C382 Drop head? (1/2)
With that, Fang Yang rushed out of the Tiger Hall first. He wanted to rush out of the hall before the poisonous bugs formed a circle around him.
The entire hall was filled with an unpleasant black mist, causing one to feel nauseous. If it was the past, Fang Yang would definitely not be able to do anything.
Fortunately, the restaurant's location was not bad. Fang Yang operated both the Golden Eye and the Golden Compass at full power, so the entire restaurant's Feng Shui channels clearly surfaced in his mind.
”If my life wasn't good enough, this time it would really be dangerous!” Fang Yang took out the Dragon-scale Sword s that were tied to his calves, immediately gaining a bit more confidence.
Looking at his own Fortune value, although it was a little bloody and dangerous, at least he wasn't worried about his life. This made Fang Yang feel a lot more relaxed.
Through the Feng Shui Meridian, Fang Yang could very clearly see that in the main line where the Feng Shui aura extended, there were the least poisons. Of course, there were also the strongest ones.
”It's about to begin!” Fang Yang was a little worried, his left hand holding onto Chu Bingqing, his right hand holding onto the dragon-scaled short sword, he lowered his head and charged out.
Through the Golden Eye's speed switch, Fang Yang reduced the speed of what he saw by a factor of seven, while his own speed increased by three times!
Such a strong difference in speed allowed Fang Yang to enter a state where no one was around. Even if it was just one person, it felt like they were strolling leisurely in the park as they charged straight for the door.
Just as they were a few meters away from the door, a black object whizzed in from the left. Even at seven times the speed, it was still as fast as lightning!
Fang Yang only had time to place the Dragon-scale Sword in front of his body to block, he only felt a strong force coming from the sword, as though he was hit by a speeding train.
”Hehe, you want to leave so quickly?” The mysterious man's voice sounded once more.
”What is this?!” Only now did Fang Yang clearly see what had attacked him. It was actually a head floating in the air! There was no mistake. There was only a head, and no body!
”It's Flying Head!” Unexpectedly, Chu Bingqing seemed to have a lot of understanding about all this, ”These poisonous bugs on the ground should be the Five Poisons Descent! They are from the Ning Family. ”
Fang Yang was aware of the relationship between Chu Bingqing and the Ning Family, but this was the first time he had come into contact with a skill of Subduing. ”How strong is he?”
Chu Bingqing said with a complicated look on her face, ”The Ning Family has always relied on trading with some black gold in Thailand. They have a close relationship with some of the big families there.
It was said that in every generation of Ning Family, they would select two disciples with outstanding talent and send them to Thailand to study.
As for how powerful the Descending Spell was, I am unable to determine. However, it is said that ordinary Taoists are unable to do anything about it. The fact that Ning Family can rise strongly in power is closely related to the skill s downfall. ”
”Shouldn't Ning Family people want you to go back and get married? ”Why does it seem like this is going to kill you?” Fang Yang was a little confused.
”Ning Family is also not a piece of cake. There are some people who do not wish to see Ning Family be wedded with Chu Clan. ” Chu Bingqing's words were simple, but Fang Yang had already understood the reason.
The head that was flying in the air was obviously angry, ”Bastard, you actually dare to ignore my existence! I will make you pay the price! ”
The ferocious looking head of the Black Gas suddenly erupted, like a black bolt of lightning, continuously attacking Fang Yang.
While Fang Yang wanted to protect Chu Bingqing who was behind him, he also wanted to fight with the human head, the situation was extremely disadvantageous. Amidst the dense Black Fog, the head that was flying in the air suddenly appeared and disappeared without a trace, without a trace.
Furthermore, he did not know how this level of Black Fog was formed, but it was actually able to greatly restrict Fang Yang's Golden Eye, and its functions were not even one-third of its usual!
As a result, Fang Yang could only discover traces of it when its head was about three meters away from him. There were very few responses he could make, and he could only passively defend.