Chapter 145 First Blood! The first battle of the second level difficulty
When the half-kneeling soldier in the distance inserted the third bullet into the gun, Bailang drove the "Nuclear Explosive Ghost Sheep", passed through two teammates in the electric light and flint, and crashed into him.
In an instant, the opponent had understood Bailang's weakness and could only sprint in a straight line, unable to change direction. So he decisively abandoned his gun, rolled on the spot, and at the same time opened his mouth and let out a shrill wolf howl.
The moment the Nuclear Explosive Ghost Sheep missed the impact, his body began to change drastically. His muscles bulged, his body expanded, his mouth elongated, his canine teeth intertwined, and his hair increased, which was very similar to when Black Thorn entered the 'frost wolf form'.
When Bai Lang turned around again, the opponent had transformed into a tall and powerful werewolf in military uniform with gray-white hair. The buttons on his shirt were broken, outlining the outline of his well-developed muscles.
"Roar!"
The werewolf slightly bent his knees and lowered his body. Under the tight clothes, the outline of the muscles on his back continued to squirm, making a posture of being about to pounce when hunting. At the same time, two wolf howls were heard not far away.
The other two soldiers transformed into hungry wolves with rickety bodies, turned around and charged towards Bailang to surround him.
"Dry!"
Bailang cursed in his heart:
Werewolf! This is definitely a werewolf! Isn't it just sneaking into the 'second stage area'? As for spawning three werewolves for me immediately? And the power is obviously superior to his own.
As for the one who turned to ashes just now? Could it be a vampire who can bask in the sun, right? My theoretical 'NPC teammate + helper', the kind of 'Water B Wagen' from the three giants of Hydra?
At this moment, 0.1 millimeter of regret flashed through Bailang's heart, and then he was completely overthrown. That guy who turned to ashes had a bossy attitude, how could he be a partner of justice?!
He was thinking wildly, not much fear, but more excitement and fighting spirit.
Twist the handle of the vehicle again to speed up and hit the werewolf in front of you. You must fight quickly! You must not give them a chance to join together, otherwise you will definitely die.
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When the 'Nuclear Explosive Ghost Sheep' roared again, the werewolf on the opposite side also kicked off his feet, like a swift arrow, and rushed towards the white waves. He was constantly making fine adjustments and changes in direction while moving, always on guard to dodge the straight-line impact of the bronze vehicle.
When Bailang accelerated, black thorns reappeared. It stepped on the front of the car with both feet, lowered its body and bent its knees, hooked the front of the car with one hand, blocked the dashboard, and tilted its body to the outside.
At the moment when the two sides were about to come into contact, he jumped directly, relying on his invisibility to the naked eye, and took the first step to attack head-on. Bailang turned the front of the car sharply, bypassed the werewolf, and drew an arc. Then he abandoned the car, released the vehicle, and attacked from behind.
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The moment the 'Black Thorn' made a sneak attack, the werewolf warrior seemed to be aware of it and directly raised his hand to defend and block. However, his arm was still torn apart by invisible sharp claws, blood spurted out, and four deep wounds were left behind.
Immediately, the black thorns circled to the side at a more flexible speed, swept across with a claw, and struck at the same time as Bai Lang's straight punch.
The werewolf suddenly twisted his waist and dodged. He pressed his body down to get out of the way of the black thorns. At the same time, he swung his whip leg like a steel whip to blast the air. It collided fiercely with Bailang's iron-green fist, causing an explosion and stirring up strong winds and waves.
The grass under the feet of both sides instantly shattered into grass clippings and flew outward in a circular shape.
The two of them took half a step back at the same time, and there was a stinging pain in Bailang's fist, as if the blood was extremely congested, and every capillary was about to burst. Then the 'ripple energy' was transmitted along the blood vessels into every cell, and a faint glow appeared on the palm of the hand.
The ink-colored lightning was relieved.
The opponent was even more miserable. It blocked Bailang's sneak attack, but it could not avoid the more cunning and faster second attack of the black thorns. The wolf's claws tore and cut, and the soft ribs were directly torn by the sharp and exaggerated claws. A kidney attack, in
There was a huge wound on the side of the waist, and the military uniform had been soaked black and red with blood.
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White Waves and Black Thorns cooperated perfectly, getting stuck in the gap between the opponent's injuries, and bullied them again, with overwhelming arrogance.
Ripples erupted, and Henglian locked the power, expanded his body, and also tightened his clothes, which was no worse than the ferocious werewolf in front of him.
The ripples spread out inside the right arm, continuously injecting energy to strengthen it. The arm turned ashen, and the fascia couldn't help but squirm. A punch was thrown out like an arrow, and it hit the werewolf quickly and quickly. The opponent's throat roared, and he gritted his teeth and punched to meet the collision.
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The bones of Bailang's five fingers were cracking. His strength was barely equal to that of his opponent, and he was slightly bruised. But the opponent's bones, which had been torn by black thorns, emitted weak cracks, and through the collision between his fists, Bailang could clearly capture them.
Its arm is useless!
The second punch came out again. Bailang ignored his own load and became more powerful. Black ripples exploded on his entire arm. He opened the bow with his right fist and stretched the arrow back to the limit. Then he exerted force on his waist and thighs at the same time, twisting into one, twisting
He moved his body and punched the werewolf with an uppercut, like a hammer whizzing towards him.
The werewolf roared and attacked for the second time, crossing his arms in front of him to block, intercepting Bailang's all-out punch. However, the sound of bones breaking sounded at the same time, both arms were twisted and deformed abnormally, and his body was even more hit by Bailang.
The center of gravity is unbalanced, and it sways backwards.
The third punch!
The black thorns suddenly roared, and a "crazy howl" suddenly sounded in the open space. The sound wave carrying the mental impact made the werewolf in a trance for a moment. The picture was frozen at this moment, and the white waves had erupted three times in succession, instantly staggering his defense.
She stood up and punched her in the heart.
The 'thorn particles' of this punch burst out at the same time, condensing into active 'needle damage'. As the punch force and ripples passed through the muscles, penetrated into his heart, and then exploded.
Like a flower full of sharp thorns, it bloomed from the heart, pricking it with holes. Under the multiple injuries, the werewolf's heartbeat stopped and he was killed! Then he was hit by a black thorn in the temple with a finishing blow, and half of it was hit.
The head was dented and flew three meters away, lifeless.
"call……!"
Bai Lang exhaled, his heart beating violently, his right hand trembling and twitching uncontrollably, his palm to forearm numb and painful, and the pores of his skin began to ooze blood. He continued to use "ripple" to warm and rescue him, and then he gradually regained consciousness.
"Really? Enough!"
After this set, the physical energy consumption was more than 30%, and there was no reservation. Once the attack was launched, he went all out. Thanks to the assist of the Black Thorn God, he was able to quickly take down a werewolf.
At this moment, the second werewolf behind him saw his companion being killed. He flew up in fury, pressed down in the air, and slashed with his wolf claws.
And Bailang also suddenly spun on the spot, like an athlete's "throwing a hammer", using his heels as the axis, leaning back, holding a knight's sword in both hands, and suddenly spinning. Using centrifugal force, he threw the sword high and surrounded it.
He drew arc sword traces in the air... and flew towards the attacking werewolf.
The sharp and strong wolf claws collided with the sword body, and the ripples in Bai Lang's palm never stopped pouring, bursting out the 'white silver' pseudo-sword energy. Relying on the strength of the weapon, the second werewolf let out a muffled grunt, obviously suffering a loss.
Then Bailang took half a step back, put his toes on the ground to stop his rotation, and stepped out again. He placed the sword hilt sideways on his waist with both hands, stepped forward, and danced with the white and silver sword!
The swordsmanship that I had practiced hard for a month broke out at this moment, turning into a series of silver sword arcs that ended in succession. The ripples used the metal sword as a medium to emit silver electric light, which was really beautiful as it danced around.
This is a set of sword techniques that are both practical and hidden with murderous intent. However, the werewolf in front of him was extremely sharp. His claws continuously slapped the long sword, deflecting Bailang's every attack.
However, Bai Lang is also quite proficient in this swordsmanship. Even if the sword marks are broken one after another, he can still use weak and delicate adjustments to make the sword blade cut the opponent again at the angle with the least effort, maintaining a continuous attack rhythm.
The frequent and intensive fights between the two sides are a kind of mutual attrition. In order to avoid the fatal cuts, the werewolves have to maintain this fragile balance with physical and mental expenditure that far exceeds Bailang's. Whoever makes a flaw first will die.
However, the third werewolf has already pounced on him. Bailang obviously lost this round...?
Howling!
Black Thorns made another sneak attack + mental shock, and the sound wave swept through Werewolf No. 2, but the sneak attack was cleverly blocked by the opponent. Bai Lang also suddenly changed his moves at this moment, and the long sword in his hand continued to draw ripples of energy...
Double portion of big salted fish with strong wind!
