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The first person to rush up to the fourth floor was the bandit who searched Fu Yunlang.
Holding a big knife in his hand, he rushed up the stairs connecting the third and fourth floors, panting.
As soon as he emerged from the stairs, he saw a bloody human head crashing in from the window and hitting the side wall of the corridor hard.
The bandit was so frightened that he couldn't help but take half a step back, but there was a staircase behind him. His feet were unsteady, and his whole body swayed suddenly, and Xuanxuan rolled directly down the stairs.
Fortunately, his two younger brothers were following him, and they quickly grasped his lower back.
With the help of his younger brother, the bandit leader barely managed to stand firm.
He raised his hand and pointed tremblingly at the head dangling in the air in the corridor ahead, "What on earth is that thing?"
"Boss, boss," the boy behind him was holding on to the handrail of the stairs with both hands, his face pale and his heads trembling, "This, isn't this the legendary Flying Man?"
The little boss turned around in surprise, "What is a flying man?"
The bandit boy swallowed his saliva and explained in a trembling voice: "It's the head of a female monster. The head flies onto the street at night, with disheveled hair. It specially goes into other people's houses to eat human brains and so on."
The little boss suddenly lost his temper and waved his hand towards the man's head, saying, "It's obviously daytime, where did this flying head come from?!"
As he said that, he grabbed the little bandit by the collar and pulled it up, "You! Take a knife and chop it up for me! I don't think it's a flying head. It's strong. It can withstand the chop of a knife and an axe." No?!"
At this time, the bandit boy was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, "Huh? Boss, you can't do this!"
He shrank back timidly and shook his head desperately, "Fei Tou is very powerful. He can crush a person's skull with one bite. If he is not afraid of being cut by a knife-"
However, before he could finish his words, a cold silver light instantly appeared in front of his neck, pressing against his most fatal throat area. , I can chop you up right now! Get out of here, get out of here!"
The bandit brother really felt a million regrets.
At this moment, he shouldn't be at the forefront and be so active.
But when things got to this point, he had no way out.
He could only hold the handle of the broadsword tightly with both hands, step by step up the stairs, and walk towards the head flying in the corridor in front.
Because the force of hitting the wall was too great, the head is still moving against the wall. The long black hair is sticky and covered with condensation of blood, which is disgusting and scary.
The little bandit didn't even dare to breathe a sigh of relief. He just raised his sword and moved forward half-step.
But the road was too short after all. Even if he tried his best to delay, he finally reached the head.
"Use the knife and chop me hard!" the bandit leader behind ordered sternly.
The little bandit's hand tightened again on the handle of the knife, and his palm was already soaked with sticky cold sweat.
He clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and then flexed his muscles, channeling all his strength into his arms.
He raised his sword high and slashed hard at the head that was still rubbing against him!
The fellow bandits behind also held their breath nervously, and at the same time, everyone took another half step back in perfect harmony.
He was on guard against the flying-headed man who was really capable of attacking people, so he had to run away as soon as possible.
