Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 170: One thing down one thing

After knocking the Dugu fox flying, a strange expression appeared on the face of the demon god. The hand that had been covering his head also dropped. After taking a look at the two piles of broken rocks on the opposite side, he muttered: "My head doesn't hurt anymore, it seems that the wrong person..."

At the same time as the demon **** spoke, two divine senses had already rushed to Duguhu's side. It was dug out from the gravel pile, and after loving the demon god's fist, Duguhu was covered in blood and was seriously injured. Fortunately, there is nothing serious about the two consciousnesses, and now the spirits cast spells and begin to heal the body.

The demon **** squinted and looked at the three identical people on the opposite side. After a pause, he said, "You little brat still has some skills. The main body saves the avatar a lot. It is the first time that the avatar saves the main body. To... the craftsmanship is not bad, I want to give you another punch and let your two brothers continue to be you..."

I originally planned to rush over and dig out Wu Mian, who was buried on the other side, but after seeing the change of the demon god, the old guy gave up the idea of ​​saving the white-haired man, and he kept silently observing the demon **** Every move. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Xiao Ren San, who was hiding behind the old guy, opened his mouth and said, "I don't care about your uncle? It was unclear just now, and I haven't gotten up for such a long time. Look at the old man Duguhu. Bangzi was knocked unconscious, is your uncle okay?"

"Wu Mian is not a Duguhu, that old bangzi doesn't have the ability to live forever." Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "After so many years, you still can't understand ginseng? Unless it was broken just now. His head, otherwise, no matter how serious the injury can be healed by itself..."

Just after the words of returning home were finished, another ginseng doll, Cao Shitou, continued: "Old guy, what happened to your son? Looking at it, he seems to be stupid and has not passed away... It was still painful to death just now, How's it going now?"

Gui Bugui pointed to his head and said, "The injury here was not healed originally, but the old injury just relapsed... Did you see it? When the demon **** punched Wu Mian away, Wu Mian also wiped it away. Give it a head. He has a way to get rid of the demon god's head..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a white-haired man covered in mud crawling out of another rubble. After climbing out of the rubble, Wu Mian first slapped the dust on his clothes like no one else, and then said to the demon **** in his signature voice: "Is your head hurting? Then should we count the punch just now? already?"

"How can you still stand up..." The demon **** looked at Wu Mian up and down, then after looking at his slap, he continued: "When will I be able to beat a living person to death? If I do, you immortals can't laugh at me to death... I can't live, but I can't lose my face..."

When talking about this, the demon **** walked slowly towards Wu Mian. As it walked, it said: "Don't say that we are immortals bullying you, a mortal, you can commit suicide... In a while, I will kill all the people, demons and little devils here. In this way, such a shameful thing today will not spread to the sky. went to..."

Originally, the demon **** had some inexplicable taboos on the white-haired man in front of him, but he also took his face very seriously. It's just like what it said--you can't lose your life, but you can't lose your face. If you didn't want face so much, you wouldn't have watched the chaos of the demon mountain and lost the face of its only demon god, and then rushed down to rebuild the demon mountain. . I just can't think of breaking my head on the road...

Compared with the face, the taboo of this little white face in my heart is nothing. At the moment, the demon **** smiled and continued: "I understand that you may have cured my headache just now, but this matter is one yardstick. I thank you for curing my headache... But if you embarrassed me, That's still going to die..."

Before the demon god's words were finished, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Wu Mian's face. He said to the demon **** who was getting closer and closer: "Usually, I persuade others to kill themselves. I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly... Forget it, I'd better trouble you to do it. I can't do anything to myself, I'm afraid of pain..."

"Looking at you white and pure, you still have a face that you are afraid of pain." The demon **** showed a disdainful expression on his face. After laughing at Wu Mian, he continued: "Isn't it a death? What's the big deal? Right? As soon as you close your eyes and pull the sword around your neck, you have everything. You want me, the demon god, to give you a ride in person. It's not me praising you, it's the smoke from your ancestral grave. You may have accumulated something in your previous life. Dade, in this life can you trouble me to give you this ride..."

While speaking, the demon **** had already walked in front of Wu Mian. For some reason, it glanced at the white-haired man, and involuntarily avoided the eyes of this little white-faced man. The demon **** frowned, and before ending Wu Mian, he gave himself a mouth with a "crack!" Then he scolded: "A little white face! If you die, you will die, what's the big deal..."

When speaking, the demon **** raised his fist with this strength, ready to smash Wu Mian's head down. It has already seen the fame in its heart, and this little white face is probably capable of self-healing. Then I smashed your head with a punch, see if you can grow another one...

While the demon **** was throwing his fist, Wu Mian suddenly said, "Is your head starting to hurt again? If it hurts, just say it, nothing to ask for..."

Hearing the white-haired man's words, the demon **** was stunned for a moment, then rolled over on the ground with his head covered: "It hurts...why is there a headache again...help...it hurts to death! It hurts when you say it hurts...what have you done to me..."

At this time, everyone in the cave was stunned by the scene in front of them. The first to react was the Duguhu body, which had just woken up. It glanced at the demon **** who was rolling on the ground, then looked at Wu Mian, and said in a daze: "The seed...is the power of the seed? It can Control the injury of the demon god..."

Wu Mian ignored the old ghost of the song, and waved at the position he had just been in. The white-haired man shoved Zhankun's sword hilt into the hands of the demon god, and said, "What did you say just now? As soon as you close your eyes, you put the sword on your neck. Pull it up, you have everything. Then what are you waiting for..."

"I'm the demon god! I won't do it..." After the demon **** roared, he knocked down the long sword. Then he got up, covered his head with both hands and continued: "I'm a demon god! How can I commit suicide... If you have the ability, you can kill me with a sword! It's just a demon **** who died in battle, and didn't commit suicide... Ah! You stop... It hurts me to death, I have nothing to say...I won't force you to commit suicide, it hurts me to death..." Halfway through, the headache got a little bit more, and the painful demon couldn't even say a word. .

Glancing at the demon **** with exposed blue veins on his head, Wu Mian put away the long sword in his hand. Pointing at Duguhu and the two divine senses who were looking straight at the opposite, he said to the demon god: "Go, abolish those two clones, and then send the main body to reincarnate, and I will cure your headache..."

"Whatever you say..." After the demon **** took a deep breath, he suddenly felt that his headache was a little lighter. Knowing that this is also the method of the white-haired man, let him take this opportunity to learn about the ghost and the two consciousnesses. No matter what, the Demon God's headache finally eased a bit. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it gritted its teeth and walked over to Duguhu, and said while walking: "Have you heard? I'll give you a chance, those two clones, you can commit suicide... You! Go to reincarnation..."

At this time, Duguhu was stunned. It was punched by the demon **** just now, and its body has not recovered. At this time, there is no chance of winning against an opponent like the Demon God. Now it seems that being able to reincarnate here is my best destiny...

At this time, the two divine senses stood in front of Duguhu. After they glanced at the main body, they said at the same time: "There is still a chance, we have opened a way for you..." While speaking, The two consciousnesses rushed towards the demon **** at the same time.