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The speed of this creature was astonishing. It had already opened its mouth in mid-air, and its jaw was unnaturally large, stretching almost to the roots of its ears, defying the limits of the human body. Its teeth had transformed into serrated shapes!
Just looking at this jaw structure made it clear that its biting force was incredible, and it was charging straight at my neck!
A madman!
I realized I was up against a lunatic. This Necromancer had raised a King Ghost Child, which meant he had personally killed his pregnant wife and turned his own son into a King Ghost Child. Now he was practicing the Flying Head Technique, clearly a person who would stop at nothing for power!
However, as it lunged for my neck, I couldn't just stand there and wait for death. The biting force of this thing looked terrifying; if it clamped down hard, my neck would surely be severed in an instant!
In that moment, I raised the Azure Dark Sword and swung it toward its head!
The head of a Necromancer practicing the Flying Head Technique was as solid as a block of wood, but I wasn't about to back down. I wanted to see if its head was truly that tough or if my Azure Dark Sword infused with Killing Intent would prove sharper!
I struck quickly and fiercely!
But to my surprise, the Necromancer's head was surprisingly agile. Just as my Azure Dark Sword was about to land on its forehead, it executed an impossible ninety-degree lateral shift in mid-air, effortlessly dodging my strike and continuing its charge toward me.
It could move like that, but I couldn't!
I would still be affected by inertia. With all my strength behind that swing, there was no way to retract it now; it was too late. As I watched the Necromancer's head dive toward the artery beside my neck, I knew I couldn't escape. I quickly shrugged my right shoulder to protect my neck.
Then, in a flash, the Necromancer bit down on my shoulder!
Crack!
I could distinctly hear the sound of flesh tearing through my shoulder. The noise resonated through my bones and echoed in my ears, sending chills down my spine. Under the immense biting force, I felt its teeth nearly reach my bones!
It hurt!
In that moment, a hundred sensations assaulted my pain receptors, and the strength in my arm vanished in an instant. The Hundred Slicing Blade clattered to the ground, and I felt a wave of darkness creeping into my vision from the pain. Summoning my Killing Intent, I wrapped it around my fist and swung it fiercely at the head hanging from my right shoulder.
Bang!
Fueled by agony and resentment, I put all my strength into that punch. However, when it struck the Necromancer's skull, it only produced a dull thud, causing no damage whatsoever. Instead, a sharp pain radiated through my fist, making my bones ache.
The Necromancer bit down hard on me, and then, astonishingly, it lifted off the ground, dragging me along as it soared into the air. In the blink of an eye, we burst out of the building, hovering two or three meters above the ground as it sped away into the distance.
As we passed through the courtyard, I heard Lu Jianguo and Big Mouth Lee gasp in shock. Then I saw Furball leap into the air to pursue us. However, having just learned to control his power, he was nowhere near fast enough to catch up with the Necromancer.
Before long, I found myself being whisked away from Desolate Village and into the desolate expanse of Eagle Beak.
The wind howled in my ears as we flew at high speed. The Necromancer's insides swung wildly in the fierce gusts, splattering all over my face—foul-smelling, slimy, and icy cold. I swore that sensation was utterly revolting!
Damn it!
If this continued, I would surely be driven to death by this creature. Cursing inwardly, a strong will to survive surged within me as I fought back. My fists rained down like raindrops on the head gripping my shoulder. I could feel that my left hand was already battered and bruised; perhaps even broken since I had completely lost feeling in it.
But I had to resist!
Seeing that my punches were doing nothing to harm its head, I made a bold decision. I turned and bit down on a piece of its insides that was slapping against my face!
Crunch!
A light sound echoed as the taste of Blood Smell flooded my mouth.
Ugh...
At that moment, the head clamped onto my shoulder let out a muffled groan as if it too felt pain. It began to shake violently in mid-air!
Effective!
A surge of joy filled my heart as I fought back the nausea and bit down fiercely on him.
To survive, I truly didn't mind becoming a beast. In fact, after witnessing the brutality of this line of work, I was already prepared to live like a beast and fight like one.
"Brother!"
At that moment, Furball actually caught up with me. He shouted, "His weakness lies in those burdens hanging from his neck. When you grab his head, don’t let him escape; leave the rest to me!"
As soon as Furball spoke, I felt a surge of determination!
Without hesitation, he leaped up and sank his teeth into the neck of Flying Head.
This time, I was fully prepared, gripping his hair tightly with all my strength!
At that moment, the Necromancer was dragging me forward while Furball dodged and bit, pulling at his intestines that floated in the air behind him. As a result, his intestines were pulled taut, stretching over five meters long!
"Ugh!"
The decaying head biting into my shoulder let out a muffled groan and finally released its grip. It turned around as if intending to attack Furball.
However, I wouldn't let it have its way! I yanked its hair and pulled it towards me!
At that moment, due to inertia, I was propelled forward in a parabolic arc while Furball floated in the air, pulling its intestines backward. Suddenly, we formed a "five horses dismembered" stance. I finally understood why Furball wanted me to hold onto its head without letting go—he intended to rip it apart!
Clearly, the Necromancer's Flying Head Technique wasn't perfected yet; the signs of human life hadn’t completely vanished. Specifically, it couldn't detach itself from its own organs. As long as we tore apart its intestines and stomach, we would see how it could suck blood or survive. It might even die right on the spot!
"Ah!"
The Necromancer let out a piercing scream, his head so close to me that I could clearly see his bulging eyes, the vitreous humor marred with blood vessels. As he looked at me, there was a plea in his gaze, clearly in excruciating pain.
Now you know what suffering is?
Damn it, why didn’t you think about my pain when you bit me?
I felt a surge of hatred within me and opened my mouth, spitting a mouthful of blood onto his face with a splatter.
Perhaps it was the imminent approach of death that ignited his ferocity. Realizing he was doomed, he suddenly became fierce, glaring at me with resentment before shouting, "I would rather die than let you Xia Family prevail!"
Then, as if he had made up his mind, he charged at me with bloodshot eyes while Furball and I were trying to pull him apart.
This was suicide!
With a loud crack, the mass of internal organs hanging from his neck snapped completely. In the final moments of his life, he lunged at me like a rabid dog, aiming to tear into my throat!
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