This magical hair transformation sword is indeed sinister. I'm afraid it's not just that. Bai Lang can even detect the essence on it that is inconsistent with the Guan Ba in front of him - this must have a basis, and maybe it has been absorbed from somewhere.
Some alien essences are used to perform this magical skill.
The strands of hair were like living creatures, twisting and burrowing into the Gang Qi. It was really difficult to block the Gang Qi of the golden bell cover. So Bailang inspired the Qi of the great sun, and the bright sun directly burned the copper of the golden bell cover.
The bell turned into a dazzling golden color, and a blazing fire light also emanated from Bailang. "All evil things, demons and monsters will be reduced to ashes under the sun!" Wherever Bailang's inner power touched, this black
The hair gradually turned into foul-smelling black smoke and dissipated.
The vicious low curse sound dissipated even before Bai Lang could hear it clearly. Amidst the majestic bells of the sun, all these sinister things could not last long. However, Guan Ba was not affected by the death hair knife he issued.
The backlash after being shattered - once it was sent out, it had nothing to do with him, otherwise why would he have to pay the price of being bald? This guy took advantage of this opportunity and ran away, dodging the road leading to the backyard.
Although he had said that he would kill everyone, Bailang knew after a round of trials that this matter was very difficult to handle - everyone was an innate master, especially if there were many people on the other side, it would be very difficult to kill everyone, and he himself
It was a golden bell to protect his body. The other party didn't want to risk serious injuries and had to beat him to death, so what else could they do? Even Pu Xiang's family was lucky, if there were still people alive where Bailang rushed.
Bailang swept through the corridor like the wind, and he did bring a whirlwind with him. After this battle, Bailang felt that his control over the wind was even stronger. When Bailang was swept into the backyard, he saw corpses, and corpses all over the ground.
, almost all of them died of poisoning - because apart from the blood in their mouths and noses, these people had no wounds on their bodies. Some people were still breathing, and luckily the little girl he had seen before was one of them.
Bailang grabbed the little girl and poured his inner energy into her body to drive away the poison and preserve her life. Bailang had never tried to drive away the poison before, so naturally he didn't know how to do it. He could only say that he sensed the poison in her meridians.
The toxins are gradually being pushed out of the meridians. As for maintaining vitality, the internal power of his golden bell under the scorching sun can only be said to be not very effective in this regard...
The powerful internal force could not save the little girl's life, and when Bai Lang rushed to the front hall with her in his arms, those people had already run away. "How to detoxify?" Bai Lang also had a headache. This person was no longer in the same mood as when he first entered the city.
It's time, and his originally relaxed mood has already been filled with nameless anger - he doesn't care if someone takes advantage of others. Anyway, he has seen a lot when he was a thug in Yahang, but it makes him very angry when it harms innocent children.
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To say that adults and old people may have benefited from various bad things, it makes sense to be blamed by others when things happen, but children cannot think like this. This is the bottom line of Bailang's daily life. No matter how ferocious he kills, even if it is a Tatar
He has never touched a child. The poisons used by these people seem to be quite powerful. Bai Lang also knows that many poisons have no antidote at all - they can only be relieved by inducing vomiting. "If it is a modern society, it can be sent
Rescue. But where can I find the national players here?"
Even with Bailang's martial arts and powerful innate Qi, he couldn't save the little girl's life. Seeing the little girl's breathing gradually becoming faster and lower, Bailang's eyebrows became heavier and heavier - if I said before that I was going to save people, it was still a little bit.
At random, Bai Lang's mood right now is like rolling thunder in the sky, and the white tiger in his heart is roaring. However, those guys who are responsible for this have already escaped without a trace. Even if they keep Bai Lang, they will not fight with them now.
——Although Bailang was angry, he still had sense.
He carried the little girl and flew directly through the air. He ran all the way to the city and dozens of miles outside the city before stopping. The little girl was already dead. Bailang put her on the ground and carefully helped the little girl tidy up and wiped it.
The blood stains were gone. Bailang stood up, waved his right hand flatly, and a big tree was broken by him directly - this was a tree as thick as one person could surround it. Bailang pulled away the bark, broke the tree, and hollowed it out.
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This was like making a coffin. After placing the little girl in it, Bai Lang dug a hole and buried it. As for the tombstone - Bai Lang didn't even know what the girl's name was? She probably had the same surname of Park, but why would a tombstone be needed for a violent death? I don't think so.
Bailang himself, I'm afraid there may not be anyone alive who remembers this girl. So Bailang just buried her under a tree, peeled off a piece of bark and wrote the word "Pu" on it.
Bailang stood here for a while. He wanted to smoke a little, but he didn't. He touched his lips and became more and more disgusted with what he saw and heard. "I must kill those bastards! One of them is called Guan Ba, right? But kill
He needs to find out who poisoned him? Who did this? There is no need to think too much about this. It is right to find the hall master of the six and a half halls and the chief hall master."
This matter needs to be considered in the long term, and once he does this, his plan to live as a small landowner here will be in vain. However, Bailang did not feel any frustration, but was a little eager to try, "I really want to start doing it right away."
Where." He still had to go back to the inn, but Bailang felt that he could live a more casual life. "I am a beggar, so it doesn't matter if I just find an unoccupied house or live in a temple!"
In short, first find out the distribution of various forces in Jicheng City, and then figure out who is the subordinate and superior of whom, and then you can kill people in a targeted manner. And join Jinfeng Xiaoyulou, which is hostile to Liufenbantang
?This choice was not on Bailang's mind from the beginning - he didn't want to join any organization. "It's hard to get out of the cesspit, there's no need to choose another one and jump in again! Good people don't join clubs!"
There are mirrors in this world, not bronze mirrors but real mercury mirrors. When Bailang checked out at the inn and got his luggage back, he took a look at it and said, "Sure enough, apart from the official robes and armor, I'm afraid he's a beggar."
I'm done with it... neither the serious scholar uniform nor the chivalrous uniform suits my style." He looked at the big man in the mirror, his beard was already tangled, and it looked like it would burst if he kept it for a while.
, of course it can also cover the relatively tender face.
At the moment, no one was ambushing him on the road or in the inn. Bailang knew what was going on when he walked on the road after leaving... There was a chubby, smiling, bald man like Maitreya waiting in front of him.
Bailang glanced at the fat man and shook his head. He sat down at a tea stall on the side, ready to listen to what this man wanted to say.