Zhu Mo transmigrated into a novel about protecting beauties, becoming the major villain with the same name. His grandfather is an influential figure with immense power in Yan Kingdom, while his fat...
Qi Wei's face looked grim. He didn't expect that the slap in the face would come so quickly.
"Waste, save them!" Qi Wei roared.
The remaining heads launched a fierce attack on Han Ningchu.
If the head continues to be sealed, the battle will only become more and more difficult.
After all, Han Ningchu is here.
The longer the fight goes on, the more invincible she becomes.
"We must get rid of them as soon as possible. Why hasn't the young master come yet..." Qi Wei glanced behind him and said lightly.
Xiao Zhao took out two pieces of yellow paper with sweat on his forehead and placed them in his palm. He bit his other finger and quickly drew on them.
Perhaps because he has been frightened for a long time, Xiao Zhao is now immune to this frightening situation to a certain extent.
His hands did not tremble, and he even drew the talismans much faster than usual.
It didn't take long before the two talismans were drawn.
Xiao Zhao stepped forward and immediately placed the talisman on Han Ningchu's head in his hands.
The flying head was temporarily blocked by Zhu Mo.
Xiao Zhao used all his strength to press the talisman on the foreheads of the two heads, and a thick blood mist immediately gushed out.
Soon, the two heads in Han Ningchu's hands turned into stones and were smashed to the ground by her, turning into a pile of rubble.
Seeing that two more of his souls were sealed, Qi Wei's face became even gloomier: "Fuck, Brother... You insist on going against me, right? Then I will kill you first."
Qi Wei was heartbroken to see his three souls destroyed at once.
It takes at least half a year to refine a soul.
The old fellow who possessed the pupil technique had spent more than two years refining it, but he didn't expect that it would turn into a pile of rubble now...
Even though he was the one who crushed it, Qi Wei's heart couldn't stop bleeding.
His face was gloomy. He urged the remaining heads to besiege Han Ningchu and Zhu Mo, while he himself cast his bloodthirsty eyes on Xiao Zhao.
As long as he who knows the sealing technique is dealt with, these souls of his own will still be unstoppable.
Thinking of this, Qi Wei turned his neck and tapped the ground twice with his toes. Miraculously, he drilled into the ground and disappeared.
When Xiao Zhao saw this scene, his eyes widened and he immediately fixed his gaze on his feet.
"Earth Escape Technique?"
Xiao Zhao was shocked again. Of course he had seen the art of earth escape before.
This was a Taoist technique that was not that difficult, but he had never seen a technique that could evade the ground so quickly and without any movement or trace underground.
If there wasn't a hole on the ground where Qi Wei was standing just now, he would definitely suspect that this was an invisibility technique.
"Hehe...you really underestimate me, brother. Don't forget how sensitive my nose is."
Xiao Zhao's nostrils twitched a few times and he immediately smelled Qi Wei's location.
He immediately dodged, jumped to the side, pointed at the ground and said with a smile: "Here. Don't think about catching me..."
Just as he finished speaking, a hand stretched out from the soil beneath his feet and grabbed his ankle.
Xiao Zhao's face was filled with horror, and his fists exploded like thunder as they slammed into the ground.
But just as he used the Five Thunder Palm, he found that the hand that was holding him had disappeared.
Just as he continued to twitch his nose to look for Qi Wei's trace, a cool feeling came from above his head.
Xiao Zhao, with frightened eyes, dodged immediately and his hand in the air missed.
Xiao Zhao looked up again and was even more surprised.
Because he still hadn't seen any trace of Qi Wei, he came and went like a ghost.
"What kind of spell is this..."
Before Xiao Zhao could think, he felt his neck tighten and he suddenly felt short of breath.
"Ka... Damn, how did it attach itself to me?"
Qi Wei's hand actually emerged from his chest and grabbed his neck.
He, with such a big body, actually came out of Xiao Zhao's body, and was picked up by one hand like a chicken.
With a sneer on his lips, Qi Wei's eyes were full of contempt.
He looked down on his senior brother Xiao Zhao from the bottom of his heart.
No, to be precise, he looked down on all his fellow disciples.
When I was still weak, I often pretended to be harmless, but in fact, my heart was filled with extreme hatred for my master and fellow disciples.
If he was not under Yu Zhuqing's command, he would definitely massacre Qingyu Temple.
You can also replace a few more outstanding and excellent souls there.
"Let's die, Senior Brother." Qi Wei increased the strength of his hands and said with a sneer.
"Let him go!"
Zhu Mo, with a dark face, kicked the head in front of him away and ran towards Qi Wei.
Xiao Zhao can't die. If he dies, no one will be able to draw the talisman to deal with Qi Wei.
A dazzling holy light burst out from Zhu Mo's body, causing Qi Wei to temporarily lose his vision.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Mo kicked Xiao Zhao, who was picked up, away.
Xiao Zhao, who was flying in the air, looked puzzled: "Eh? Young Master, did you kick the wrong person?"
Black mist appeared in Zhu Mo's hand and slowly solidified into a long black needle. He held the needle tightly and stabbed it towards Qi Wei's forehead.
But how could Qi Wei be dealt with so easily? Even if he temporarily lost his vision, he could still sense Zhu Mo's attack.
"Hey, since you came to me, I won't be polite."
He raised his hand and shattered the black needle in Zhu Mo's hand, and quickly grabbed Zhu Mo's hands.
The big face came close to Zhu Mo's handsome face and laughed wildly: "My little master, it seems that my senior brother's life is more important than yours~"
Qi Wei murmured softly, and no one knew what words came out of his mouth.
The sound was like a lullaby, making people tired and wanting to relax their whole body.
"It's bad! It's a possession!"
Another unorthodox magic. How many evil spells does Qi Wei know?
"Young master, don't listen! Find a way to shut him up, otherwise your body will belong to him!" Xiao Zhao roared, his eyes full of anxiety and fear.