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Chapter 1225 The field is different

Chapter 1225 The fields are different

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have a treasure on you that can restrain my resentful spirit!"

Songpa raised his eyelids pitifully: "But, my methods are far more than this!"

"What I despise the most is people like you who are pretending to be arrogant. If you have the ability, how about you fight openly?"

Qin Yukong felt a little aggrieved because he couldn't exert his fighting power.

If this Songpa was not a head-turning master, I would have killed him with one slap.

"You are a warrior and I am a head-turning master. Our fields of expertise are different and there is no comparison. However, since you want to ruin my good deeds, I can only kill you. With such a powerful body, if you can refine it into a puppet, I’m afraid no one in Nanyang can be my opponent!”

Songpa said in an evil voice.

"Refining puppets? Isn't that the secret skill of the Miao zombie exorcism tribe? You can do it too?"

Qin Yu asked a little puzzled.

"I came to China this time to visit the zombie exorcists. I taught them how to collect resentment, and they taught me how to refine puppets! Learn from each other and strengthen each other!"

In Songpa's eyes, even though Qin Yu was a powerful warrior, he was still no match for him. Anyway, he was dead, so he didn't mind telling him the purpose of coming to China.

"It's been a long time, but you came to China to learn from the zombie clan?"

Qin Yu finally figured out the purpose of this surrender master coming to China. Fortunately, I accidentally met him, otherwise he would join the zombie clan. If each other learns each other's skills, the zombie clan will definitely become much stronger, and they will compete with Miao Xian'er and the others for Leigong Mountain again. .

If it were a sneak attack, Miao Xianer and the others would definitely suffer heavy casualties. Even if they rushed over to help, it would be too late. After all, distant water could not save a nearby fire.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu felt a little lucky that he managed to get it right and once again helped Miao Xianer and the others resolve an invisible crisis.

"The only thing I have not learned now is the secret technique of refining a puppet. I am determined to become the first head-dropping master in Nanyang. Since you want to die on your own initiative, I will help you. When I refine you into a puppet, I will take you with you. I will follow you to fight in the north and south, and kill all the other Jiangtou divisions!"

It seems that Songpa's ambition is not small. He plans to learn the puppet technique and destroy other head-dropping masters.

This kind of behavior is no different from the evil ways of China.

"If you want to kill me, use your skills!"

Qin Yu knows that between tonight and this head-down master, either you will die or I will die.

"Haha, that's as you wish!"

Songpa smiled coldly, and the black patterns on his body seemed to come to life and began to squirm. His withered body also began to swell little by little, and his originally dark old face became ferocious.

In the end, it suddenly turned into a two-meter-tall evil ghost with bulging muscles and a terrifying face.

"Roar"

Songpa roared, and his nails were like daggers, shining with a dark luster. With a cry, he grabbed Qin Yu's head.

Is this an illusion, or has this head-dropping master used secret techniques to enhance his combat effectiveness?
Qin Yu frowned and just wanted to use his body skills to avoid it, but the ground squirmed again, and pale arms sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, grabbing Qin Yu's ankles.

Me.
Qin Yu originally thought that the attack methods of the superpowers were enough, but he did not expect that the attack methods of Nanyang's Jiangtou Master were also so powerful.

Being able to exist in Nanyang for such a long time is indeed unique.

For ordinary people, let alone fighting against a head-down master, such a terrifying scene would scare them to death.

Fortunately, Qin Yu's psychological quality is indeed strong enough, and he has been tempered by illusions in the secret realm. He stomped his feet and punched the transformed Songpa.

Regardless of whether he is an illusion or not, his power is always real, right?

Unless his defense is better than that of a master in the enlightenment realm, it will definitely be very uncomfortable for him to get punched by him.

boom.
boom.
Songpa seemed to be about two meters tall, with muscles all over his body. He should be very clumsy, but his reaction was extremely fast, and he avoided Qin Yu's attack in a flash.

The power of this punch lost its target and forced the walls of the Xiao family villa to collapse.

But Songpa also grabbed Qin Yu's arm, lifted him up, and slammed him to the ground.

What the people in the hall saw must be different from what Qin Yu saw, because all of Songpa's operations were completely mental attacks.

In fact, he was still sitting on the ground, but he kept making seals with his hands.

And Qin Yu's body flew out and fell to the ground. Everything he had seen before was just an illusion.

Just like ordinary people taking drugs, after getting on the head, they will also have various hallucinations. To put it bluntly, it is a kind of mental stimulation.

I'm crazy
Qin Yu fell firmly to the ground, and all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

Why is Songpa so powerful after his transformation?

"Haha. Go to hell!"

Songpa, who was two meters tall, raised his foot and stepped on Qin Yu's chest.

Even if it's just a mental attack, if this kick is firm, Qin Yu will die out of fear.

Haven't you ever heard of someone who went to watch a horror movie and was scared to death?
This is the truth.

Songpa used mental attacks to create the illusion that he was extremely powerful and invincible, breaking through Qin Yu's psychological defense and scaring him to death.

"Block!"

Qin Yu raised his arms and supported Songpa's feet hard to prevent him from stepping down.

But pale arms appeared again on the ground, pulling him, as if the ground had turned into an endless abyss, and these arms wanted to pull him into hell.

Yes, how to break it?
A wave of despair and fear surged into Qin Yu's heart. Could it be that he would really capsize in the sewer tonight and die at the hands of this head-turning master from Southeast Asia?

Swish.
At this critical moment, a golden light flashed through Qin Yu's body.

Nine dragon wall?
After this thing entered the body, it seemed to fall into a deep sleep, but now it started to work.

A very small flying sword, as big as a toothpick, shot out from the Nine Dragon Wall.

At the same time, the original Qi in his body was continuously injected into this flying sword.

Let it continue to expand, and finally it was a full meter long before it broke out of the body.

Whoosh.
"what is this?"

Songpa's eyes widened with a bit of fear as he looked at the flying sword coming towards him.

He waved his arms like copper pillars to resist, but this flying sword was so powerful that it was indestructible.

And the speed is extremely fast.

I only felt bursts of golden sword energy wrapping around Songpa's body. In less than two seconds, dense cracks appeared on Songpa's body, which was two meters tall.

patter
In the end, Songpa was reduced to a pile of minced meat.

puff.
In reality, Songpa, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was also shaken and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How can it be"

Songpa's eyes widened, and blood spurted out from all over his body. With struggle and unwillingness on his face, he slowly fell to the ground.

"nailed it?"

The illusion in front of him disappeared, and the scene in the yard returned to normal.

Qin Yu looked at the dead Songpa and couldn't recover for a while.

Is the Nine Dragon Wall so powerful?

(End of this chapter)

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