This is a sinful city in the desert, the gathering point for all criminals. Here, a life will end every minute. From ancient times to the present, there are no rules here. As long as you are strong enough, you are the rules here.
,law.
A boy wearing a shabby black robe slowly walked towards the Borderlands, his left hand suddenly lit up with a black light, and at some point, there was a dark spear in his hand.
"Clang!" The bullet was loaded.
"boom."
The slender ballistic path passed through and penetrated directly into the sandy bottom.
I saw a scorpion-like spiritual beast emerging from the sand and falling to the ground, its life slowly draining away.
The man walked straight to the spirit beast, squatted on one leg and slowly took off the black hat on his head.
With a head of brown hair and a handsome face with dark eyes, this man is the man who lost his eyes.
He turned his head and swept his hands over the body of the spirit beast.
"Perception... fluctuations..."
"It turns out that the movement of these creatures will cause certain fluctuations. It seems that I can understand it without using my eyes."
"That means..."
Lang Xiaoyan waved his hand, and the projectile flashed, hitting the ground directly, and another scorpion crawled out.
"I seem to understand a little bit."
Taking a deep breath, Lang Xiaoyan stood up slowly, with a smile on his face. He gently placed his hand on his chest, holding the Begonia necklace. If anyone else was here, they would be very surprised to see this cold face.
A touch of tenderness.
Get up and walk slowly deeper.
…
gate of hell
Entering the gate of Borderlands, anyone who kills must sprinkle the blood of the slain around so that he will not turn into a ghost.
This is called by the people in the Borderlands, the ghost gate to spread blood, which is used to commemorate the soul of the deceased and let him rest in peace.
Wearing a black robe, Lang smiled and held a gun tightly in his hand. When he passed through the gate of hell, he seemed to hear many undead crying around him. He quickly passed through the gate of hell and came to the streets of Borderland. Even though he
I can't see the surrounding scene, but I can feel what this scene is like.
Haha, the surrounding aura fluctuations are a little different!
The wind stirred up dust, flying sand and rocks, and the air was filled with countless bloodshed and killings.
At this time, just at the ten o'clock direction of Langxiaoyan, a girl screamed heart-wrenchingly, "Please, please let me go."
A woman was surrounded by several men and was about to attack him. The woman screamed helplessly.
As for Scar, everyone in the Borderlands knows that his eldest brother is quite famous in the Borderlands, and Scar relies on this to do random things, killing people and raping women.
The fox pretended to be the tiger's power and did a lot of bad things. But today this woman was extremely unlucky.
Lang Xiaoyan held the gun in her hand tightly, even the veins on her hands were bulging out, which showed that Lang Xiaoyan hated this kind of person to the extreme.
Even though he couldn't see it, he could still hear what was happening.
He walked toward the woman like a meteor, because in his world, he would not care as long as there was a trace of humanity left.
Just when Scar was about to move forward, a loud gunshot struck, scar was shocked, and finally did not do anything further to the woman.
Scar grabbed the woman's clothes, put it on her face and smelled it: "It smells so good. Little beauty, I will wait for you to kill that troublesome guy and come back to accompany you."
The woman's tears fell heavily from her face, with a look of fear on her face.
As soon as he finished speaking, Scar immediately released his strength. A bear roar echoed through the gates of hell.
"It turned out to be level 39, and his spiritual seal is the powerful Vajra Bear..." The people watching around him also sighed.
To be surprised, Lang Xiaoyan was the one who didn't expect that he would get into such trouble when he first came here.
Since Lang Xiaoyan separated from Gui Shengyao and Ye Haitang, he walked for at least a week before arriving in the Borderlands. Even during this period, he hunted many spiritual beasts to strengthen himself, but even so, he is now
It is also a low level of spiritual power. In addition, the opponent is also a melee explosive cleric master, so he can completely restrain himself.
"Which short-lived ghost just disturbed Mr. Scar's fun?" Scar shouted at the crowd, and the scar on his face looked even uglier.
"It's me." Lang smiled and walked out slowly.
"Who are you? If you dare to interfere with your Mr. Scar's affairs, tell me your name and I will leave you a complete body." When Scar saw a man in black robe, he naturally became wary. Only outsiders could do this.
If you dress up like that, he might be of a higher rank than you.
Lang Xiaoyan walked straight towards the woman, then pointed the gun at Scar, "It doesn't matter what my name is, you just need to know that I am here to kill you."
"Are you okay?" Lang Xiaoyan asked coldly, and then pulled the woman behind him.
The woman held his hand tightly, for fear that he would abandon her and leave. "I...I'm fine."
It's always good to have someone to lean on in times of despair.
Just as he was speaking, Lang Xiaoyan put the black robe on the woman. A roll of aura immediately emitted.
"New here?" Scar asked.
"Just arrived!"
When Scar heard the word gunsmith, he began to think deeply, "Brother, he needs the gunsmith to help him?"
"Boy, I don't care what your surname is, if you are willing to join us, gold, silver, wealth, status, and beauty are all indispensable to you." Scar also reduced his intimidation and kept his voice as quiet as possible.
"What if I say that not only will I not join you, but I will also kill you all?" Lang Xiaoyan said with an evil smile.
Bang! Load the bullet.
"boom!"
One of Scar's men fell to the ground and died.
"Boy, don't bully others too much." Scar roared angrily, "Bear dominates the world."
A burst of coercion rushed toward Lang Xiaoyan.
Scar raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, and punched Lang Xiaoyan's gun. He forced him to take a few steps back, and the hand holding the gun trembled. He thought to himself: "It's really not easy, you are so strong, it seems like I'm going to have to do it today."
It’s a lot of effort.”
Lang Xiaoyan learned not only knowledge at Holy Spirit Academy, but also practical experience. He learned physical skills from the Scorpion King. Even if he can't see it now, he can be stronger than most people.
Scar looked at his slightly trembling hands, "Sure enough, he is not a simple guy. If he is not of use to me, I will have to kill him."
"Wild ~ Explosive"
Spiritual power surged, and a large amount of light converged on Scar. Long brown hair grew on his palms, turning into dark bear paws, and he rushed forward.
"Keng!" The bullet is boring!
"Bang!" Another shot.
During the time here, Lang Xiaoyan was not idle on the road. He was constantly sensing the fluctuations in the surrounding aura. He finally understood a little bit of the changes in the fluctuations, and could still identify some things around him. Along with the ghosts,
With the yin and yang energy that Sheng Yao gave him, he found that when he closed his eyes, it seemed like he was in another world.
That's why Lang Xiaoyan can easily kill Scar's men.
Scar subconsciously recalled the scene where his men were killed. He could easily kill a level 30 priest, but he would naturally seriously injure himself.
He crossed his palms in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply, and his spirit seal quickly became violent.
He roared suddenly at Lang Xiaoyan.
Even though this was not the first time Lang Xiaoyan had seen the use of sound waves to resist attacks, this was the first time that sound waves could be used to slow down bullets.
boom!
With a loud noise, Scar accelerated and rushed into front of Lang Xiaoyan.
Scar's whole body collided with Lang Xiaoyan's body, Lang Xiaoyan's body twisted to resist, and the two of them were bounced to both sides due to the force of the collision.
"Ouch." Scar twisted on the sand and rushed towards Lang Xiaoyan.
Langxiaoyan still couldn't dodge this blow.
"Hiss~~~"
Langxiaoyan suffered a big loss, he lost his eyes, and coupled with his inexperience with fluctuations, he was unprepared for the collision and was injured.
A warm current slowly flowed out from Langxiaoyan's right arm. The bright red blood not only dyed his black outfit dark red. It also combined with the swirl of flying sand. You can see that the flesh and blood at the wound were rolled up.
The woman hiding behind Lang Xiaoyan burst into tears and huddled tightly beside the wooden table.
Once the man who came to save her loses, her fate will definitely be worse than before. Moreover, if the man loses, it will be a life in vain.
In the impact just now, Scar seriously injured one of Langxiaoyan's arms with minimal cost.
"You belong, or you die." Scar seemed to think he had won, and walked up to Lang Xiaoyan unprepared.
Lang Xiaoyan, who was squatting on the ground injured, smiled disdainfully, "Huh, do you really think you can win just by hurting my arm?"
Lang Xiaoyan suddenly pulled out a dark gold dagger from his trouser leg, and without hesitation, stabbed Scar in the neck with lightning speed.
When Scar saw this, he quickly stretched out his hand to block it, but Lang Xiaoyan jumped up and kicked Scar in the lower body.
That part of a man's body is the most vulnerable. No one wants to get hurt in that part, so the pain is no joke.
Scar quickly used his hands to block the lower part.
But the neck had completely lost its defense. Langxiaoyan's movements were not slow at all, the sharp blade drove straight in, and the knife fell with his hand!
"Poof!" The dagger pierced Scar's neck so hard that he couldn't even utter a single word, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Lang Xiaoyan held the dark gold dagger and laughed despite the pain.
When the others saw that their bosses had been killed, who would stay here to wait for death, they screamed and ran away.
...
a week ago.
Gui Shengyao didn't know when he had a dagger in his hand, "Boy, hide this dark gold dagger. The Borderlands is not like here. As the saying goes, one has more skills than one can overwhelm one's body. Only one more life-saving weapon can help you."
Chances of survival.”
"Thanks."
"I am the one who should say thank you."
…
After hiding the dagger, he stood up with difficulty and walked towards the woman at the wooden table, gently patting her smooth shoulder.
The woman trembled even more violently, "Don't... kill me, don't kill me."
You can feel that the woman is trembling from the bottom of her heart. In the Borderlands, many hungry men will often kill people for women like them, and finally decide to belong. This is the Borderlands, and there is no humanity.
Lang Xiaoyan was a little angry and said: "Whoever wants to kill you, get up and run."
The woman was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that he would let her run away.
She stood up tremblingly against the wooden table, remained silent for a long time, and said: "Uh, thank you, you can go to my house and I will help you bandage your wound."
"You...you actually killed Mr. Scar, you will definitely regret it." One of Scar's men ran away without hesitation after seeing Scar being killed.
Lang Xiaoyan also shook his head helplessly. If his right arm had not been seriously injured, how could he have let go of a whistleblower based on his own habits. Shooting at this time would only make the injury to his right arm more serious, and even break the tibia.
Lang Xiaoyan no longer thought about it, turned her head and asked, "What's your name?"
When the woman saw that he had saved her life, she did not hide it, "My name is Tingyun, just call me Xiaoting."
Lang Xiaoyan felt a little dizzy, probably because he had lost too much blood in his right arm and was a little unsteady on his feet. Seeing this, Xiaoting hurriedly put his left arm on her shoulder and walked home little by little.
"Ah, you are seriously injured!" Xiaoting exclaimed.
Although Lang Xiaoyan was dizzy, he could clearly feel the softness of the woman's body. He could not do anything now but follow the woman and find a way to deal with the wound first.
Soon they were in a dark room, and Xiaoting held Langxiaoyan on the bed.
Having just walked all the way, Lang Xiaoyan's arm failed to stop the bleeding, and now his face looked sallow. He lost too much blood and could no longer hold on.
Then the wound on Langxiao's right arm was revealed on the bed. Three long scratches appeared in his eyes, and blood could not stop flowing down.
Seeing this shocking wound, Xiaoting couldn't help but cover her mouth.
Lang Xiaoyan also temporarily passed out due to the extreme pain.
Xiaoting couldn't be idle, she had to take care of this savior. Tingyun picked up a piece of white cloth and bandaged the wound from the inside out, while Langxiaoyan's blood seeped out layer by layer. After seeing no results,
She used needle and thread to sew up and bandage the wound bit by bit. This process was very difficult. Fortunately, Tingyun knew some medical knowledge, and it took about three hours to complete the dressing.
After finishing this, Tingyun's forehead was covered with fragrant sweat. Tired, she lay down next to Lang Xiaoyan and fell into sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but Lang Xiaoyan gradually woke up. He found a woman lying beside him. Recalling what happened before, this woman was Xiaoting who he had saved.
He gently stroked Xiaoting's hair, and there was a feeling in his heart. But when he thought that Ye Haitang was still waiting for him to protect her, this feeling gradually disappeared.
When Lang Xiaoyan withdrew the hand that was touching Xiaoting, a pair of warm hands immediately wrapped his hand.
Langxiaoyan: "Uh."
Xiaoting, who was lying on the side, did not answer, but just took advantage of the situation to cover his hand in her arms.
Langxiaoyan knew that Xiaoting was pretending to be asleep, so she worked hard with all her strength. She accidentally touched the wound and said, "Uh." Although the voice was very weak, Xiaoting, who was pretending to be asleep, still heard it.
He immediately stood up and checked Lang Xiaoyan's wound. He was relieved when he saw no blood oozing out, "How can you be so reckless? I don't know how difficult it is to suture your wound?"
Lang Xiaoyan listened to Xiaoting's scolding and felt that she was about to cry, so she quickly comforted her and said, "Aren't you sleeping? Besides, the wound hasn't burst yet."
"You...ignore you." Although Xiaoting said that she had never met such a shameless person, she still felt very warm in her heart.
"Thank you." After saying that, Lang Xiaoyan stood up from the bed.
"I'll make you some porridge."
"good."
I didn't expect to meet such kind-hearted people in this deserted land. Langxiaoyan's vigilance has also been reduced a lot. Maybe he can spend these five years well.
Then Ting Yun entered the kitchen and started to get busy. This place was Ting Yun's home. It was just a thatched house, dilapidated, but the things inside were quite complete, and there were still all kinds of kitchen utensils and furniture.
"I really don't understand that you are a person living in a land without one." Lang Xiaoyan sighed with emotion.
They talked across the kitchen.
"My father has always protected me, but not long ago, my father died, and they started to bully me." Ting Yun's voice was a little helpless.
Hearing Xiaoting's words, Lang Xiaoyan couldn't help but feel distressed. She thought of the time when Ye Haitang met the ghost Shengyao who took him in when he had no way out, and she felt mixed emotions in her heart.
"Then I will protect you from now on." Lang smiled softly.
"Ah~!" A scream came.
Xiaoting was tightly grabbed by the neck by a strange man. Out of a natural reaction, Xiaoting used both hands and threw all the small bowls around her to the ground.
Lang Xiaoyan sat up and saw a dark gun in his hand, "Xiaoting!"
Because Lang Xiaoyan couldn't see it, he overturned the table in front of him.
He sensed that there were two people outside the door, one of whom was holding Xiaoting tightly from behind. Their levels were both level 35, and he was 80% sure of killing them.
Keng. The bullet is loaded.
"boom!"
Lang Xiaoyan fired a shot at the foot of the stranger holding Xiaoting, and said angrily, "Asshole, let me go quickly."
Lang Xiaoyan completely ignored it. The wound on his right arm was cracked by the recoil of the gun, and blood slowly seeped to the surface.
Suddenly a man stood in front of Lang Xiaoyan. He was not ambiguous and said straight to the point, "Are you the gunsmith?"
Lang Xiaoyan's face was full of surprise. He didn't realize how long it took for this person to come to him, because this person's strength had reached level 40, "Who are you?"
As this sentence ended, Lang Xiaoyan was also knocked unconscious and fell into coma again.
I don’t know how long it has been,
When Lang Xiaoyan woke up, he had been tied to a wooden stake by a rope, and Xiaoting was following him. However, Xiaoting's clothes had been torn to pieces. Although she could not be said to be naked, she was already in pieces and tender.
There was also an angry slap mark on Bai's cheek.
This is a palace located deep in a borderless land. The only scenery is the dead bones exposed by the scorching sun. It is unknown how many people have died here. The smell of blood in the air is several times or even ten times that of the Gate of Hell.
"Boy, you finally woke up." A bald man stood in front of Lang Xiaoyan, with a long and thin scar on his arm.
Lang Xiaoyan was confused. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. "Who are you?"
"Boom!"
Without saying a word, the man punched Lang Xiaoyan, "Do you still remember the Scar you killed a few days ago? I am his eldest brother, Angry Leopard."
Lang Xiaoyan laughed loudly, "Who is Scar? I only know that I killed a bedbug."
Angry Leopard was obviously irritated, and the veins on his hands were bulging. One punch, two punches, all hit Lang Xiaoyan's abdomen.
There was a trace of blood on the corner of Lang Xiaoyan's mouth, and she roared, "Come on, keep going if you have the guts."
Angry Leopard looked at the reddish fist and said to himself: "I keep beating this guy, but he is not afraid of death. Instead, it helps him. I never expected that Scar guy would be killed by a blind man."
Angry Leopard gradually turned his gaze to Xiaoting who was tied up at the side, "Boy, you have to pay for being around. I know you are not afraid of death, but this little girl can't bear it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Nu Bao said
He smiled evilly with an evil smile.
"Snapped!"
I saw a red slap mark on the other side of Xiaoting's face. Angry Leopard didn't enjoy it enough, and then moved his eyes to his chest.
"Hiss~"
Xiaoting screamed and cried, "Ah~"
His hands would be tied up, and the beauty on his chest would be completely exposed. Anyone else's body would also react.
After hearing Xiaoting's cry, Lang Xiaoyan roared angrily, "Asshole, you have the guts to come at me, you are not a man who bullies a girl."
In his perception, all this was clear.
Nu Bao looked at Lang Xiaoyan in displeasure. This was the first time someone said that to him.
"Snapped"
A clear and loud voice fell on Lang Xiaoyan's face, "Blind man, that's right, that's right. If you want this bitch to leave here, it's very simple. It's just to trade your life for hers."
"Do you keep your word?" Lang Xiaoyan immediately asked back. After all, Xiaoting was arrested because of him, so he naturally didn't want to implicate Xiaoting.
Nu Bao snorted coldly, "I am also a man who pees while standing. As long as you trade your life for hers, I will let her go immediately and I will not cause any trouble to her in the future."
"Okay, let her go, and I'll say a few words to her." Lang Xiaoyan had completely forgotten about life.
Nu Bao immediately made a gesture and ordered his men to untie Xiaoting. Xiaoting, whose hands were freed, did not care about her face, staggered to Lang Xiaoyan and hugged him tightly. She couldn't help crying anymore.
A man she had never met before saved her from danger twice, which would have moved anyone else.
Lang Xiaoyan comforted him, "Don't cry. I don't want you to be caught because of me. You will leave here soon and go to the mainland to find a man named Gui Shengyao. Although he has done all bad things, you just need to tell him
It's the person recommended by me, Lang Xiaoyan, who will treat you kindly. By the way, let me tell you that Lang Xiaoyan has let him down and ask him to take good care of Haitang."
When Xiaoting heard that she wanted to drive him away, she hugged him tighter and cried, "No, I will be with you even if I die."
Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, he said to Nu Bao, "Nu Bao, give her some clothes and drive her away. My life is yours." Lang Xiaoyan almost roared with all his strength.
Nubao also happily helped, using 40% of his strength to pull Xiaoting away, and threw a complete piece of clothing to her.
"Get out of here before I regret it."
Then he took out a bone knife from his waist and walked heavily towards Lang Xiaoyan, who was about to die.
At this time, Lang Xiaoyan did not give up the opportunity. He had already held the dark gold dagger in his hand. He had been rubbing the rope with it since he woke up, waiting to cut it.
The angry leopard rushed to Lang Xiaoyan and pointed the bone knife in his hand towards him, "Go and be buried with my brother!"
A figure suddenly jumped in front of the knife. Isn't this person Xiaoting?
"Poof." The knife sank into her delicate body.
"Tick tock~tick"
The bone knife pierced the abdomen quickly, and the black robe was dyed black and purple by the blood that poured out. The blood dripped along the blade and slowly dripped to the ground.
Even though he couldn't see it, Lang Xiaoyan understood what was going on in his perception.
"No~"
Lang Xiaoyan's desperate and helpless roar echoed in the vast palace, and Lang Xiaoyan's voice became even hoarse.
Finally, the rope that bound Lang Xiaoyan was cut.
He knelt on the ground with a plop, holding the dying Xiaoting tightly. "Why, I am just your guest, and I finally saved you. Why is this happening..."
Lang Xiaoyan's voice was hoarse but plain, sounding like a voice coming from an ice cave.
At this time, Nu Bao, who was holding the bone knife, was completely panicked. He knew in his heart the terror of the gunsmith. Even if his level was higher than Lang Xiaoyan, it was entirely possible for him to snipe him. He moved back tremblingly.
Xiaoting, who fell in Lang Xiaoyan's arms, comforted Lang Xiaoyan with her last breath, "Don't be sad, this is my fate. If I could do it all over again, I really don't want to meet you, I already..."
Xiaoting was about to wipe Lang Xiaoyan's tear-stained face with her blood-stained hand, but she no longer had the strength to lift it up, and her hand fell heavily and hit the ground, unable to move again.
Lang Xiaoyan roared desperately, and the angry roar filled the palace and could not dissipate for a long time.
The spiritual power shone brightly, and a dark gun suddenly appeared in Lang Xiaoyan's hand.
"boom!"
The muzzle glowed with vengeance.
"Let me play a song for your departure, and the blood will bloom."
Angry Leopard, who immediately fled the palace, lost consciousness when he heard the sound of gunshots.
A pitch-black bullet exploded in the angry leopard's left leg. The splash of blood appeared in front of him like a flower blooming.
Angry Leopard lost his left leg and collapsed on the ground crying bitterly.
"Bang, bang, bang...!"
The men beside Nu Bao all fell down one by one, and their deaths were unbearable to look at. Two of them were shot through the chest and exploded, and the other died outside the palace, with the back of his head blown to pieces, blood and brain matter.
The combinations were scattered all over the place.
Seeing this scene, the angry leopard hurriedly crawled towards Langxiaoyan. With his trembling hands together, he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Guns... No, uncle, I didn't mean to kill the girl. I... I can kill the girl."
I’ll give you all my gold, silver and jewels, but I just want to spare my life.”
This person knew the terror of the gunsmith. Although he had more than forty levels of spiritual power, he did not dare to release it at all, for fear that the gunsmith would kill him on the spot.
Lang Xiaoyan did not answer, but put the gun back into the spiritual seal and took out a dark gold dagger from behind.
"Ah~"
The hamstring of Angry Leopard's other leg was severed, and he cried out in pain. The result was the same again, the tendons of both hands were severed.
"The Borderlands, oh, very good, I won't trust anyone anymore! Remember me, Wings of the Sky!"
"Pfft."
The dagger stabbed into Nu Bao's heart. After inserting it, Lang Xiaoyan did not pull it out. Instead, he held the handle of the knife and stirred it around, completely destroying his heart. Then he pulled it out with force, drawing blood.
It spurts out like a fountain.
After giving up, Lang Xiaoyan went over to pick up Xiaoting's body, turned around and left.
From then on, Lang Xiaoyan rarely spoke, and no one even saw him speaking in Borderlands.
In the palace, all the blood stains on the ground disappeared out of thin air, and even the body of the angry leopard seemed to have evaporated, leaving only withered bones.