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the monk and was secretly speechless.
"Little donor, give me your golden mouse......" The Thai monk said next, bluntly asking for Zhang Xiaoqiang's golden mouse.
"You are stupid, master's golden mouse, why should you give it to you?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said coldly to the Thai monk.
"I am Paropong, and the golden rat is a sacred relic of our descending tribe, it was originally ours, and it should be returned to its original owner...... said the Thai monk.
"Idiot ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded.
The feeling is that this is not a Thai monk, but a Thai head lowering master.
This Thai head descender is really shameless enough, he actually said that the golden mouse is the holy object of his head descending clan, when did the Thai people become as shameless as the 'stick' people, everything in China is yours?
The golden rat is an ancient xenomorph of China, how can this ancient xenomorph be a sacred relic of Thailand.
"Give me the holy relics...... Palopong's figure flashed, his body rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, and slapped Zhang Xiaoqiang with one palm.
Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed Palopong with a punch.
"Bang ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist hit Paropong's palm, and Paropong was slapped by Zhang Xiaoqiang and flew away.
"You're not my opponent......" Zhang Xiaoqiang hooked his finger at Paropong, smiled coldly, and said: "You better go back to your Thailand, my big China is not suitable for you!"
"Boy, looking for death, today I will 'pump' your soul and practice my head-lowering technique......" Paropong stood up, his hands raised from small to upward, his ten fingers changed a strange movement that Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't understand, and he had a hideous smile on his face.
"Mma la la, Ka li ba, chirp kawa...... Palopong's mouth chirped, his whole face turned pitch black, and a black 'color' aura rose from his body, making him look so 'gloomy' and terrifying.
......Suddenly, Paropong pointed with both hands, and a series of dark 'colored' terrifying dead qi rushed out of his hands, which turned into the shape of a human head the size of a football in the air, opened his 'yin' Sensen's mouth, waved Bai Sensen's claws, screamed, and pounced towards Zhang Xiaoqiang and bit it.
I'll rub it, this Paropong actually used Thai magic to deal with the master.
Zhang Xiaoqiang can be regarded as having seen the head lowering technique of the Thai head lowering master.
Let's just say that the Palopong in front of him, the human head made of the death breath emitted by his hands, is the most evil one in the head-lowering technique, this is after Paropong deliberately killed innocent people, extracted the souls of the killed, and carried out a secret refining of these souls, so that the grievances of these souls became stronger, and then used to kill, after killing people, absorb the souls of the deceased again to refine this evil art.
There is also a legend that the head-lowering technique in Thailand and the evil art of the Malay wizards are derived from the Miao Jiang witch Gu technique in China and the ghost cultivation technique of some small 'sects' in China.
Seeing that this was a ghost, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any fear.
Zhang Xiaoqiang carried a short sword and killed these ghosts repeatedly.
Sneer......
Sword qi forms a sword net.
The ghost heads emitted by Paropong were cut horizontally and vertically by the sword qi, and each ghost head was split into two or even two.
But these ghosts are illusory, to put it bluntly, they are a resentment and a sense of power, and they are not as easy to kill as a 'fleshy' mortal.
Soon, these severed ghost heads were blended together again, and one by one the ghost heads pounced towards Zhang Xiaoqiang again.
"Jiuli urn, now ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of the last time he fought against the 'Yin' puppet 'Gate' disciples in Queen's Mountain, he used the Jiuli Urn to resolve the 'Yin' soul attack of the 'Yin' puppet 'Gate' disciples, and he immediately summoned the Jiuli Urn to try, maybe the Jiuli Urn can also deal with Paropong's head-lowering evil art.
The Jiuli urn appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and in an instant, the brilliance flickered and multiplied.
That is, in less than a second, Jiuli Urn grew to be about the same height as Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Boom ......" Jiuli Urn exudes a colorful streamer around his body.
Countless 'yin' ghost heads emitted by Paropong, under the illumination of the overflowing light of the Jiuli urn, instantly dissipated and disappeared, and a small number of tenacious 'yin' ghost heads were sucked by the mouth of the Jiuli urn, and they sucked up the virtual space of the Jiuli urn.
"Wow, it's delicious again!" Wu Xiaoman was elated, one bite at a time, devouring the 'yin' soul ghost head that was sucked into the space.
In an instant, all the 'yin' soul ghost heads refined by Paropong were destroyed and collected by Zhang Xiaoqiang's Jiuli urn.
"Poof......" The head of the 'yin' ghost was all wiped out, and Paropong was counterattacked by the head-lowering technique, he couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body shook and fell with desire, and his face became pale and bloodless.
"Go die!" "Take advantage of your illness and ask for your life, which is the consistent style of Brother Xiaoqiang.
This Paropong is so annoying, keeping this kind of evil person will only hurt people, Zhang Xiaoqiang approached Paropong, and rushed towards Paropong with a fist.
Suddenly, Paropong bit his tongue tightly, and a mouthful of 'essence' blood spurted out at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and at the same time, Paropong threw a yellow charm at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Boom......" Huang Fu burned, and Paropong's whole body also flashed with blood in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, Paropong disappeared alive in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.
"Damn......" Zhang Xiaoqiang stomped his feet, and it was a big pity that he couldn't kill this evil head descender in time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rode a motorcycle, turned around and left.
After these battles tonight, although he was not injured, there was still some damage to his body's vitality, and he urgently needed to sleep and subtly cultivate to replenish the true yuan.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang left, a hundred meters away, Paropong's figure appeared.
Palopong's face was still bloodless, and he beat his chest, thinking that he had almost left his old life here, he was afraid for a while.
Paropong had just escaped with the Blood Escape Technique.