Weng Chai raised his head high, and his thin and thin body was slightly hunched because he was too seriously injured, but there was still no fear on his face. Just as the mastiff's claws were about to pounce on Weng Chai's shoulders, Master Qingxu suddenly stepped forward and ran a few steps, shouting: "Be careful, Weng Chai, brother, be careful. Then, the machete in his hand raised and stabbed towards the mastiff's neck."

However, before Master Qingxu's machete touched the mastiff, a string of sticky intestines suddenly shook off in the air, which suddenly became wrapped around the mastiff's waist, dragged its body, and pulled it in the opposite direction to Weng Chai. The mastiff was suddenly entangled by the flying head. The first reaction was a little confused. His body was struggling in the air. His pair of red eyes looked up and saw a human head, followed by a string of intestines and internal organs. These things were what it usually fed with food, so naturally there was no fear. It was just that his body was hung in the air and could not struggle.

This mastiff is extremely large and weighs at least 200 kilograms. No matter how powerful the flying head is, it cannot fly in the air with such a heavy thing for too long. It is only three or five feet away, so it rolled up the mastiff and threw it at a tombstone.

The mastiff was really brave. It turned out to be a little bit in the air, and finally landed steadily on the ground. After it landed on the ground, it looked at the flying head floating in the air with some confusion, stretched out its blood-red and wide tongue and licked its nose, barking at the flying head.

At this time, the sound came again, and countless large and small insects spread across the ground. The grass leaves were gnawed clean, and the skeletons that were not gnawed were also crawled with poisonous insects. When the poisonous insects crawled to the side of Taoist Qingxu and Weng Chai, they formed a fork and crawled directly past them.

The mastiff was just caring about the Jin Batian's head above his head and the intestines hanging under his head. He was immediately drooling. The intestines were greasy, shiny, and had a strong bloody smell, just in line with the appetite of this mastiff.

Groups of poisonous insects swam past Taoist Master Qingxu and Weng Chai. Before he knew it, he climbed to the side of the mastiff, winding up along the limbs of the mastiff, and opened his mouth to eat the mastiff's flesh. The tingling feeling immediately made the mastiff move his eyes from the flying head floating above his head. When he looked down, he saw that the ground was already full of insects, and some of them had already started eating their flesh.
Chapter completed!