Chapter 570

The members of the Ghost Witch Palace echoed, but they didn't see Yang Mu fall, but they saw each other, looking at themselves and others like a fool.

"Why didn't this guy fall?"

"Head drop didn't work?"

"How can this happen, is there something wrong?"

...

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the old man.

The old man is confused, you look at me, I don't know what's going on!

Why didn't this guy fall?

At this time, I saw Yang Mu facing the old man a little from the air: "Fall!"

Pfft!

The old man fell on his back, as if he had been immobilized, his whole body was stiff, only a pair of eyeballs were desperately turning, telling the old man's terrified heart.

Everyone in the Ghost Witch Palace exclaimed.

Before they could speak, Yang Mu's fingers emptied again!

"fall!"

"fall!"

"fall!"

...

A member of the Ghost Witch Palace kept falling.

Not to mention someone from the Ghost Witch Palace, even Long Qi standing beside Yang Mu felt a tingling scalp. This scene was really weird.

She looked at Yang Mu in confusion.

Seeing the rest of the ghost and witch palace looking at him like a frightened bird, Yang Mu felt a little bored, looked at Long Qi, and asked her to look at his right hand.

At this moment, Long Qi saw that something was sandwiched between Yang Mu's middle finger and index finger.

"Silver Needle!"

Long Qi suddenly realized that it was Yang Mu who shot out the silver needle while pointing it out with his finger.

Apparently, he hit a certain acupoint on the opponent's body, and that's the weird scene just now.

"I thought that you would also have a head drop!"

Long Qi recalled the scene just now, still feeling very strange.

It feels like a magic show.

If you know the principle, you will feel that it is nothing more than that, but if you don't know it, it will be regarded as a miracle, and it will be incredible.

Suddenly, she realized something and said to Yang Mu:

"Is the head-dropping technique not as scary and weird as the world thinks?

Maybe there is a hidden mystery, but ordinary people can't see it, so they associate it with ghosts and gods. "

"clever!"

Yang Mu laughed, "You look down and look at your feet."

"Under your feet?"

Long Qi looked down at her feet.

The deck was swept clean, and she immediately noticed that there was an insect corpse the size of a grain of rice under her feet.

It looks like a mosquito, but its body is green and its head is much larger than that of ordinary mosquitoes.

She thought about it for a while, and said in surprise, "Gu worm?"

"That's right.

It is the Gu worm.

That dance like a god is just a deliberate attempt to attract attention. The real threat comes from the Gu worms flying out of his clothes. "

Yang Mu looked at everyone in the Ghost and Witch Palace with a disappointed face, "The so-called head-dropping technique is just a pompous performance by the worms?

Quite disappointing. "

The reason why Yang Mu didn't call this a Gu technique, nor did he call these guys Gu Masters, was because they were only at the level of using Gu worms to harm people, and they couldn't drive Gu worms at all. If it was a real Gu Master, when the Gu worm was killed by his own fingers just now, he should have discovered that something was wrong!

And the old man didn't notice the slightest difference at all.

Swish!

Without any warning, Aguman turned into a phantom and swept towards Yang Mu.

He was reluctant to make a move, but it is obvious that he can't make a move now!

boom!

In an instant, he was in front of Yang Mu and threw a punch.

Even if this punch had the flavor of a surprise attack, it was caught off guard, but it was easily blocked by Yang Mu's right hand lift.

A Guman punched Yang Mu's forearm, not only did he not knock Yang Mu back half a step, but his own fist was in severe pain. It felt like an ordinary person punching a steel plate.

boom! boom! boom--

Aguman's expression changed, he didn't say a word, and punched again.

Every punch was easily blocked by Yang Mu.

"It's the posture of Muay Thai, but it seems to be different from ordinary Muay Thai."

While blocking, Yang Mu observed the opponent's punches, showing a very relaxed expression.

Long Qi said: "It should be some kind of ancient boxing technique in Southeast Asia, the power is not—"

She wanted to say "powerful", but seeing that every punch of A Guman was easily blocked by Yang Mu, she could only stop her words.

But it was clear in her heart that every punch from Aguman was extremely terrifying. It not only made a sound of breaking the air, but also set off a gust of wind that made her hair dance.

"who are you?

Even a second-grade Huaxia Grandmaster can't block my fist so easily! "

Aguman was shocked and angry, and stomped his right foot on the deck.

There was a loud noise on the deck, and it sank, and he burst out with amazing strength. His body was like a taut spring, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated to a point, and he blasted out again!

However, this all-out punch was still easily blocked by Yang Mu.

Not only did Yang Mu not hurt, but his right hand made the sound of bones shattering, flesh burst, and blood flowed!

Aguman turned around in an instant and ran towards the rear, as if he was trying to escape!

"You can't escape!"

Yang Mu was just chasing after a step, when he saw Aguman suddenly turned his head, pushed out his left palm, and a black shadow flew out from his sleeve.

It was a small white snake with emerald green patterns all over its body, only the length and thickness of chopsticks. At this time, it had opened its mouth, showing its fangs, and biting towards Yang Mu.

"Yang Mu, be careful!"

Long Qi was shocked.

A Guman is too cunning, he didn't want to escape at all, but seized the moment when Yang Mu was chasing, and shot back with a carbine.

"It's useless.

The gap between you and me is too big, no matter how much you use your brains, it's just wasted effort! "

Yang Mu stretched out his right hand and easily grabbed the snake.

However, the moment the snake was caught, a black liquid spewed out of his mouth, reaching the extreme, hitting Yang Mu's chest.

chi chi-

This black liquid, with terrifying corrosiveness, instantly dissolved the clothes on Yang Mu's chest.

"Haha! Hahaha! Who said I wasted my time? In the end, didn't you fall into my hands?"

Aguman laughed wildly, indescribably proud.

The venom spewed out of Xiao She's mouth was surprisingly poisonous. As long as it touched the skin a little, it was impossible for the opponent, even the ancient martial master, to last long.

"Now, you will feel powerless, and soon, your whole body will fester, and your whole body will become as black as charcoal, and finally completely melt into a pool of liquid!"

A Gu smiled smugly, like a general who returned from a victory.

The rest of the Ghost Witch Palace breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Mu felt like he was playing with Aguman just now, which really scared them a bit.

Just when they were about to say some flattering words, they saw Yang Mu suddenly step out, and then slapped A Guman on the head, knocking A Guman out who was still laughing!

"Who made you break my clothes?

Now, my compensation has to be increased! Clothes compensation for damages cost 100 million US dollars! "

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