Chapter 182 Now that the matter has come to an end, the only option is to expose it!
On the land skateboard, the old man's wave speed was too high, his center of gravity was too floating, and his waist and limbs were constantly swaying violently, as if the wind was blowing through the waves to help the sea.
Bailang looked at the land scene on both sides of the land that was rapidly retreating, but the sound of the waves echoed in his ears, and his body was swaying together in a regular manner. He felt almost insane! He could hardly tell whether he was on the ground.
?Or on the sea?
But he was certain that there was a constant 'wave' underneath the old man's oversized skateboard. He guessed that this should be some kind of 'high-speed slime substance', dragging the skateboard forward like a surfboard, leaving behind a series of slime.
Scratches, and ignoring various environments, the mucus can even stick to stone walls to make the skateboard perform anti-Newtonian motion!
The only way to control the speed of a skateboard is to use fancy and sultry surfing skills.
That's right! Bai Lang clearly felt that the more the old man performed tricks and made various leaping positions, the more excited the slime waves under the skateboard became and the faster they moved. And if he continued to perform difficult movements and skills, he would
It will enter the passionate racing acceleration mode, which is really embarrassing for the elderly.
The pursuers of the 'Zombie Werewolf' behind him were slowly pushed away. This was completely contrary to his expectations. Old man, you are so arrogant, does your wife know?
'No! This old man is too enthusiastic and moves too fast. He can't even catch up with my corpse. I have to find a chance to get off the car!'
Of course Bailang would not be grateful to the unnecessary old man. He hurriedly completed the four goals within 2 hours, just to be honest and separated from the team. It was best to be chased by werewolves all the way and be completely lost, so that he would have enough time to complete the next step.
action.
However, this nosy old man is so flirtatious, and even says, "Hey! Yeah!", and you are like your mother! You are not giving me face, brother Lang. But it is too unreasonable to rashly ask to get off the car.
Normal. Just like after driving away from the zombie swarm, one of the passengers suddenly said, 'I want to get out of the car and die!'... It was simply abnormal.
Just when Bai Lang was at a loss and considering whether to beat the old man to death, an anxious voice suddenly came from his ears: "Something is wrong!"
The wave, which had already noticed that the speed of the wave was slowly decreasing, was shocked and quickly echoed: "What's wrong?"
"My mucus reserves are insufficient, we may not be able to escape!" The old man's voice was full of worry. While trying his best to move forward by the waves, he looked back to observe the werewolf pursuers getting closer and closer, and fought back from time to time.
Lang was overjoyed and pretended to say: "Then let me down quickly and let's split up! There are too many of them. Once they are surrounded, there will be a dead end. Only by running away separately can there be a chance of survival."
The time has come to repay your kindness. I, Bailang, will repay my kindness and I will never drag you down!
"No, this is too dangerous! I can still hold on..." The old man shook his head in refusal, gritted his teeth and continued to sway, but his strength was obviously running out, and the werewolf was getting closer and closer.
"It's too late, let me down quickly!"
Bailang shook his head violently, determined to jump off the car and give his life back to the old man! However, this skateboard had a sticky force field. Not only was there a group of 'high-speed moving slimes' lying underneath, but there was also a force field above to protect Bailang.
Blocking weakens the wind, but also limits its movement.
Without the consent of the 'board owner', even though it is just a board, the surrounding space is welded shut. He cannot jump out, but will be bounced back.
Seeing that Bai Lang was determined to go his own way and could not be dissuaded, the old man sighed very sadly, as if he was moved by Brother Lang's insistence on repaying kindness with his life.
If Langruo jumps off the skateboard and diverts the flow of monsters, he will not only reduce the load, he can float faster and higher, and the battery life will be longer. Maybe he can really surf for the rest of his life in one breath.
Ever since...the murderous intention was revealed!
At this unprepared moment, a cold light suddenly appeared in the palm of the old man's palm. He raised his knife and stabbed fiercely into Bai Lang's waist. At the same time, he said fiercely: "Sure enough, you saw it?! But you were too eager!"
?!?!?!
The painting style changed suddenly, Brother Lang had a ‘black question mark face.jpg’,
What(ni)are(?)you(what)BB?
The moment before the sharp blade came, he still subconsciously broke out to resist. The tip of the blade penetrated deeply into his skin, forming a pit, but it did not penetrate his defense. Bailang's right hand also grabbed the sharp blade and held it tightly.
, used his arm strength to offset the attack that the old man tried to penetrate into his body, and looked at the old man in shock.
"Mr. Jude Law, what are you doing?"
What did I see? Why did you stab me? Don't you want to see me die in the hands of the enemy, so give me a happy one first?
The old man's sneak attack failed, but he was hit in the waist by the damage returned by the 'thorn backlash'. He felt that his waist was hit hard, and his whole face turned purple. He shouted loudly: "You even calculated this knife, you have been guarding against me a long time ago.
? It’s really outstanding!”
Suddenly, he twisted his waist, used all his strength to change direction in the air, turned the surfboard sideways, and tilted his body to the brakes.
Just like a high-speed motorcycle or bicycle, it suddenly rotates 90°, tilts the body, and uses two wheels to rub the ground at the same time to brake suddenly. A huge wave of slime is set off under the surfboard, then falls to the ground, and quickly merges under the surfboard.
Bailang was also thrown off the board by the change in inertia of his sudden stop. He turned somersault and landed on the ground, still holding the dagger he had snatched from the opponent's hand. He looked confused and had not recovered yet.
What am I guarding against again?⊙▃⊙You should make it clear!
"Otlander, you are indeed the smartest among the five! I'm afraid, you have doubted me from the beginning, so you kept testing, raiding 4 camps in just two hours, and you didn't even let me take action.
Opportunity! But God is not as good as man. Do you know what your biggest shortcoming is? You are too young, too eager, and too smart!" The old man distanced himself from Bai Lang and was not in a hurry to escape. Instead, he explained confidently.
"what are you saying?"
Bailang is really confused. I have suspected you from the beginning: "Aren't you all in a hurry to clock out? I am so efficient because it is for your sake." (Actually, he wants to get off work early.)
"Haha, haha, there's no need to pretend anymore, it's already too late, you're already surrounded! At this point, the only thing you can do is expose yourself!"
The old man suddenly held up a badge and shouted at the surrounding 'Zombie Werewolves': "Kill him! Don't leave him alive." Then he raised his hand and pointed at Bailang.
Whoosh whoosh... The running 'Zombie Werewolf' surrounded Bailang. His movements stopped abruptly, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the old skateboarder with eager eyes, but did not move.
"Fukimaru is a step too late, please forgive me, Master!"
The last werewolf with a golden ring around his neck flew towards Bailang. In mid-air, he already knelt down on one knee. Then he fell with a crash and slid all the way to Brother Lang in a kneeling posture before stopping.
, what a handsome move!
With simple and unpretentious actions, he fully reflects the thoughts and feelings of "Fuguiwan's eagerness to protect the master" and sublimates his B character. This is Bailang's "new muscle Fuguiwan-werewolf form" that likes the new and hates the old.
"Eh?!"
The old man holding the badge was stunned and felt that there was something wrong with the script. Both sides fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a time.
"Blood film afterbirth, open!"
Bai Lang, who was already tall and burly, changed his body again, exuding a ferocious aura, his skin became blood red, purple blood vessels under the skin squirmed, and the muscles all over his body were highly compressed, entangled, and pulsating.
He is not a vampire at the moment, but with his extraordinary muscle control and energy and blood transportation, his flesh and blood are highly activated, the subcutaneous fascia is completely differentiated and proliferated, and he continuously absorbs and reserves the blood energy produced by the 'blood therapy', allowing him to reach the level of a 'pseudo-vampire'
, but without any flaws.
The only weakness is that the vitality is severely overdrawn, and the high intensity of the battle wears down the body, causing irreparable and permanent damage, destroying the foundation of the physical body. But is this a problem for demihumans?
"You, you, you...I, I, I..."
The old man shivered and stepped back, only to be surrounded by a group of corpse-born werewolves.
"Hold me down, I'm going to beat him! You? Tell me what I saw! You damn old thing, you have aroused my curiosity!"
Bai Lang had a ferocious look on his face, he clenched his fists and rushed forward, punching and kicking...
