Can an assassin who fights for money or interests really sacrifice himself to complete the mission? This should be the case for assassins with relatively low martial arts skills. After all, their lives are probably not in their own hands. But when it comes to innate masters? Such assassins
To be a dead soldier? No organization would have such a luxury, probably only the government could do this. Bailang now had three stabs, six holes, and more than a dozen holes in his body, and the other side also had his hands and feet broken off and was covered in wounds.
If this continues, both sides will definitely suffer losses. Up to now, everyone has not completely fought for their lives, but both sides know that once they risk their lives, there is a high probability that all five of them will die together... As for Bailang, Chun Xia Qiu Dong said that the information was indeed inaccurate.
Reliable, the master of the outside world in front of me is terrifyingly strong, and this is not a simple magic skill of the outside world - although every skill of the outside world that can be practiced to the point of innateness can be regarded as a unique skill, this magic skill is too much.
That's an exaggeration. I can control the strong wind...
If you fail to complete the task, will your sign be smashed? Ha, everyone who opens their doors for business will occasionally smash their sign. Anyway, as long as the killer building can still send assassins with the level of innate masters, then there will be no need to worry about the sign being smashed and the business lost.
The thing... I have worked so hard to cultivate to the point of innateness... is not to be ruined at this moment. So these four people surrounded Bailang, but their feet began to gradually retreat.
Of course, Bailang had no intention of continuing to attack, and he had to force these four people to fight him to the death. In the final analysis, his injuries would never be lighter than anyone here, and the four sword intentions were still intertwined in his internal organs.
Continuously destroying his vitality, if these four people get out of here quickly, Bailang can have time to help him heal his injuries. The two sides gradually distanced themselves, and after reaching a tacit distance, these four people directly used Qinggong and ran away.
And Bai Lang also snorted coldly, and a burning energy appeared out of thin air in his body, and then restrained it. Bai Lang got into a posture and began to punch slowly - the outer sect magic relied on this to mobilize the energy in the body, and began to suppress and expel.
The sword intent in the injury was. At this moment, a hearty laughter came, and a chubby old man with a long beard appeared directly in front of the mountain temple.
Bailang curled his lips and glanced at the mountain temple behind him, "I'm so stupid that I have to repair the house..."
"Hey, who are you?" Bai Lang asked meaningfully, and the other party also smiled and seemed to only know this expression, "Six and a half minutes." The old man said, "I knew I could take advantage of it." Bai Lang shook his head,
He directly raised his energy and pounced out - he was injured now, so it was better to fight quickly. It was best to open it up when he came up. Bailang directly used all his energy, and twelve tornadoes formed to surround the place.
Of course, the white waves kept flashing around in the strong wind, pushing the old man to fly outside - the body-protecting Qi on this old man was also quite powerful. As soon as the old guy moved his palms, there was a fire that seemed to burn all things.
Soaring into the sky. Bai Lang has never carefully studied how many innate masters there are in Liufen Hall, but he knows that the master of Liufen Hall is surnamed Lei, and he should be practicing the Lei method.
What was the name of the man in front of him who seemed to be a six-and-a-half-year-old man? Anyway, Bai Lang knew that now was not the time to reminisce, so he brought the wind blade with a strong wind and grabbed him directly with one claw.
The old man held up the sky with one palm and touched the ground with the other at his Dantian. When Bailang grabbed him with a bloody claw, the old man's arms circled around with a burst of fire energy, and actually turned Bailang's energy to the outside like a disc.
At the same time, he took advantage of the situation and struck Bai Lang with a palm of boundless fire energy. "Can it even stir up the fire energy in my wound?" Bai Lang frowned, "It's really good martial arts!"
This continuous and continuous effort made Bai Lang feel that this seemed to be a "body skill" or a "demon fight between heaven and earth". Bai Lang stretched out a palm and directly palmed the old man. "The skill is not deeper than mine!" Bai Lang quickly came to a conclusion.
, although this fire power is terrifying, the force of the strong wind driven by Bai Lang's White Tiger Howling Wind is not weak, and it can at least block one or two. At that moment, Bai Lang became fierce, and he grabbed the second claw and the third claw in succession.
And his legs also kicked out in a series of sword-like shadows, and the most cruel thing was that Bailang simply ignored the old man's attack and allowed his fists to bombard him. He only tried to resist a little bit.
.Immediately, the sound of breaking bones and the aroma of burning flesh were heard, and the blood spurted out by the white waves was hot and burning, turning into blossoming fireballs in the air. This can be said to be the result of five labors and seven injuries, and his five internal organs
The six internal organs are eroded by the energy of fire, and it is possible for the seven orifices to spit out fire at any time.
Moreover, the nostrils and mouth are already "breathing fire", and the overflowing blood is burning...
It wouldn't work otherwise. It's better to vent the fire through blood spurting, as long as it doesn't explode before Bai Lang succeeds. If it had been anyone else, by this time, the inside would have been burned through and only a human skin would be left, but Bai Lang had
During the adventure - the Lingshan trip to the Adventure Hall, Bailang had soaked in the blood pool of the blue lion. The green lion and the white tiger were relatives, otherwise Bailang would not have been able to cultivate the heart of the white tiger so quickly.
The green lion's blood allowed Bailang to persist, and Bailang's desperate attack was indeed beyond the old man's expectation. His smile suddenly disappeared, "Wait!" Bailang just said a word, with a strong expression.
Here comes the tornado's continuous attack - you can't expect to have already hit Bailang with his fists and kicks, and he can't hit him back, not even with the skill of body-receiving or the magic fight between heaven and earth.
Bailang picked up the old man with one kick, then pulled the old man with his semi-curved blade-like leg, then continued to lift into the air, and finally kicked him down with a reverse kick, "This is called genocide and cutting!" But Bailang's
The attack wasn't over yet. His claws, legs and palms kept crackling, and the opponent was also fighting back with all his strength. Bailang relied on his maternal martial arts, Nandou White Tiger Fist, and didn't avoid it at all, focusing on bombarding him with his own strength.
To the old man.
The old man's body-protecting Qi was naturally also of fire power, but Bai Lang ignored the injuries caused by the fire power's counter-shock to his hands and feet. He just blasted him hard, and finally lifted the opponent in the tornado and tore him apart.
, then stuck the old man close to the ground and pushed forward, and finally a huge tornado rolled up the old man - at this time, the old man already looked quite broken, and Bai Lang gathered his strength and blasted with a white tiger light cannon
Go out and let the old man take all the orders...
Bai Lang looked very miserable. It was a miracle that he could still stand. There were burn marks all over his body, his muscles were twisted and his bones were broken, and there were even huge split scars... And in front of him, there was a motionless figure.
, an old man who looked like a broken bag with no breath. This old man was also extremely miserable. Not only was he disemboweled, but his hands and feet were also broken, his head was twisted to the side, and the semen in his stomach stretched for more than ten meters...
The old man had high hopes of beating Bailang to death, but Bailang's desperate struggle should be beyond his expectation - he didn't expect that this man would be so evil... So Bailang walked behind the mountain temple and directly
He also fell down, lying on the ground digging at his wounds to prevent himself from passing out, and began to correct his broken bones...
This chapter has been completed!