Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 30 Immortal Art
Heizhu's face has no eyes, only two bloody black holes!
His entire head was covered in abnormally proliferated flesh lumps, and white maggots tumbled out from under the rotten flesh on his face, which made people sick to watch.

Jian Fusheng roared in pain, immediately pulled away from Heizhu, covered his shoulders and ran wildly.

However, just after escaping a few steps, he suddenly stopped and his eyes widened!

An upside-down head suddenly fell from the sky and almost hit the tip of Jian Fusheng's nose!
Jian Fusheng was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and saw that the head was pitted and the rotten skin seemed to have been soaked in dirty water too much. It was the yellow hair that had been smashed on his face by him!
Huangmao's neck is connected to a long spine that has no end, and has been submerged into the blood-red sky above his head!

The black pillar behind him was chasing, and there was another yellow hair blocking the road ahead. Jian Fusheng looked around and found that the black spot in the distance was approaching rapidly from the left, and two rotten eyeballs floated in front of his head. It was the man who was killed by him in the end. Brother Scar fell off!

After swearing, Jian Fusheng lowered his head to the right and ran away in panic.

The three heads, dragging their spines, chased after Jian Fusheng, baring their teeth and roaring at him:

"Give me my life! Give me my life! Give me my life!"

Jian Fusheng turned pale with fright, and ran with all his strength, but felt that his feet were getting heavier and heavier, and his speed was getting slower and slower!

Looking down, he saw circles of ripples appearing in the void beneath his feet, clinging to his bare feet like liquid, causing him to sink deeper and deeper every time he landed!
As soon as Jian Fusheng slowed down, three heads caught up with him. The first one, Huang Mao, bit Jian Fusheng's butt and immediately tore off a piece of meat!

Jian Fusheng screamed and fell into the rippling ripples, splashing a bright red mist.

Brother Scar, who had a pierced head, also came forward and bit Jian Fusheng's left leg!
Jian Fusheng endured the severe pain, turned around, and saw the black pillar opening a mouth full of maggots and biting between his legs...

WTF!
Is this fucking content something you can chew?
Jian Fusheng was furious!
The fear in his heart was instantly annihilated by the rage of the explosion. Jian Fusheng tightened his triceps and instantly kicked out his right leg, kicking Heizhu's rotten face!

then……

His legs are gone!

Glancing at Heizhu who had bitten off his right foot, and then glanced at Brother Scar who was holding his left leg in his mouth, and finally at Huang Mao who was chewing his butt, Jian Fusheng suddenly realized something was wrong...

Didn't I kill these three heartless people?
Damn it, it turns out I'm dreaming!
This was not the first time that Jian Fusheng realized that he was dreaming. According to past experience, as long as he strengthened his belief and hinted that he woke up, he could immediately return to reality.

Closing her eyes, Jian Fusheng shouted silently:

"I need to wake up!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Jian Fusheng sat up from the bed, breaking out in a cold sweat!
After looking at the furnishings in the hotel room and then at his uninjured body, Jian Fushang let out a sigh of relief.

Finally woke up...

The nightmares I had two nights ago turned out to be this thing?

Suddenly feeling the urge to urinate, Jian Fusheng got out of bed and prepared to take Master Jing out of his schoolbag and treat him well.

I've been drinking water for several days, but I wonder if Mr. Jing is feeling better?
brush!brush!brush!
Three heads hanging from the spine fell from the ceiling and met Jian Fusheng!
Jian Fusheng screamed, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest!

Fuck you!
I haven't woken up yet?
The three heads roared together, and Jian Fusheng was biting wildly.

However, this time, no matter how much Jian Fusheng shouted in his heart, he could not wake up from his dream...

Fortunately, the environment of the three heads had changed, and the power of the bite seemed to be weaker. Although they gnawed very hard, they could only tear off a small piece of flesh, without the previous power of biting off a foot.While yelling, Jian Fusheng took out a pistol from the clothes thrown on the ground, and shot three heads randomly.

However, the bullets hit three heads, but only opened small holes, which healed after a while. After 31 rounds of bullets, the effective damage was approximately zero.

With this little effort, Jian Fusheng was bitten and bruised all over his body. He used his hands and feet to drive away the three heads, but he couldn't stop them from tearing off pieces of flesh with their rotten mouths.

Jian Fusheng, who was covered in blood, hid and took out the round stick from the pile of clothes. He pulled it five feet away in an instant, swung the stick and smashed Huang Mao away!

However, Huang Mao's head was hung by the spinal cord. With only a slight swing, it flew back and bit off Jian Fusheng's ear!

The three heads swarmed forward, becoming more and more fierce as they fought, and soon Jian Fusheng was drowned in bursts of heart-rending screams.

Amidst the splashing blood and flesh, Jian Fusheng gradually felt exhausted. He desperately wanted to circulate his true energy and awaken the twelve dragons in his body, but he could not feel their existence at all.

The lingering pain crazily stimulated Jian Fusheng's nerves, making him gradually numb, depressed, and his consciousness gradually blurred...

Tick!
A drop of blood suddenly fell into Jian Fusheng's sea of ​​​​consciousness, causing a handful of water splashes!
Jian Fusheng looked up and saw that the sky above the sea was gray. The four characters "Chengtian Yun Dao" disappeared, leaving only the blood-red characters "Eating Immortals", dripping blood!

Looking at the two big blood-red characters, Jian Fusheng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw a vast and majestic world, floating in the huge sea of ​​blood!
A spell appeared in Jian Fusheng's mind. It was composed of a rapidly changing pattern. It was mysterious, unpredictable, and ever-changing!

However, the unpredictable animations gradually came slowly, and in the end there was only one simple movement left...

For a moment, Jian was filled with happiness and enlightenment.

The greatest simplicity is the secret of immortality!

Opening his eyes suddenly, Jian Fusheng's eyes turned pink!
I saw his tiger body trembled, holding sticks in both hands, and a faint blood light enveloped his whole body.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the bloody light is mixed with countless tiny golden lightnings!

The three heads with hanging spines were banged by the golden lightning, and they suddenly howled and dispersed, desperately shrinking towards the ceiling!
Jian Fusheng's eyes were empty and lifeless, but his sea of ​​consciousness was clear, reflecting every move of the three heads in his heart.

With a little tip of the toe, I saw him rising into the air, swinging out a stick like a mantis in the shape of a crane, like catkins in the wind, without a trace of fireworks!
Click!

With a soft sound, the three heads instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the surrounding scenery shattered like a mirror. Jian Fusheng closed his eyes and instantly escaped from the dream!
The zhenqi in the body surged, and the twelve dragons opened their pink eyes at the same time, opened their mouths and sprayed out a ball of red mist!
After his breath calmed down, Jian Fusheng slowly opened his eyes, and the pink mist in his eyes had dissipated.

Looking around, Jian Fusheng was immediately stunned!

He was shirtless and wearing pants, standing in front of the narrow bed in the guest room, holding a metal rod in his hand.

The furniture in the guest room was smashed to pieces by him, even the springs of the mattress were exposed, a piece of glass was broken in the window, and only one light bulb was still on...

At this moment, there was a clicking sound of the lock being opened!

The door was pushed open, and the lobby manager in a suit rushed in. Looking at the devastated guest room, his face was twisted with anger!

Pointing at Jian Fusheng with a trembling finger, the lobby manager roared:
"You...you you...accompany the money!"

(End of this chapter)