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Chapter 30 Rebirth! Rebirth!!

 When the monster put away its weapon and lowered its head to check Bailang's backpack, his demihuman blood was passively activated, and he experienced recasting for the first time in his life.

The black mist that spread on the body silently returned to the body again, and the hole in Bailang's forehead had been repaired.

The blurred and scattered consciousness condensed again, and the first signal appeared in the brain nerves; the still heart trembled weakly and began to beat for the first time; the blood in the blood vessels gradually flowed, the lungs slowly relaxed, and the first breath...

Boom...boom!...Boom! Boom!

Bai Lang, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked a little confused, but his body felt extremely comfortable, healthy and full of energy. It was like a mobile phone that had been charged all night and had 120% battery. He couldn't wait to turn on the pesticide to vent his energy.

!

Feeling like he was holding something in his palm? He looked down and saw that it was a pistol?!

The next moment, everything that happened before death was vividly visible in his mind. In an instant, he took over all the feelings before death, and his spirit fell into extreme rage and hatred.

I was... killed?!



At the same time, the hunter leader, who was checking his backpack with his back to Bai Lang, also caught the faint sound of his heartbeat. He couldn't help but look back in confusion, and happened to look into Bai Lang's hateful eyes. Time was frozen at this moment!

The next second, both sides moved at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bailang raised his gun and opened fire without hesitation, aiming at the 'demon hunter' right in front and shooting wildly.

At such a close distance, the hunter couldn't draw his gun and attack. Even if he rolled sideways to avoid the bullets at the first moment, he was still a beat slow. I saw her body rolling, shaking violently, and bursting with bullets.

Penetrating the body and exploding cavities.

Bai Lang emptied the magazine in an instant, and then abandoned the pistol. Endless power surged from his body. Driven by hatred and anger, he flew out of the corner like a cheetah and rushed towards the leader of the hunter.

"Roar!"

The demonized hunter roared and stopped rolling, lying on the ground, raising her head with malice. Her right shoulder and back were hit by bullets. The distance was too close, and even though she was wearing armor, she was still seriously injured.

Bailang didn't care at this moment, his heart was full of murderous intent, he used his body as a weapon to fly towards the monster, and then hit the monster's wound with his knee, knocking it to the ground. At the same time, he took it out from the storage space

The dagger was stabbed directly without even looking.

Although the demonized hunter was shot, he was not completely dead. At this time, she was angered by the severe pain and fought back fiercely. She was shot in the right shoulder and was disabled. She pulled out a short knife with her left hand, bent her knees with great strength and pushed Bailang away, and then

He was kicked away and fell heavily on the mechanical equipment.

He was stabbed in the chest, but Bai Lang didn't have much fear. After he got up from the ground neatly, he realized that the gunshot wound in his calf had healed?!

Wiping his sticky cheeks, he smelled the smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and then he was stunned!

"Is this blood and...brain?"

Bai Lang, who was stimulated by this scene, went completely crazy: "I? Got my head shot? I'm inferior!"

Brother Lang, who could no longer calm down, chose a desperate strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, and once again rushed towards the hunter leader without fear of death.

Maybe he hasn't realized it rationally yet? But after dying once, his instinct made him the most correct choice: literally 'fighting for life, exchanging injury for injury'.

It doesn’t matter if you stab me ten times, I just need to stab you once and I’ll make a lot of money!



The 'Demonized Hunter' on the opposite side was in extremely poor condition at the moment. First of all, she was hit by four bullets. Three bullets hit her torso. Her internal organs were damaged, her bones were broken, and she was bleeding profusely. In addition, her right shoulder was shattered and she couldn't lift her entire arm. The mad dog that just hit Bailang.

Attack, another dagger inserted into the waist, and now I am shaking just by standing...

Bailang charged again, opened his arms directly, hit the opponent's lower abdomen with his head, pressed his shoulders against the opponent's body, and then grabbed and locked the waist with both hands. The monster was still fighting in a corner, and it was surprisingly strong. While violently kneeling, while holding a knife in his left hand,

Pierce his body from behind.

Bailang roared loudly, biting the opponent with one bite. His legs continued to exert force, and his thighs were stretched straight. He sprinted forward with difficulty, and fell down with the monster.

Then, one person and one monster hugged each other, and he took the opportunity to take out a second dagger from the space. The muscles in his right arm bulged, and he drew out the knife in a crazy series, pulled out the knife, drew out the knife, drew out the knife, and aimed at the monster's back and stabbed it rapidly.

Releasing pain and hatred.

The demonized hunter leaders were also using the same method to hurt each other, piercing Bailang with their swords.

Bai Lang tightly hugged the demonized hunter with a "devil figure + devil appearance" and rolled on the damp and dirty floor of the factory. Blood of two different colors, bright red and dark purple, mixed together and flowed all over the floor.

Even though his whole body felt cold, his breathing was not smooth, and the strength of his limbs was gradually being withdrawn, Bai Lang still did not give up. He locked the monster tightly and refused to let go. Finally, he grabbed the pistol that the opponent had dropped to the ground, put the muzzle of the gun against the huntress' chin, and clicked the gun.

Move the trigger.

"Bang!" The shot opened her chin, and blood sprayed all over her face.

The factory returned to peace again.



Bai Lang lay helplessly in a pool of blood, his eyesight turning black. His breathing gradually became difficult, his throat made a sound like a bellows breaking, and his mouth was spitting out blood.

Compared with the unexpected 'headshot' just now, this 'death' was slower, more real, and more painful. He had enough time and energy to experience the ultimate experience of this 'near-death moment'.

Time passed by, Bailang's hands and feet were weak, and he lay quietly next to the demonized hunter, waiting to die. His heart was filled with resistance and fear of death. For the first time, he discovered that his desire to live was so strong? He was afraid of death.

I was so scared that my whole body was shaking!

I personally felt the fear of death, especially after my trachea was blocked by blood and I was suffocating little by little. This strong emotion completely exploded!

Then, gradually...he died again.



After his death, a large amount of black smoke floated out of Brother Lang's body again, wrapping him up and silently repairing his body from head to toe, completing the second recast and becoming brand new.

The lost blood was discarded, the wound was re-healed, and the broken metal blade that penetrated the lungs was also rejected by the mysterious power. His body violated the 'conservation of energy', and new blood was born out of thin air to fill the blood vessels.

A minute later, Bai Lang opened his eyes in despair.

I sat up in shock while dying of illness!

Breathing the air vigorously.

My mind is still stuck on the moment of drowning. There is a huge horror between life and death!

"Whirring whirring……"

The breathing rate gradually decreased. The scene just now was too real. He was really suffocated to death. Bailang swore that he had never felt the musty air so sweet.

"Wait! I'm still alive?..."

Brother Lang sat in a pool of blood, touching his body up and down.

The dark space was quiet for a while.

"Fuck! I'm resurrected! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!! Me? I'm resurrected again?! Why do you say again?"

Compared with the first resurrection, this time the great revenge was avenged, and he had enough time to reflect and digest it all. After a short period of sluggishness, he fell into endless ecstasy.

Brother Lang couldn't suppress his excitement. In the empty and dark factory building, he burst out laughing wildly: "Immortal body? Immortal body! You're not lying to me, it's true, it's all true, hahaha...ahhahahaha!"

"

Having two real death experiences for comparison, at this moment Bailang felt that his life was burning so fiercely! It was like a blazing flame!

The ups and downs of life, the intense stimulation from birth to death and then from death to life, made him experience an unprecedented sense of being alive.

"This is... so exciting!"

Ever since, Brother Lang gradually changed his posture while laughing wildly.

In the shadows, the animals that followed the smell of blood were hiding in the corner and shivering, offering fear and blessings for the birth of a BT.


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