Chapter 110 If I blow your head off! Can you still lock your health?
"Ghost man, it seems we have met an extraordinary person!"
Xia Liuqing stood with his hands behind his back and smiled when he saw several headless corpses beside Wang Yuanjing.
This fierce creature has hollow eyes, with black pupils spreading outward to cover the entire eyeball, which looks quite weird.
Man's life depends on the light of heaven, the light of heaven depends on the eyes, and the eyes look out to see the shining sun and moon.
Wang Yuanjing knew that the other party was in this state because he used the power of the divine mask too much, causing his life to be eroded by the power of faith.
"Mr. Xia, didn't you notice? This is Wang Yuanjing, one of the contestants in the Luotian Dajiao competition."
Barron narrowed his eyes and replied.
As for the figure who was chased everywhere by the two men, it was naturally Feng Baobao, whom Zhang Chulan had been thinking about.
"Sister Baoer, are you okay?"
Zhang Chulan supported Feng Baobao.
"It's okay."
Feng Baobao shook his head. One of his hands was covered in blood and there was a big bump on his head. He looked quite miserable.
"Let's go, ghost."
Xia Liuqing shook his head and said to Barron.
Judging from the dead bodies on the ground, the young man named Wang Yuanjing should be a tough guy, so there is no need to fight him head-on.
Besides, it has been some time since they went up the mountain. If nothing unexpected happens, the Tianshi Mansion will have already reacted.
"Where do you two want to go?"
When Wang Yuanjing saw that the two men wanted to leave, he stopped them, his eyes full of interest.
Xia Liuqing, the fierce hero, is the user of the Godhead Mask.
Ghost Baron, the descendant of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief
These are opponents I have never met before!
Compared to the small fish and shrimps he met along the way, these two guys might be stronger than Yuan Tao and Han Daner whom he met at the beginning!
"Mr. Xia, it seems that the other side doesn't want us to leave!"
Barron said with a smile.
His Mandarin is very good, with clear pronunciation, so there is no difficulty in communicating.
Wang Yuanjing asked Zhang Chulan to take the three wounded away first, and he faced the two alone.
"Boy, you are so confident!"
Looking at Wang Yuanjing who was alone, Xia Liuqing raised a thumb and couldn't help but admire him.
At this time, he did not realize his situation.
Even if he killed several people, he was just a young man in his twenties.
How strong can it be?
Are you going to break my old bones, Xia Liuqing?
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"Straight bitch!"
Looking at the violent forces whistling towards him, Xia Liuqing cursed loudly. Fortunately, Barron took action at the critical moment.
He picked up Xia Liuqing's thin body and jumped to the side.
"boom!"
The Qi force hit the ground, leaving behind several large holes about half a meter deep.
"What monster?"
Xia Liuqing looked incredulous and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Can humans really produce such Qi energy?
Fortunately, Barron is here, otherwise I would have died here before I even had the chance to open the mask of divinity.
"Nice life skill!"
Wang Yuanjing expressed admiration for the speed shown by Barron.
"Life skill?"
Barron was a little confused. "That's what we aliens call it. According to you ghosts, it refers to the strength of the body."
Xia Liuqing's face was solemn, without the playful smile on his face just now.
"This guy is very difficult to deal with, Barron. We should get serious about it, or we will die here."
"As usual, you attack and I defend."
Barron nodded, pulled a dagger from his tactical belt, and assumed a combat stance.
Xia Liuqing took out a glove that was shining with colorful luster, put it on his hand, and then wiped it on his face. A black and white mask covered it.
"The Godhead plays Yuchi Jingde!"
Wang Yuanjing looked at Xia Liuqing with some curiosity.
Is the colorful gilded material on the gloves the power of faith? If I get the gloves, can I also play the role of a god?
As the descendant of Chunyang, can I play the role of Chunyang Emperor Lu Zu and experience the realm of immortal?
"Whip it!"
Xia Liuqing stretched out his hand, and immediately a black whip condensed in the air and was firmly grasped in his hand.
This is the steel whip, the weapon of the door god Yuchi Jingde.
This whip is not the soft whip that is known in modern society, but more like a mace.
It was a common short weapon in ancient times that could break heavy armor.
It is said that this steel whip is closely related to the life of its owner. In an unofficial legend, Yuchi Jingde whipped the forbidden door to save Xue Rengui and broke the steel whip. Then he remembered his master's words "the whip is alive as long as the man lives, and the whip is gone as long as the man dies", and he committed suicide by hitting his head against a pillar.
After putting on the divine mask, Xia Liuqing's temperament changed drastically, and he looked like a general.
“Let’s go!”
Barron leaned forward, then burst out with unparalleled speed, stabbing Wang Yuanjing's chest with the sharp knife in his hand. Xia Liuqing followed closely, and the black whip suddenly extended towards Wang Yuanjing's neck.
The two men used their killing moves as soon as they attacked, with no intention of showing any mercy.
There was a flash of blood in Wang Yuanjing's eyes, and Barron's body hesitated for a moment, then he waved his hand towards the latter's forehead.
At the moment the palm fell, a strong sense of threat awakened Barron from the illusion of the white bone world, but unfortunately Wang Yuanjing's big hand was already within reach, and he had no time to dodge.
The slap landed solidly on Barron's forehead. The huge impact force directly blew Barron's body into the air and rolled for several weeks before falling to the ground more than ten meters away with a thud.
At the same time, Wang Yuanjing stretched out his other hand, grabbed Xia Liuqing's whip, and exerted force with his arm.
Old Xia only felt a powerful force coming from the handle of the steel whip, and then he staggered and lost his balance. He was lifted into the air, and then he followed Barron's footsteps and fell to the ground.
"Is there no other means?"
Wang Yuanjing looked normal, as if he had just gone through a short warm-up.
The two struggled to get up from the ground. Barron shook his head vigorously until the dizziness gradually disappeared.
"You recovered pretty quickly!"
Wang Yuanjing exclaimed to Barron.
As expected of the Six-Storey Immortal Thief known as the Blood-Locking Pendant, the injuries just caused recovered instantly. Compared with Baron, Xia Liuqing was not so good and looked a little embarrassed.
I just don't know if this Liuku Immortal Thief's head can recover if it is blown up!
Wang Yuanjing looked at Barron with malice, and the latter's heart was filled with alarm bells, and a suffocating feeling that his life was threatened surged into his heart.
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"awesome!"
Suddenly, Barron smiled wildly.
Seeing the foreigner's reaction, Wang Yuanjing was stunned.
"Ghost, is your brain damaged?"
Xia Liuqing didn't even turn his head, his eyes fixed on Wang Yuanjing, his tone full of concern.
"No! Xia! You don't understand!"
"I haven't felt this way for years! It's really great!"
Barron looked fascinated, like someone in a niche circle.
After finishing the last chapter, I thought about taking a nap.
I ended up sleeping until after nine o'clock. When I woke up, my head hurt even more. I touched my forehead and felt a little feverish. I wrote 2k, but I couldn't write anymore. I'm going to take a rest now. I'll make up the remaining tomorrow.
The seasons have changed recently, with alternating cold and hot weather. Dear readers, please take care of your health!
The author just didn't take it seriously. He had a sore throat for three days and it only broke out today.
(End of this chapter)