hsntnovel Chapter 595: Flying head, tribute technique!
Chapter 595: Flying head, tribute technique!
Finally, a hint of determination flashed in Zhao Shuisheng's eyes.
He made up his mind to use his most powerful trick - Hundred Flowers Flying Head Surrender!
Gongshi, famous for his skills in surrendering.
But they seldom called themselves surrendered masters, but preferred to call themselves tribute masters.
Because in their eyes, the highest level of the art of exorcism is the mysterious and powerful art of tribute!
The art of black magic is commonly known as "Gongtoushu" or "Kuangtoushu", both of which are transliterations.
The character "Gong" is composed of "Gong" on top and "Bei" on the bottom. "Gong" is the head of the person and "Bei" is the body of the person.
Being able to separate the head from the body without dying is the real tribute technique!
Only those who have reached the Purple Eye Realm are qualified to practice the truly powerful tribute technique.
The most terrifying of all the tribute techniques is the flying head technique!
It is well known that there are ten major sorcery techniques in Nanyang, but very few people really know all of them.
The ten major evil arts are witchcraft, insect magic, necromancy, Nuo magic, medicine magic, talisman magic, sorcery, black magic, illusion magic, and life-extending magic.
Among these ten evil arts, witchcraft and black magic are extremely powerful and terrifying.
As the saying goes: "A golden silkworm in a poisonous insect will lead to a flying head."
This shows the status of flying head magic in black magic.
Among all the black magic, the most mysterious, strange and terrifying one is the flying head magic.
The practice of Fei Tou Jiang is divided into seven levels, and with each higher level, the skill will increase significantly.
It is said that when one reaches the highest level of cultivation, one can even achieve immortality and eternal life.
In Southeast Asia, black magic is prevalent, and black magic is the most evil of all black magic.
However, this Flying Head Technique is extremely difficult to practice.
When one has just mastered the art, one needs to suck the energy from the fetus in a pregnant woman's womb every 49 days to stay alive.
Such behavior is against the will of heaven and is truly a heinous crime.
The flying head magic practiced by Zhao Shuisheng is not an ordinary sorcery that ordinary people can touch.
But it is the most vicious and ferocious Hundred Flowers Flying Down among all the Flying Heads!
The name of this "Hundred Flowers Flying Head" sounds quite elegant.
But in reality, it is extremely vicious!
When it attacks, it will be accompanied by thick and pungent blood mist and blood flowers.
The blood mist is not simple at all. It contains countless ferocious ghosts and evil spirits.
Once people are touched by this blood mist, they won’t even have time to react.
In an instant, you will be torn into pieces by the evil spirits inside, without even a chance to struggle.
In the blink of an eye, his soul was torn apart and he died completely.
You know, Zhao Shuisheng has not yet entered the Purple Eye realm.
However, he has already mastered the Crazy Head Descent Technique and has even cultivated it to the second stage of Flying Descent.
Just based on this talent, he is a rare genius in the field of evil magic.
But then again, it would be difficult for him to achieve such success without the support of a huge force behind him.
At this moment, Zhao Shuisheng's ability to perform the Flying Head Technique is completely different from before.
It is not like when he first started practicing, when his head flew out, it took his stomach and other digestive organs with it, like a burden.
I have to go out to find food every now and then, which is very troublesome.
Now, he has almost no weaknesses when performing this technique.
However, everything in this world is ultimately interdependent and mutually exclusive.
The only thing that the evil creature Fei Tou Jiang is afraid of is the scorching sun.
Once exposed to sunlight, it will instantly turn into a pool of smelly pus and disappear into thin air.
"Boy, suffer death!"
Zhao Shuisheng’s eyes were wide open and the black lines on his face were twisting wildly.
He let out a roar at the top of his lungs, the sound was like thunder, making the air around him buzz.
Immediately afterwards, his aura exploded to its extreme.
Suddenly, his head was torn off from his neck, bringing with it a disgusting fishy smell.
Like a black lightning, it swiftly swooped towards Lin Mo.
Wherever it passed, the blood mist spread quickly like a surging tide.
Blood splattered everywhere, as if the end of the world had come!
At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly felt his heart beating violently, as if it was about to burst through his chest.
The next second, a bloody aura fell straight down from the sky like a bloody sword and pounced towards him.
Lin Mo raised his head subconsciously, and in an instant, a sky full of red light came into his eyes, like the end of the world.
"This is... a flying head drop?!"
Lin Mo frowned slightly. He had heard that flying head magic was the most powerful method used by sorcerers in the Nanyang area.
The scene before him was extremely similar to the flying head demon he had seen in movies and TV dramas in his previous life.
Strangely, Lin Mo looked around.
But the crucial head of Feitoujiang was not seen.
Nor did I see the wet, sticky intestines and internal organs.
The smell of blood immediately filled the entire space.
Countless black shadows floated wildly in the blood light, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing, like thousands of dragons shuttling through the water.
These dark shadows quickly enveloped Lin Mo, making him feel as if he was in a bloody cage.
At this critical moment, there was a sudden noise in the house.
It turned out that Wu Yue was attracted by the noise outside.
She was sleepy, rubbing her eyes, and was about to ask what was going on in a daze.
Then he saw an extremely ugly head with a ferocious face flying towards Lin Mo quickly.
Wu Yue was so frightened that her face turned pale and her legs went weak. She subconsciously shouted, "Be careful!"
However, at this time, Lin Mo was already deeply trapped in the blood mist of Baihua Feitou.
The entire courtyard was shrouded in red, so how could his figure be seen?
The blood mist completely engulfed Lin Mo like a surging tide.
The surroundings were dark and gloomy, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching from the dark.
Suddenly, the blood mist around exploded.
A face suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes without any warning.
This is a head floating in the air!
The head had a dark complexion, no beard at all, and looked extremely strange, with high protruding cheekbones.
The dark eyes were as deep as the endless abyss, staring straight at Lin Mo, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Who are you?"
Lin Mo's heart trembled, and he understood instantly that the owner of this head was most likely the Jiuyi Lama that Zhong Ling mentioned.
Seeing that Lin Mo didn't say anything, black shadows suddenly surged in the blood mist that filled the surroundings.
In an instant, countless distorted faces appeared.
The mouth on the face was wide open, and a weird laugh of "Hehehehe" came out.
Hearing this, one's spine goes cold and the hairs on the body stand on end.
"Humph!"
However, Lin Mo didn't even raise his eyelids, but just snorted coldly.
Just this one sound was like a loud thunder!
The black shadow that was laughing strangely suddenly stopped as if its neck was strangled!
Countless distorted faces suddenly merged into the face of a middle-aged man, who asked viciously, "Tell me, who are you?!"
"none of your business?"
Lin Mo rolled his eyes and uttered four words with a hint of sarcasm.