Due to the competition, the arena had been enveloped in a layer of blood that could not be washed away, and Bailang had already won the second competition - he easily knocked down the actual karate strongman in front of him.
There was a back-and-forth, and finally he hit the opponent on the head with a well-aimed roundhouse kick and knocked him down. He also had a slight concussion, and Bailang was always magnanimous towards such opponents.
"There's something wrong with some people's looks. I always feel that they don't look like humans. Can humans really have pupils like this? Isn't it a disease?" Bailang watched these battles. There is no blood in this world, only interests. These battles
There may be some technicians who are pursuing power, but most people are just slaves to money.
He has already qualified, and most of the fighters participating in this competition have been eliminated. Bailang feels the most decadent feudal capitalist temperament - whether it is a kid or a Yankee. In this competition, he faces
The right one is a fighter who has been serving as the president of the Boxing Club for many years. He looks like an invincible little strong person at first glance. "In this short period of time, I have received a call. I should be looking for something, or...
Let’s finish things quickly.”
After Bai Lang finished speaking, he got on the ring and grabbed the ground with his backhand. His arms touched the ground with his half-crouched body. When he lifted it up, he grabbed a stone pillar as thick as a bowl from the ground. His arms
His first move was to smash down a stone pillar on his head - just because you can't bring weapons into the ring, doesn't mean you can't use the ring itself as a weapon. The Xiao Qiang on the opposite side jumped at him directly. He was indeed very powerful. He could at least take thousands of punches with his fists and kicks -
—It’s very unscientific, but it fits the style of this world very well.
However, after eating the stone pillar, he fell to the ground, his head was broken and bleeding, and he passed out. And Bai Lang flicked his wrist, and the entire stone pillar turned into gravel and dust, falling to the ground. There was silence in the entire arena - who had seen the hand
How can you grab a stone pillar more than ten meters long by just grabbing it on the ground? It's not scientific at all, okay? This kind of thing can only happen in myths and legends.
Amid the long laughter, the lights and shadows flowed, and Bai Lang appeared in the tavern the next moment. "Why, are you not having fun in the kindergarten? I see that you are very skilled in dealing with Japanese women, 'Madam, you don't want to either'"
He said it so hard that he just wanted to beat him up when he saw it. Well, I’m calling you here this time because I want you to do something.” This time it’s not the baboon monster, but a serious person who once taught Bai Lang, even Si Wu.
He said this with a smile on his face, which made Bai Lang blush a little.
The Golden Saint is still surrounded by golden aura, and his small universe is so powerful that it is even difficult to completely restrain it. "I need you to stabilize it, so as not to be out of balance and be swallowed directly by that guy to solve the problem."
This golden saint rarely puts on the Gemini Saint Cloth. "Now that we are in the void, do something and don't let the whole world be destroyed easily."
Bai Lang scratched his beard, "This matter is really troublesome, can you just stay here? It's a ballast stone, right? And it's not like you're entering in person - that's right, your powerful soul and small universe can't be used at all.
I can't intervene." Bai Lang suddenly laughed three times for no apparent reason, "I have to say that this lady is quite nice. I like the way she hates her very much but tries her best to please her even to the point of A Heiyan."
Si Wu shook his head, he was a serious person, "The previous one was almost like resting, now it's time to go." The golden saint held out a finger, "Be careful, don't resist with luck, I don't count.
Too skilled. Accumulating corpse energy! Underworld wave!" A white soul-like air flow with a tail flew towards Bai Lang, "If this doesn't work, I can only use the Galaxy Star Explosion to directly blast out your soul." Si Wu
Also joking.
"Is that blasting out the soul? The whole body will be blasted into stardust, okay!" Bai Lang also screamed. He didn't want to eat a Galaxy Star Explosion at all. This is Siwu's signature skill, and it can really reach the speed of light.
The golden bell that attacked him simply couldn't stop it.
Sure enough, the next second the world was spinning and Bai Lang's soul turned into a white tadpole and was sucked away by the door to another dimension that suddenly opened.
"I'm going to fucking possess you again. I hope you don't give me a half-dead person with a broken pulse this time." Bai Lang's soul cursed. If Si Wu hadn't personally taken action, who could have pulled out his soul that is a body and soul?
Not many people - the thief's military master actually used the magic talisman of the Cancer Saint that was sealed by a real person. Otherwise, just like Si Wu said, if he smashed Bailang's body with one punch, wouldn't this soul come out?
In fact, Bai Lang should really say, "Thank you, Brother Siwu!"
The door to another dimension opened, and he appeared in a garden. There was a young man admiring flowers in the garden, but he saw an identical phantom soul appearing in his body, and was blown directly into an illusory skeleton.
The body then turned into stardust and disappeared, while Bailang's soul rushed directly into the young man's body.
I only saw a shiver, and the ghost came over me
"Damn you! This face is so effeminate!" The first thing Bai Lang did after he got up was take a picture of himself in the water, and the next step was to directly curse. Yes, this is a pretty boy, twelve or thirteen years old.
She looks like a girl at her age, but luckily she has some clothes, otherwise she would be a really beautiful girl when dressed as a girl. Bai Lang didn't like this face very much, and only after spitting into the water a few mouthfuls did he luckily study this body.
"Damn it!" Bailang cursed again when he got lucky. It's just that the meridians of this body are so small and fragile, and they are damn dead - when he is lucky, he leaks everywhere and can hardly accumulate any real energy. The same is true for the Dantian. This body's meridians are...
The master will never live to be twenty-five years old, and he is the kind of sickly and beautiful boy who spits out a few mouthfuls of blood. "Damn it! Young Master Kong!"
Bai Lang snorted coldly, "Sir, I am a master of martial arts, what can I do with just Jue Mai? You still have to practice a name!" His existence is the anchor that stabilizes the world, so there is no need to do anything more, he just needs to survive.
Just survive until this guy Si Wu and other kind-hearted people are stabilized, otherwise they will have to let the magic dragon and the strange bird destroy the world to avoid a chain reaction.
Bailang's plan has been decided, and he still needs to think about which kind of Kung Fu to use, but the first thing to do now is to see where he is? There is a blank sheet of paper in his mind, and there is no useful information. But this place is definitely rich.
A place where talents can stay - there is a garden and a house with three entrances. The carved beams and painted buildings are really rich. The courtyard walls are even red. Looking from the top, there are taller roofs in the distance, which are bright yellow and even reflect golden light.
Glazed tiles
This chapter has been completed!