cloudy day

Chapter 296
I didn't care about sneaking up on the master's body again, and hurriedly let the monk paper figurine block the flying head. Under the light of the searchlight, I was surprised to see that head was wearing a white mask!It's the poisonous head-down master!

After the head was blocked, he immediately made a detour and flew into the air. I also immediately called back the monk paper figurine to guard me.

The lower head master didn't attack right away, the sinister eyes under the mask were staring at me coldly, and said with an evil smile: "Hmph, I didn't expect to be tricked by you this time, how could you expect us to meet you tonight?" Sneak attack?"

"I'm reciprocating the same way, just reciprocating with Nanyang people like you. Huh, we have already laid a net, if you run away like a lost dog now, maybe it's too late!" I sneered, fearing that he would run away, That's why I provoked him on purpose.

As expected, the head-subduing master was different from the evil Taoist, he was irritated by my words, and said viciously: "Stinky boy, don't be complacent, you will regret it sooner or later, forcing me to use this trick."

As soon as the head-subduing master's words fell, a red light flashed in his eyes under the mask, and immediately after that, blood mist began to quickly fill the air!

I trembled all over, subconsciously took a few steps back, even if the paper figurine could prevent the head, it couldn't stop the blood mist, I had to keep a certain distance from the head.

The head flew towards me aggressively, and I immediately blocked him with the paper figurine. I watched nervously, but fortunately, the blood mist had no effect on my paper figurine.

I glanced at the time, the time limit for the paper figurine is only 10 minutes, and now 4 minutes have passed, so I must beat the lowering master within 6 minutes.

I took another look at the corner of the wall where the head descendant first appeared. After the blood fog there cleared up, I couldn't find his body anymore. I don't know where he hid again, maybe he is no longer in this temple.

I originally wanted to send out a monk to find the body of the head-removing master, but the speed of the head-removing technique is too fast. Although the paper figurine has the upper hand in strength, it still can't hit the target.

I looked around at the monks, most of them were injured by the blood mist, and fell to the ground, dying. Even if there were any alive, they would have already run away when they saw the posture just now.

Fortunately, under the encouragement and mobilization of Mr. Qian, three monks ran back to assist me. They aimed at the flying head in midair and launched a catch net.

Although the stencil didn't catch the flying head in the end, it at least restricted the movement of the head-subduing master. I glanced at the time, and just to be on the safe side, I hurriedly pulled away to find the other two paper figurines, and used the painting soul brush to endow the paper figurines with strength.

Although the evil energy is divided into four parts, the power of the head-subduing master's flying head-down itself does not depend on strength, but on blood mist and speed, so I don't have to worry about the power of the paper figurine weakening.

I immediately manipulated the two paper figurines to deal with the head-removing master. At the same time, I asked Mr. Qian on the walkie-talkie to let him mobilize people to search for the master's body inside and outside the temple.

I originally wanted to ask about Zhang Deaf and Huang Shisan's situation, but I was afraid of distracting them, so I put down the walkie-talkie again.

I returned to the main entrance of the temple, the battle between the paper figurine and Fei Tou Jiang was still stalemate, but with the help of the monk, the head descending master gradually fell into a disadvantage.

But the strange thing is that it was obviously the head-down master who suffered, but there were bursts of grinning under the mask. Could it be that he still has some trump card?

"Why are you laughing when you are dying? Let me tell you, I have sent someone to search for your body, and soon you will be in danger!" I said coldly.

"Hmph, you don't seem to know what Baihua Feitoujiang is. The blood mist is just a flower at best, and you haven't seen the most terrifying move of Baihuafeitoujiang!" said the head-subduing master. The head in mid-air suddenly flew into the sky, and the blood mist around it also disappeared.

However, I was shocked to see that the monk who fell on the ground had an astonishing change!

(End of this chapter)