Chapter 86: The Head-Down Master (Part 1)

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Shu Guan and Rong Miao walked into the manor.

On the quiet path, there are messy but lush flowers and plants on both sides. A young man and woman hold hands. The man is as tall as a gun, and the woman is slender. From the back, they look like a couple taking a walk.

Just looking from the front, there is nothing romantic about the two people's faces.

Shu Guan's expression was serious and focused, and his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Although Rong Miao didn't look as nervous as Shu Guan, she just looked confused and worried. She glanced at Shu Guan beside her from time to time, but when she saw Shu Guan's focused and vigilant expression, she bit her lip but didn't ask anything.

The path was winding and the thick trees obscured the view, making it impossible to see how far the end was.

As the two of them went deeper into the trail, many strange sounds began to be heard in the surrounding woods and bushes.

The sound of rustling is endless.

Rong Miao's expression became a little frightened again, and her body naturally moved closer to Shu Guan.

"do not be afraid!"

Shu Guan comforted softly and held Rong Miao's hand tightly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a man suddenly stood up in the grass beside him.

It was a dark-skinned, skinny, short, middle-aged man with a wide nose and deep eyes, and an ugly face. He looked exactly like the one standing outside the gate of the manor just now.

"Why is he alive again!"

Rong Miao screamed.

"No, this is another one."

Shu Guandan said calmly.

And the middle-aged man had already rushed towards them in the air. He was in the air with his hands and feet spread wide, like a spider.

Shu Guan raised his hand and shot.

The pistol refined by the fourth senior brother does not need to be aimed. Whoever you want to hit, the spiritual bullet can follow your spiritual consciousness and accurately hit the target you want to hit.

The spiritual bullet hit the middle-aged man's chest, and a pool of thick green blood splashed out, and the middle-aged man's body turned into a spider the size of a washbasin.

It turns out this is really a spider.

Of course, this spider, like the snake just now, is not a monster, but it was raised using the head-lowering technique. It is still much stronger than normal snakes and spiders. In front of them, an ordinary person, There is no ability to resist at all, and one or two shots with ordinary bullets will definitely not be able to deal with such a monster.

But then, one after another, identical dark-skinned middle-aged men appeared from the grass, from the woods, from the front, and from the rear, and rushed toward them.

Rong Miao screamed again.

After all, she was just a mortal woman. Seeing such a weird scene, no matter how strong she was, she couldn't stay calm.

"Close your eyes and don't look."

Shu Guan said this again, then grabbed Rong Miao's waist, pulled Rong Miao into his arms, and buried her face in his chest, while the other hand began to shoot continuously.

The nephrite in one hand is warm and fragrant, and the other hand is sharp and killing.

Back and forth, left and right, up and down.

Shu Guan's arms moved rapidly.

Because he moved too fast, he left an afterimage, as if this side of his body had grown many arms.

After firing six rounds of bullets, Shu Guan flicked his thumb on the drum, and the bullet nest opened. At the same time, six spiritual bullets flew out of his sleeves and flew into the bullet nest ready. Then with a flick of his wrist, he released the bullets. The nest swung back into place and continued shooting.

The entire reloading process will never take more than one second.

..."Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...

Six shots followed six shots.

A revolver, at this moment, gave him the feeling of Gatling.

After half a minute, the gunfire stopped.

I saw that the bodies of various monsters were piled around the two of them, including long striped snakes, spiders with large faces, centipedes as long as Michelangelo, and toads as big as piglets...

"alright."

Shu Guan's hand moved away from Rong Miao's soft waist, but continued to hold her hand.

Rong Miao raised her head from Shu Guan's chest. Her cheeks were slightly flushed. She didn't know whether it was because she was too nervous just now or for some other reason.

But after seeing the surrounding scene, Rong Miao's face turned pale again.

She glanced at Shu Guan, looking at the face that looked ordinary at first but was full of infinite charm at the moment, bit her lip, as if she wanted to ask something.

Although she didn't open her eyes just now, the continuous sound of gunshots and the sound of the animal's body breaking showed that what she was experiencing at this time was by no means a normal thing, and the young patrolman holding her hand He is definitely not an ordinary person.

Then the two of them continued walking on the path that was filled with blood and scattered with various corpse fragments.

Along the way, they were not attacked again.

Of course, it's not that the practitioner who hasn't shown up at this moment has made enough preparations in this manor. In fact, the attack just now was enough to seriously injure or kill a normal practitioner in the entrainment stage.

Although the snakes, insects, centipedes, and toads raised by the head-lowering technique are not too strong individually, they are superior in large numbers. Ordinary Qi-entraining stage practitioners, even if they have the power to kill all these monsters, may have spiritual power earlier. It will be used up. If you are not careful, you will be injured by those monsters. Once the spiritual power is exhausted and surrounded by these monsters, it is not impossible to be killed directly.

Fortunately, Shu Guan prepared enough spiritual bullets this time. The most important thing is that he will not waste any spiritual bullets. Otherwise, even if the Sangli people come here with guns, they may not be able to easily get rid of those monsters. .

So it wasn't that the ambush that the practitioner set was not powerful enough, but that he misjudged Shu Guan's strength.

It was like a trap originally prepared for a wild boar, but in the end a tiger was discovered.

After walking for five or six minutes, the two of them bypassed a large tree that blocked their view and found that they had finally reached the end of the trail.

At the end of the path, there is a large palace-like house that occupies an extremely large area. The two brown wooden doors are wide open. There is no one outside, only a thin black mist.

Shu Guan's eyes flashed slightly, then he took a deep breath and pulled Rong Miao into the wooden door filled with black mist.

There was nothing to hesitate at this time. He couldn't get out of the formation outside without killing the head-dropping master inside, so no matter what else was waiting for him inside, he could only walk in at this time.

The moment he passed through the black mist, Shu Guan was slightly stunned.

This is the reason why he didn't directly send Rong Miao away from here not long ago, because in the formation, your mind will be confused and you can't tell the difference between east, west and north. You may be spinning in circles forever without realizing it.

However, the layer of black fog here did not prevent him from entering, so after a brief moment of confusion, Shu Guan walked out of the black fog. The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he was already in a wide hall.

This was originally supposed to be a very luxuriously decorated hall.

As for the original, it was because this hall was already occupied by countless disgusting snakes, insects, spiders, toads and the like.

The walls and beams were covered with all kinds of snakes, large and small.

The corners of the wall were densely covered with cobwebs, and huge spiders were entrenched on the cobwebs.

The furniture was covered with colorful centipedes and toads.

A nauseating smell rushed straight to the tip of his nose.

Rong Miao subconsciously covered her mouth.

No matter how brave a woman is, it is impossible not to feel sick and scared when she sees such a scene.

And in the middle of this hall filled with disgusting snakes and insects, sat a dark middle-aged man wearing a colorful short shirt, a broad nose and deep eyes.

The appearance of this middle-aged man was already very familiar to Shu Guan. He had killed hundreds of identical people just now.

But when he saw the middle-aged man in the hall, Shu Guan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Because this middle-aged man is a real person.

It turned out that the middle-aged men who had changed from snake to insect had dull eyes and rigid expressions.

But this middle-aged man's eyes are full of energy, sharp and profound. Although his appearance is ugly, he has a powerful momentum and unique charm.

A middle-aged man sits on the head of a snake.

It was a huge python as thick as a bucket. The snake's body was colorful. At this time, the whole body was bunched together, and it was hard to tell how long it was. A snake head the size of a tabletop was raised high, and the bright red snake tongue was vomiting crazily. A pair of pale yellow snake eyes reflected human-like emotions.

This giant snake, unlike other snakes and insects, seems to have some real intelligence. If it were placed thousands of years ago, I am afraid it would have become a monster.

The ugly but charming middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the snake's head. Next to him, there was a woman sitting, but it was none other than Rong Manli who had just ran into the manor.

What surprised Shu Guan was that Rong Manli was nestling in the middle-aged man's arms like a cat at this time, looking up at the middle-aged man with admiration and adoration.

Rong Miao also saw her cousin at this time, and her expression suddenly became extremely stunned.

"Manli, what's going on?"

Rong Manli giggled, straightened up from the middle-aged man's embrace, brushed back her somewhat disheveled hair, and then said to Rong Miao with a hint of mockery:

"Cousin, don't you understand? I brought you here today not to introduce you to clients, but to kill you."

Rong Miao's delicate body trembled and she stayed there.

Rong Manli continued to speak.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, cousin, that I asked Uncle Chen to collude with Xiaolan to steal your little snowball while you were sleeping. Originally, I just wanted to use your cat's body to make Su Jia Master Nuo casts a spell and secretly takes your life, cousin."

"Because little sister, I don't want our sisters to end up like this, but now Master Sukarno's spell has been destroyed, and cousin, you are protected by someone as powerful as Master Sukarno. Then I can only invite you out, cousin, and take your life in front of you. It’s really a pity. I didn’t want to make you so sad, cousin.”

Rong Miao was indeed sad.

Rong Manli's words slowly turned her pretty face pale, and her whole body was crumbling. If Shu Guan hadn't been holding her hand at this moment, she might have been so sad that she couldn't stand still.

"Manli, why did you do this? Have I done anything to apologize to you?"

After a long time, Rong Miao regained her mood and asked in a harsh voice.

Rong Manli suddenly looked at her with a strange look, and the next moment, she let out a scream.