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There is no doubt that flying head landing is not really invulnerable.

It's just that the bullet that happened to the police just now couldn't break through the defense on the head of the flying head.

And the third prince, as the great **** of the Santan Haihui, possesses the power of the Haihui and holds the job of subduing demons.

After being smashed by Ah Hao's forehead, the flying head immediately let out a shrill scream.

When he saw the big bag that was smashed out by himself on Fei Tou Jiang's head, the third prince's originally angry expression immediately turned into a giggle again. Hit the flying head down on the head.

If you just look at Ah Hao's appearance, it can be described as naive.

Of course, this kind of innocence is under the condition of ignoring the flying head that was smashed by the iron ring in his hand, and the flying head is constantly mourning.

"Hush, hush~"

In the detention room, I watched the flying head descended by Ah Hao who was caught in the iron ring and kept chasing and beating.

Obviously, if you just look at the appearance, Fei Tou Jiang's hideous and hideous appearance is terrifying no matter how you look at it.

But inexplicably, Lao Qian heard a bit of pity from the screams of the other party.

The scene in front of me is simply a replica of Nezha's troubled sea in folklore.

Bang!

Again, the iron ring held in Ah Hao's hand was facing his head, and he smashed a large bag. The flying head descended and dragged the organs under his neck, twisting into an S-shape in mid-air to avoid being chased and attacked. It was stained red by the blood that flowed from his forehead, and the whole appearance could be described as running away.

Come to think of it, the head-turning master who used the flying head to drop the head would never have thought of it.

The flying head descending that I have worked so hard to train, there will be a day when people are beaten and full of bags.

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

"It's in the holding room!"

"Be careful, you can't help being bitten by it."

In the detention room, just when Feitoujiang was chased and beaten by Ah Hao.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps from the corridor outside, and then a group of fully equipped police officers with explosion-proof shields came to the door of the detention room.

With the determination to die, they rushed to the door.

What he saw was the scene in the room where Ah Hao grabbed the iron ring and kept chasing the flying head.

All of a sudden, I felt that the courage that I finally raised was exhausted in an instant.

Obviously, this flying head landing in front of him still looks so terrifying and bloody, but there is no way for them to raise the expression of fear, but inexplicably feel that the scene in front of them is very funny.

"what!"

I saw that a policeman came to the detention room.

boom!

Fei Tou Jiang, who was constantly chased and beaten by Ah Hao, seized this opportunity, turned around and slammed it, and smashed an arc in mid-air, hitting the wall of the room with blood, and it smashed directly on it. A breach buried the flying head inside.

"impressive!"

"This is the master!"

Seeing this scene, the Thai policemen holding explosion-proof shields at the door seemed to exclaim.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, the expression on Lin Jiuying's face couldn't help but change, and she quickly reminded Ah Hao in front of him: "Third prince, be careful, don't let the flying head descend and escape!"

"Ok?"

Hearing Lin Jiuying's reminder from behind, Ah Hao tilted his head and turned to Lin Jiuying with a puzzled expression.

The moment Ah Hao turned around, the flying head that was originally buried by the rubble and bricks of the wall suddenly flew up, opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream, and whistled in circles and flew out of the police station.

Under Ah Hao's continuous smashing and beating, he actually gave up the attack and turned to run away.

"...&(%...*"

Looking at the back of Fei Toujiang escaping, Ah Hao who reacted immediately made a high voice, pointing to the direction Fei Tou Jiang flew away and scolded.

Then he threw the iron ring in his hand with an angry expression.

In the current situation, if the third prince is the true god, it is naturally impossible to give Feitou a plan to escape.

Even if he escapes, he can catch up with the hot wheel under his feet. It's a pity that he is just a thought on Ah Hao, not to mention that the hot wheel doesn't even have a weapon at his disposal, so He could only watch helplessly as Fei Tou Jiang escaped from the police station.

A good fight ended in such an anticlimactic situation.

Ahao's face was bright with an unhappy expression.

Seeing this, although Lin Jiuying was also regretful, there was nothing she could do.

After all, as the most powerful head-dropping technique, this way of flying without a shadow and going without a trace is itself one of the reasons why the head-dropping technique has not become the most sinister spell among all head-dropping techniques.

Retracting her gaze from the hole smashed by the flying head landing, Lin Jiuying looked at the angry Ah Hao in front of her, but raised her hands to show the magic, and said respectfully.

"Please return the third prince!"

Since all the flying heads to be beaten have been beaten away, there is no need for the third prince on Ah Hao's body.

This kind of magic trick can certainly invite the gods and Buddhas to subdue demons, but it is a huge loss for the object of the upper body itself.

In fact, if you take a closer look, Maoshan's invitation to the gods is actually a simplified version of the descending ceremony. It also uses the body as a sustenance to invite the gods to the upper body, but compared to the descending ceremony of Haitian voodoo, What Maoshan invited was not the deity of the third prince, and he had mastered the method to send the gods back.

Seeing Lin Jiuying's gesture, although Ah Hao's expression was still a little gloomy, he had to nod his head in response.

puff-

With the third prince's nod, Ah Hao, who was still standing firmly in front of Lin Jiuying, suddenly fell straight down as if he had been drained of all his strength.

Seeing Ah Hao being paralyzed, Lin Jiuying obviously expected it, and stepped forward to support the apprentice's body.

At the same time, he stretched out his palms, patted Ahao's shoulders on both sides, and wiped away the blood on the center of his forehead with his thumb.

"...Master~www.readwn.com~ As the blood on the eyebrows was wiped away, Ah Hao, who had closed his eyes and didn't respond, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Lin Jiuying in front of him, opened his mouth and looked weak. expression said.

"Has the third prince eliminated the flying head and landed?"

With the third prince on his body, Ah Hao didn't seem to have any memory of the fight just now, so he asked Lin Jiuying after his consciousness returned.

"Almost, I was caught by the flying head landing and escaped."

Facing Ah Hao's expectant expression, Lin Jiuying shook her head and replied regretfully.

"Ah, didn't I ask the third prince to get on his body for nothing?"

After spending so much effort and cost to get the third prince to get up, the flying head fell and escaped. Ahao's face immediately showed a disappointed expression.

"Don't worry, although he was allowed to escape, in the hands of the third prince, the head descendant didn't get any favors."

"After the flying head descends back, the head descending division will feel better."