Jing Yang and the others pretended to be divided into three groups. He led Wu Er and dispersed with Xiao Di and Bi Si Ji.
He and Xiaodi quickly met far ahead, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Jingyanque" From a high-altitude bird's-eye view, Bisiji was walking leisurely alone, and suddenly a person shot out from the shadow of the rock shelter at the back. This person moved extremely fast and held a sharp weapon.
It stabbed Bisiji straight in the back of the heart. With the naked eyes of Yanque, even if Jing Yang's consciousness was possessed and dominated, he could only capture the afterimage of the man's attack.
But Bisiji is faster than anyone else.
With the smallest movements and the convenience of her petite head, she easily and concisely avoided the attacks from behind.
However, he probably didn't have the concept of protecting his hair as a vital part. The end of Bisij's long blond braid was cut off by the attacker's sharp weapon. When the man grabbed the hair out of the air and held it in his hand, he
Si Ji turned around and kicked the opponent away, hitting the ground and bouncing up again.
The other party quickly got up, holding the sharp weapon of the attack just now, a pair of ordinary scissors, in one hand, and holding a few strands of Bisji's blond hair in the other hand. He smiled strangely and said something to Bisji,
Throw the hair into your mouth.
Jing Yang knew that this guy's name was Deng Nuotou, he was a bounty hunter, and he was also a bounty criminal. He was an ogre with the same tastes as Hannibal, especially the flesh of twenty-year-old women... And his
The telekinesis ability is the hair cut with his favorite scissors. If it is eaten by him, he will be able to know all the information about the other person's body, such as meat quality, disease, genetic qualifications, etc. It can be said that this telekinesis ability is not useful in combat.
How much does it cost? After all, the secret of most people with telekinesis lies in their thoughts, not their bodies. Deng Nuotou's telekinesis ability fully embodies the characteristic that telekinesis is a reflection of the heart. This guy loves to eat human flesh, so he has such a heart
, derived from the ability to assist in eating meat.
"So, Er, our cooperative thinking ability requires you to sincerely want to transform into a tiger skin skirt and become a tool to assist my brother and me. Only you have such a strong green leaf spirit and this ability.
Development can get twice the result with half the effort!”
Jing Yang caressed the beautiful and smooth fur of the Misery Moon Tiger with sincere words. He was really racing against time. With such a good kung fu, he also urged the big tiger to lie on the ground and study his telekinesis ability. His Qi and Wu Er's energy seemed to blend together, merging into a larger
The flowing white water polo, in the sloshing of the water polo, the body of the lying big tiger sometimes became shriveled, sometimes the entire size shrank by a circle, and sometimes it turned into a small tiger as big as a palm...
Xiaodi watched from the side.
Wu Er's own energy is definitely not enough to keep struggling like this. All the consumption in the process is Jing Yang's continuous supply of energy.
After letting Misery Tiger practice for a while, Jing Yang stood up and said: "They are almost finished. Let's go back and take a look."
Xiaodi turned back with him, and saw a man with small eyes like a homeless man kneeling in a pool of blood opposite Bisji, spitting out blood. While spitting out blood, he said in a hoarse voice: "I admire you."
...It is indeed a body that has been trained to perfection..."
Unlike him, Bisji has not changed at all except that his hair has been cut off a little. Even when he praised him like this, his calm demeanor did not fluctuate. Bisji's heart is as firm as a diamond. He praises or belittles.
There will be no impact.
Silence is the greatest contempt. Deng Nuotou looked at Bisiji, as if he had seen his childhood again. When he was wandering on the street, he saw a passerby's lost wallet. He kindly picked it up and returned it, but was beaten severely.
After a pause... Are people like me born to be so humble? Have they never been taken seriously by others?
"His power is to eat hair?" Jing Yang came over and asked pretendingly.
Bisji said: "Did you see it?"
When she spoke, she did not look up at the circling rock bird. "This person seems to be able to analyze other people's physical conditions by eating their hair." She commented habitually, "It's actually a good idea to assist in cultivation.
Ability. Unfortunately, he seems to only use it to find suitable prey."
"Assist... help with cultivation?" Deng Nuo Tou asked as hard as he could, with blood spraying from his mouth as if he was struck by lightning.
Bisji ignored him.
But Jing Yang ignored him. He raised his hand to pull off a few hairs and pointed at himself, "Eat mine? I really want to know what my situation is."
Bisiji had a question mark on his head. But Xiaodi knew exactly what Jingyang was talking about - his body was ripening!
Deng Nuotou looked directly at Bisji with his small eyes, "Only the hair cut by my scissors is useful..."
"Oh," Jing Yang flicked his fingers and threw a few strands of hair, put his hands in his pockets and leaned forward, stretching his head over, "Come on then."
Diao Nuotou held the scissors in his blood-covered hands and reached to the top of Jing Yang's head. The opponent's skull and carotid artery were less than 10 centimeters under his sharp scissors. He only needed to add a little Qi to the blade.
…
Click.
Diao Nuotou gently cut off a strand of Jing Yang's hair, poked it into his mouth that smelled of blood, chewed the hair a few times with the closed scissors, and swallowed it into his stomach. The breath in his body fluctuated, and he thought
The ability began to take effect, and his eyes widened in surprise.
Jing Yang's eyes also widened, and together with Xiao Di, two pairs of curious eyes stared at Deng Nuotou, "How is it? I'll give you a physical examination report soon!"
Deng Nuotou murmured hoarsely: "How is it possible... twenty-six years old... eighteen years old... why are there two actual ages..."
Jing Yang was also shocked. Is the age of this ogre's telekinesis really based on his physical body?
There is no way that my age in the previous life will appear in the body after time travel, right?
How did your boy eat it?
Xiao Di turned to Jing Yang and said, "You can't be 19 anymore, you are 18."
"That's 19." Jing Yang corrected, "Don't listen to him, this person has a problem with his taste."
"Twenty-six years old?" Bisji also looked at him strangely.
"Fifty-three years old?" Jing Yang looked at her even more strangely, and then jumped back in response. As a result, Bi Siji had no intention of beating him.
Over there, Xiaodi also put her head in front of Dian Nuotou just like Jing Yang did just now. Deng Nuotou was so confused that he subconsciously cut off a piece of her hair and ate it in his stomach, muttering without interest: "Age"
, 16 years old...The left eye is 200 degrees, the right eye is 220 degrees, there is no disease except myopia, and the physical fitness is several times that of ordinary people..."
He muttered, and read a lot like a physical examination report. He could even detect blood pressure, blood sugar and other indexes. Jing Yang seriously doubted that this person could even change his job to become a gynecologist or obstetrician, chewing his hair.
Maybe even the condition of the fetus in the mother's body can be checked clearly, and even whether the fetus is hungry or not, maybe it can be eaten... With such an ability, he ended up becoming a murderer and an ogre, which is really a humiliation of his talents!
"Before you kill me, can you tell me..." Deng Nuotou asked Bisij, "What do you mean by cultivation?"
"Kill?" Jing Yang was instantly alert.
"You have already thought of it yourself," Bisji said.
"Really want to kill?" Jing Yang asked.
"Yeah..." Deng Nuotou knelt down and looked down at the pool of blood that was almost solidified. The blurred reflection was like that of himself when he was a child. Is his telekinesis ability convenient for him to judge the flesh quality of young women, or is it convenient for him to check himself?
How can I improve my physical condition so that even though I have nothing, I can practice cultivation along the right path and emerge from my cocoon and become a butterfly?
Why? Why do you continue to do this after finally becoming a professional hunter and having magical telekinesis abilities...
Bisiji pointed out, breaking Deng Nuotou's heart.
A small hole was blown out of Dian Nuo's clothes through his heart. As his body fell limp, his pupils gradually became blurry. Perhaps it was because he felt that the way the instructor sent by the Hunter Association looked at him and his condescending tone were too annoying...
…
Death Qi +1
"How embarrassing..."
Jing Yang curled his lips and glanced at the death panel from ear to ear.
"You are really weird, do you know that?" Bisji shook his head, and then he saw Xiaodi pointing behind them. Jing Yang, Bisji looked back, and Wu Er had disappeared - in the same place
All that was left was a moon-white tiger skin skirt.
