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Chapter 1200: The Yellow Paper Talisman to Dispel Evil
"Hey!" Sun Bazong yelled loudly, exerted all his strength, held the sword with both hands, his face was flushed, and wanted to use the sword to smash Jin Batian's head towards the wall. Give him a head to bloom first.The sword bitten by Jin Batian's sharp teeth rattled, a pair of eyelidless eyes stared at Sun Bazong, a cheerful laugh came out of his throat, but his face still had that ferocious look.

Sun Baizong sank down with one foot violently, and several deep cracks were formed on the bricks on the ground with his foot. He used the kung fu of a thousand catties. After all, he was born in Wuju. He was a mature man again, his arms were as strong as a cow, and Jin Batian's head moved slowly. It seemed that the idea of ​​knocking his head against the wall was completely lost. The total arm strength was astonishing, but he still couldn't compete with this evil thing, and soon Sun exhausted most of his total strength.

However, that Jin Batian's head became more and more courageous as it fought. When Sun Bazong was exhausted, the intestines under the head suddenly wriggled, and it swung forward so that it wrapped around Sun Bazong's waist. During this time, Sun Bazong only felt his waist tighten. When he looked down, he was startled again. The greasy, smelly intestines were disgusting, so he freed up a hand to grab his waist. As soon as he scratched his intestines, he felt abnormally greasy, and the intestines became tighter and tighter, like a snake, and his grandson was always a little suffocated. At this time, Jin Batian suddenly let go Open, let go of the sword in Sun Bazong's hand, bared a few big white fangs, and bit towards Sun Bazong's neck.

This time, Sun Ba always cared about his head but couldn't take care of his tail. He was in a hurry, threw away the sword in his hand, and grabbed the greasy organ under Jin Batian's head. He didn't know what it was, as if It's a piece of cervical vertebra, even though Jin Batian has only one head, but he is very strong, that piece of cervical vertebra can be stretched and stretched, he put his probe in front of Mr. Sun, and opened his mouth wide to go Bite the flesh on Sun Bazong's face.

The intestines around the waist are getting tighter and tighter. Sun Bazong's face is already quite ugly at the moment, but Jin Batian's face is close to him again. This face is already frightening and creepy when viewed from a distance. Looking at it so close at this moment, it is even more shocking.It's hard to imagine how much pain and entanglement a person's face must be in order to turn into Jin Batian's face. It's just scary, and the stench coming out of Jin Batian's mouth is more pure than that at that time. The stench of pustules from the poisonous insects sprinkled by the Taoist priest was several times stronger. Suppressing the stench, President Sun freed up one hand and grabbed Jin Batian's hair to prevent him from falling. The mouth was close to his own face, and those miserable white sharp teeth, once they gnawed on his face, would definitely tear off half of the skin.

After a stalemate for a while, Sun Bazong's strength became weaker and weaker, but the strength of the flying head drop did not appear to be weakened in the slightest. Sun Bazong couldn't hold it anymore, and his mind was buzzing. One thing, when I was drinking a few days ago, I asked Qingfeng Taoist priest for a yellow paper talisman to ward off evil spirits. There was no way to deal with it, so I had to ask for a self-defense, which I kept on my body all the time, and never took it out.

(End of this chapter)