It can really do harm to double-headed blood stasis, and there are few attacks on double-headed blood stasis. After consciously strengthening effective killing defense such as external lion seal, he can show a tug-of-war with the ranked elixirs by virtue of his super self-healing ability.
After four or five days of fierce fighting, the solid yellow land has been hit by stirring strength, and it is bumpy.
There was no dust in the original burial day market, and the pieces were scattered on the yellow sand after being shattered.
Double-headed blood is stiff, brave and tenacious, but also has not weak fighting wisdom or fighting ability
The monks really don’t know how long it will take to fight continuously before they can finally get it.
Sun Hao finally secretly noted Luo Peng’s expression and movement, trying to find a way out of his reaction.
But maybe Luo Peng has become wiser and learned not to move, or maybe Luo Peng doesn’t have a good way.
There is nothing unusual about Luo Peng in the past few days.
There is no sign of Luo Peng. Sun Hao observes himself and tries to find a way. If you don’t find a practical way to fight the double-headed blood, it will be a long time.
Not only Sun Hao tried to find a way, but all monks used their brains urgently to find countermeasures.
After two days of fighting, his blood was stiff and he was still alive and kicking.
Even the self-sustaining Zhao Zhumo had to think of another way to destroy the enemy.
Tiangong claims to be the first force in the mainland, and naturally it has its own advantages. After several days of thinking, Zhao Zhumo really found a way to defeat the enemy.
A recruit enemy cross sword fly to double blood stiff Zhao Zhu magic big said "Shan Shaodian Lord you sea temple is not a soul-sucking? Double-headed blood should have an ancient monk’s spirit. If you can forcibly suck it out and then help me to seal the heavenly palace wisdom fist, maybe it will work wonders … "
Sun Hao couldn’t help but move in his heart.
Sun Haoma understands that it’s really a good idea if you do well.
The temple of the sea is a branch of the Hall of All Souls. Soul-sucking skill in the hall should be the master of the Hall of All Souls. Sun Hao once received the soul-sucking skill in spirit of war Palace, but it has been rarely used, that is, once when he was fighting against Dangkang.
ChanGuan smell speech eyes a bright giggle "good according to the master elder brother said, but I don’t like your temple of the sea, but everyone has learned to suck the soul to giggle. I just don’t know how many people in your temple have learned to giggle …"
Mainland’s top strength has some understanding of each other. Brother Zongmen, including Sun Haodu, didn’t think of this way for a moment. After all, it was just unequal intelligence.
Soul-sucking technique is a occult technique, and it also relies mainly on spiritual strength and does not need the support of true elements
After a few words of communication, with a wave of his hand, he simply said, "The Sea Temple and his men will suck with me …"
Zhu Ling, Xing Tianyou, Wang Yuan, Zhang Wenmin, Zhu Pang, etc. The Godsworn of the Sea Temple read a spell in the face of double-headed blood, played a special handprint and cast soul-sucking.
Chapter one hundred and three The soul has not returned.
In the encirclement, the double-headed blood froze slightly, and the action paused.
The neck and two small heads kept swinging from side to side as if they were entangled in something.
The friar took the opportunity to launch a storm and found that the flexibility of double-headed blood stasis has been poor, and many defenses have relied more on it. Obviously, the soul-sucking technique has some effects.
Even the Godsworn of the Sea Temple failed to achieve the absorption effect that Zhao Zhumo said.
The ancient monk was still deeply hidden, and his blood was frozen. Although his two heads were affected, they were not absorbed.
Stand by and watch Sun Hao’s ear, and there comes a murmur of discontent, "Xiao Hao hasn’t made a move yet?"
Isn’t there still a soul in Sun Hao’s mind? Why not let him do it? Instead, you came to me
However, Sun Haoma once again thought that if the soul has not returned, it will still be hard to make a secret move. Can’t this just let me make a move?
Quickly flash across these thoughts, Sun Hao dare not neglect secretly swinging sleeves to absorb soul.
Godsworn of the Sea Temple performed soul-absorbing techniques with solemn expressions, but they were still unable to overcome Zhao Zhu’s demons and other rankings. Then they were not slightly disappointed.
Did you really grind this big guy to death?
Suddenly, when there was a stalemate, two heads were frozen with blood, and both heads shouted at the same time, which seemed to be very painful. Generally, both hands involuntarily hugged their heads.
Thick smoke emerged from the four nostrils of double-headed blood, and soon his head formed a ball as if it were deadlocked with some force.
The soul-sucking technique of the Sea Temple suddenly got strong support and forcibly sucked out the ancient monks. The monks were overjoyed.
Zhao Zhumo laughed and said, "It’s really bad to punish the demon Pei …"
His brother reacted immediately.
Yes, there is no doubt that this situation is hidden in the dark. The temple owner has been missing the dragon and the soul has not returned
If it weren’t for the soul, who would be so powerful in soul absorption?
The monks looked around and tried to find out from the clues at the scene that the soul had not returned to its hiding place.
Including Sun Hao, also looking for Sun Hao, also want to know the secret hiding place where the soul has not returned.
Of course, it’s not Zhao Zhumo who makes Sun Hao giggle, and even the monks have a little misunderstanding.
Finally, this double-headed blood was pulled out, but this one was not returned with the soul. There is not much to say. Finally, this one is more due to Sun Hao.
A careful observation of the performance of his monks in the Temple of the Sea shows that Sun Hao found a detail, that is, the way and effect of soul-sucking surgery he got from spirit of war Palace are far stronger than those of Zhu Ling and other monks in Wan Soul Mountain.
The only soul-sucking skill that I’ve accepted is Guan Guan, the girl.
The reason is very simple. Zhu Ling and others cast their soul-sucking skills with a solemn face and a method tactic in their hands. When they look at them, they will know how to cast occult arts.
However, Shan Guan is giggling and smiling as if she were almost the same as herself. You can’t see anything unusual by casting spells.
Sun Hao, who pushed himself, felt that he could not find the soul at this time.
The soul has not returned, but it should have also undergone a soul-absorbing operation similar to my own, which is invisible but has excellent effect.
According to his stealth ability along the way, it is really possible to have a strange shape that will not be discovered.
Just like Tiger Gaia, Sun Hao wouldn’t have thought that the doormat kannika nimtragol was a dark blue kitten, but he saw and experienced his transformation and killed him.
The soul did not return to Zhao Zhu’s magic page and did not respond.
Shan Guan chuckled, "Master Zhao is fascinated and it’s your turn to suck it out."
Zhao Zhumo looked at Gong Xiaoli and laughed. "Good school sister, let’s fight together."
Gong Xiaoli nodded without looking, and his right hand was held in a half fist, and his left hand clenched his fist, but his index finger was stretched out through his right hand and half fist was tapped by his right thumb and index finger, and Bao Xiang solemnly drank a "column humming, tying the sun, carrying the capital …"
At the same time, Zhao Zhumo also made the same handprint, read the same spell, and aimed at Zheng Zheng, who was entangled with the soul-sucking technique of the sea temple, and made a smart fist seal with thick smoke.
Two punches printed two white brilliance flashes without sinking into thick smoke.
Stiff, double-headed, blood-stiff, thick smoke on the top of his head seemed to suddenly eat, and then he stopped pulling and struggling. A human figure slowly got up from the smoke.