Bailang's "one man picks two monsters" made too much noise, and immediately attracted a third monster. At this time, the situation reversed, and he was once again in crisis.
These three monsters were originally a group, and they teamed up to attack Brother Glasses not long ago. Then two stayed at the scene of the murder to share the loot, while the third one ran not far away to catch bugs, collect weeds, and prepare ingredients to relieve tiredness.
After hearing the miserable scream, it immediately dropped the wild vegetables, grabbed a crowbar and ran over. It made a threatening sound of "chirping" in its mouth, but kept watching very carefully.
The third monster came to Bailang, waving its weapon constantly and beating the air ferociously, trying to scare Bailang with its ferocity.
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Seeing that No. 3 was so cowardly, Bai Lang also calmed down. He shook the ax handle gently, and blood burst from the head of the victim monster (No. 1). There was another scream, covering up the intimidation of his companions, and the monster No. 3 was frightened again and again.
He stepped back, and a harsh feeling came back from his palms.
Bai Lang guessed that the ax head might be too sharp, and the curved corner under the ax blade might be stuck in the bone, making it impossible to pull it out for a while. But...this doesn't seem to be a bad thing?
Bailang gently exerted force on his wrist, controlling the ax handle to move horizontally. Following his movements, the victim monster No. 1 also felt the sharp pain of acupuncture coming from the back of his head, and began to wail even more miserably. At the same time, his body became docile.
The ax head moves in the direction of force just to relieve its own pain.
Although the ax was stuck, Bailang thought this was good. He fiddled with the ax handle back and forth, and No. 1 on the other end was like an earthworm dripping with vinegar. His arms began to dance wildly, and tears of pain flowed out, but he couldn't help it.
He moved back and forth unobediently, not daring to resist at all.
This is probably the feeling of "animal tamer + summoner"?!
Controlling monsters is like using your arms to control your fingers. You can do whatever you want. No one dares to disobey.
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At this time, the two monsters on the opposite side could not abandon the elder brother, so they surrounded him again and chose to split up.
No. 3 held a crowbar and kept beating the air, trying to contain Bai Lang from the front; No. 2 sneaked around behind him, bent down to pick up the belongings of the dead guy with glasses, and boldly pounced on him.
Bailang was not afraid and lowered his head to confront No. 3. He turned his wrist hard, like walking a dog or driving a supermarket cart, using pain to force the strong monster No. 1 to turn around and move, lying in front of him, to block the knife for himself.
.
puff!
Little Red Skin No. 2, who made a sneak attack, got down from behind and hit his big brother with a knife, with a puzzled and shocked expression on his face.
Bailang took advantage of this opportunity, grasped the handle of the ax tightly with both hands, dragged the survival ax hard, and used the momentum of a meteor hammer to smash it at the opponent. His head was stuck by the monster and he screamed miserably. In the end, he couldn't bear it and fell sideways, weighing himself down.
Under the influence of the 'head blade separation', I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Bailang lost the drag of the monster and swung faster. The sharp ax collided with No. 2, cutting its body fiercely, making a crisp sound of broken bones. The ax penetrated the ribs of monster No. 2, and the entire ax was deeply embedded in the chest.
When Bailang retracted his ax again, he directly pulled No. 2, who was opening his mouth and vomiting blood, in front of him?!
Without guessing, he knew that the ax was stuck again, so he made a quick decision, abandoned the weapon, and kicked the ax handle into No. 2's chest, kicking it away.
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Amid No. 2's screams, Bai Lang looked depressed. He leaned over, twisted his waist, and dodged No. 3's back attack with a crowbar. He complained in his heart that the ax looked cool, but it was not fun at all! It would get stuck at every turn, unless he was wearing it.
Divine power, you can cut it if you want, and pull it out if you want.
Bailang turned around and faced the little red-skinned monster No. 3 with his bare hands. He stared at the opponent with fierce eyes, and let out a deep roar from his throat, as if he had turned the king of labor and capital into bronze. He walked faster and faster, pressing forward inexorably.
Go up.
This coward with a crowbar didn't take any damage during the whole process. At this moment, he was even more frightened by Bai Lang. He suddenly dropped his weapon and turned around and ran away.
Bailang also took the opportunity to bend down, pick up the bat he had just thrown away, and then turned around to kill Monster No. 1, which was shot in the back of the head. He continued to launch crazy attacks, not daring to pause or show any cowardice.
He was also extremely nervous at this time, and was a little bit unable to get off the tiger, for fear that these monsters would react and come around to beat him. So he could only use a more positive attitude, a more ferocious momentum, and a more evil way to use the 'Cloak Stick Technique' (
Commonly known as: blind G8 beating), beat up the No. 1 strong monster.
Sure enough, he succeeded in intimidating the coward No. 3, but No. 2 had an ax stuck in his chest and was crawling and vomiting blood. The end was so miserable that No. 3 became even more cowardly and ran away.
Most of Bailang's random cloak stick skills were missed, but the hit part was extremely painful. One stick in particular was a stroke of genius, hitting monster No. 1 directly on the back of the head, which completely made the opponent lose the courage to fight back, and several lazy
After the donkey rolled, he abandoned his teammates and ran away.
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After forcing away two monsters in a row, the crisis that enveloped him dissipated. Bailang's fierce power exploded instantly, and he became fearless, staring fiercely at No. 2, who was the most seriously injured.
The monster still had the ax stuck in its chest and couldn't pull it out. Every move it made was in excruciating pain, and it couldn't even escape. Seeing its companions running away, it had despair in its eyes and struggled hard until it was finally blocked by Bailang in a corner.
Bailang held the bat tightly with one hand and dragged it on the ground behind him, limping closer to the red-skinned monster No. 2. The metal bat rubbed against the ground, bumping and bumping, making a crisp sound of "bang bang bang".
It spread in the silent streets, especially clearly.
No. 2's claws grasped another 'screwdriver' and guarded it on its chest. It leaned against the twisted billboard and kept pushing its body inside, trembling. However, its eyes were still fierce, and its canine teeth were bared, making sharp and harsh noises.
warning sound.
"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey..."
Under the reflection of the blood moon, Bai Lang's face was obscured by shadows, and a series of laughter broke out. He stared at the despairing monster No. 2, suddenly showed a twisted but brilliant smile, and strode closer.
"Feng Shui is turning, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. This time, I will block you first!"
It’s so interesting to think back on what happened tonight!
He was attacked by flying monsters, then sneak-attacked by red-skinned monsters, then chased by monsters, gnawed by dogs, and surrounded by zombies... Now, he was finally the protagonist, and a joy of revenge arose spontaneously.
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He was in no hurry to take action. Anyway, the ax on No. 2's chest caused continuous damage, and the longer it was delayed, the weaker it became.
Picking up the lighter and cigarette on the ground, Brother Lang lit one for himself, then puffed out smoke at Monster No. 2, sentenced it to death with a scrutinizing gaze, and then carried out various mental attacks and oppressive eyes.
This depressing atmosphere and the flickering cigarette butts are driving the monster crazy.
The little monster was really frightened by the ferocity and terror of the devil opposite. After several attempts to intimidate to no avail, it felt even more panicked than Bailang had before. Finally, it couldn't bear the pressure and grabbed the screwdriver and sprinted forward, but how could Bailang make it happy?
?
The experienced one ducked backwards, took half a step back, and let the salted fish thrust out of the way. Then he swept his stick across, hitting the opponent's knees specifically. The weak and nervous little monster hurt his wounds when jumping, and his movements were out of shape, and he directly
Fell to the ground.
Bailang immediately pounced on him, beating him ferociously and slaying demons, sweeping his legs with a stick and hitting his knees hard, a brutal B!
As long as the dog's legs are broken, the monster will not be able to stand up, let alone escape!
The little monster screamed and struggled feebly, its breath getting weaker and weaker... It was once a warrior, until it met a certain demon and its knees were smashed with a stick.
