The wild dog was also skinny, with red eyes. Now that he was killed, Bailang also suddenly exerted his strength - using all the strength he had accumulated just now, he went directly to the wound and sucked the blood. "Parasite? How many parasites are there?
Get it!" He was furious in his heart, and tried hard to absorb blood with his mouth. As soon as the warm blood entered his stomach, a warm breath began to spread from his stomach.
In just a moment, Bailang sucked up the dog's blood. After sitting upright for a while, a wave of warmth suddenly penetrated the limbs. The originally stiff limbs became slightly more flexible, but they still looked blue and purple.
It was quite scary. Bailang looked around to see if there was anything that could be used to make a fire - looking left and right, it seemed that the ground covering him was covered with straw? Then there was only the doorpost of this ruined temple.
Bailang gathered the straw first. He could still move his upper arms, so he climbed to the doorpost. After resurrecting from the dead through the Qi channel, the strength of this limb seemed to be unusually strong. He punched and then tore into large pieces.
Kuchiki fell, "Damn it! The muscle was torn from the blow just now. It turns out that I couldn't feel the pain, so the force exerted was abnormally large." The bruised limbs felt numb, so it was difficult to control the force exerted.
With Bailang's martial arts skills - he has no martial arts skills now, only his eyesight and skills. This body is like a zombie that has been resurrected. It is really difficult to control when possessed. After picking up wood, making a fire is another problem.
It was a difficult problem. It was completely impossible to drill wood to make fire. Fortunately, I picked up a broken fire sickle and flint from where he originally lay. It seems that the owner of this body still has a little bit of capital.
After finally lighting a fire, a burst of hot air hit his face. Only then did Bai Lang realize that it was actually very cold at this time of year. His body had never felt it before. With the light of the fire, his body began to gradually heat up after drinking the dog's blood.
He felt the cold. After that, Bailang tore the dog's skin open and tore off the dog's legs with his bare hands. The price was to tear several tendons on his body. A normal person would be rolling around in pain at this moment.
Bailang grilled the dog legs. When the surface was cooked, he couldn't wait to take a bite. It was like a Turkish barbecue. When it was cooked, he gnawed it. With a body of eight or nine years old, he ate two dog legs and saw that his belly was bulging. He stopped.
, otherwise the stomach will definitely burst. "This body is really dead! It can't feel it! No, no, no!"
After eating, you need to consider drinking water - fortunately, after you have food in your stomach, your innate vitality will grow stronger, from a silk thread to a hair strand. In this way, Bailang can try to open up the meridians of the lower body and activate the blood vessels.
, so that the lower body can also regain its mobility. He just saw a broken tank under the hole in the roof, and there was about half a tank of water in it.
On the outskirts of Jingzhao Mansion, there have been rumors of zombies recently. Zombies that lurk around the clock and plunder villagers’ chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep. Some people were so frightened that they became seriously ill after seeing the zombies. Legend has it that this is a small zombie.
, covered in blue and purple, it looks like a terrifying dead ghost, and it jumps and jumps very stiffly when moving, so there is no doubt that it is a zombie.
The Taoist priests, monks and mages were all useless, and the zombies were nowhere to be found - the monks were not strong enough to deceive people, but the Taoist priests and mages set up a forum, performed random spells, and then swore that the zombies had been suppressed and disappeared after taking the money.
Without a trace. But the little zombies still appear every night within a radius of dozens of miles, and the chickens, ducks, sheep and dogs are still missing. Fortunately, no one has been killed by the zombies so far.
This is Bai Lang. His body is dead, and he relies on a mouthful of innate Qi to sustain his life. The blood he eats is used to activate blood circulation and build muscles, but the effect is not effective. "Finally, I have gained something. This is actually during the Yuanfeng period of the Northern Song Dynasty.
I can't remember who it is." Although Bai Lang's body was stiff at this time, his innate energy could leap several feet everywhere, jumping like the wind, and his body was hard and his hands could easily penetrate the wooden board - this was his original ability.
The remnants of my family’s unique skills.
"This time we have to practice Zombie Boxing." Bai Lang sighed. He was afraid that the original Golden Bell Magic Kung Fu would not work - this body could not be resurrected and was born with inexhaustible pulses. The Golden Bell Magic Kung Fu was originally trained by Bai Lang to achieve the powerful and domineering power.
Yang Gang, if he were to practice this Kung Fu now, the first step would be to train his body to the point where his meridians would be severed and his body would be incinerated into ashes.
The ferocious energy of Nandou White Tiger Fist is probably difficult to achieve, and this body still cannot support it. This dead body can now feel the endless supply of Yin energy in the ground. "Do you need to use the Yin energy to practice? You still have to take the high road."
That journey must not be eroded by Yin Qi." Bai Lang thought so in his heart, but does he have this magical skill?
While traveling around the world, he had collected a lot of martial arts, and even heard about a lot of miraculous skills from his masters and taverns. With Bailang's martial arts wisdom and attainments, he had integrated quite a few of these magical skills into new ones.
It's not that difficult - although he can't shake the world like the baboon with his band of thieves, Bailang still has some ideas after receiving the teachings of the Golden Saint of the Age of Gods.
"I remember there is such a move that I can borrow." Bai Lang didn't know about the luck method of this magical skill. He only knew the name, but the idea of this move can be used as a reference, and Bai Lang's martial arts and spiritual skills can naturally conceive of this.
Causes and consequences, how should the Qi of this road be used?
"It's a good thing that this body is so stiff now, isn't it the first move of the Heavenly Demon Slaying God Technique?" Bailang crossed his arms on his head and then spread them apart to grasp downwards.
He was filled with anger, and even more so, the deathly energy and resentment was rolling in. This should have been a domineering and majestic magical skill, but Bailang still felt that the Yin energy he had absorbed was too mixed.
"What use do I have for this dead energy and resentment? This body is no longer the body of a white tiger! The energy of nine yin! Take it away!" Bailang's body also has the advantage of being slow in perception, and it doesn't matter if there is frost on his body. His heart feels a little warm,
His whole body was like an ice cube, and he saw a faint white air spread out from the ground. The water tank where this breath passed was directly frozen, the charcoal fire was directly extinguished and frozen, and this cold air seeped into Bai Lang's palms.
Any other person would have been frozen to death, but Bailang could still push the cold air to circulate in his body. When the moon was at the top of the sky, Bailang had also absorbed the Yin energy to its peak. He looked up at the moon, and his eyes flashed.
With a little blood red, he looked up at the moon and exhaled a mouthful of cold air that combined with the moonlight and swallowed it again. "This is really a zombie!" The cold air purified by the moonlight is where the light comes and has a grand meaning, not just cold and cold.
"If this continues, wouldn't it be necessary to practice Taiyin Form Refining Technique? If I had known earlier, I should have asked that Taoist for advice!"