The blood in his body seemed to be flowing backwards. Bailang couldn't lift any strength in his whole body. Severe "burning pain" came from his left hand, spreading to the entire arm. He felt that his body was being strangled by an invisible force, and his toes were lifted off the ground little by little, like a
Just a puppet on strings, suspended in the air, every limb and limb is in pain.
If someone looks at it from a special perspective, they can find that the center of the pedestrian passage is enveloped by an invisible barrier. Passers-by subconsciously ignore it and avoid it.
Bailang's body and limbs were entangled with dozens or hundreds of 'blood threads' as thin as silk, connected to something invisible 'directly above', and the roots were stretched straight, like a salted fish leaving the ocean.
, hung up to dry, unable to breathe.
These 'blood threads' wrap around different parts of the body, and the ends pierce under the skin, and are formed by the coagulation of blood in his body.
…
The silver-haired woman stopped one meter away from him and looked up to admire it. Her bright red lips were particularly eye-catching. Her eyes under her bangs showed curiosity, like a child stopping in a mall to look at a novel toy.
Finally, her eyes fell on Bai Lang's left arm. Several blood lines were stirred by invisible force. His left hand was immediately pulled up, and the forearm dropped weakly, swinging back and forth, while revealing the distorted 'brand pattern' on the back of his hand.
.
After confirming the goods, the woman nodded slightly, still with a strong sense of surprise, and spoke: "I didn't expect it to be a big boy? I thought it would be some amazing monster. Welcome to Somogo, lucky little guy, this
I won’t kill you this time.”
Bai Lang doesn't understand what the other person is saying at all?
He struggled hard but to no avail. What the other party called "lucky" was "very unfortunate" in his opinion.
"What...do you...want to do?" He asked with a dry voice and pain.
The woman did not answer, but carefully observed the changes on the back of his hand.
…
The branding on his left hand was painful into his soul. The original 'fangs' were disintegrating and spreading bit by bit, and then reorganized into a blood-red ring. Just when the silver-haired woman was about to enter the next stage, a gunshot exploded in Bailang's ear, shattering it.
Invisible barrier, and then suddenly heightened tinnitus.
The deafening explosion noise was like rolling thunder, surging in the passage, waking up the numb passers-by. The blinding barrier disappeared, a living person was suspended in the air, and the exit instantly turned into a mess!
The screams of women and the exclamations of passers-by could be heard endlessly. People fled in all directions, panicking, pushing each other, and the passage was instantly congested.
The woman who controlled Bailang shook violently at the moment of the gunshot. Her head was hit by a bullet, and then she leaned back exaggeratedly. Her fair neck bent back, making a crisp sound like potato chips being crushed. Her legs
To maintain balance, take two steps back.
At the same time, more than a dozen blood threads wrapped around Bailang's body were disconnected, allowing him to breathe a little easier and have some remaining strength to struggle and resist.
…
Bailang tried to move his fingers, but it still didn't work, and he was still hung firmly in the air, unable to do anything.
It's like a young salted fish that has just landed on the beach. It has not yet extinguished its longing and hope for the future. It thinks that it can turn over with hard work? But it doesn't know the true truth of "even if a salted fish succeeds in turning over, the other side is still a salted fish!"<
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Before the first gunshot could be heard, bullets were fired at the woman one after another. The frightened crowd retreated to both sides, leaving a path.
Bailang once again felt the pain of blood reflux intensifying. His muscles all over his body were spasming and tense, and veins popped up on his forehead. He let out a painful cry: "Ah——!"
He was used by the woman as a 'blood bag', and denser 'blood lines' ejected from his body and intertwined into a network in the air, accurately intercepting bullets one by one, cutting them into pieces, deflecting them from the trajectory, and then scattering them out.
, eventually bouncing and refracting on the ground walls of the passage, leaving little sparks, affecting innocent people.
…
At this time, the woman held the back of her neck with her right hand and pushed her head straight with a 'click' sound. A line of blood beads fell from her forehead, but no wounds were left.
Her expression was extremely ugly, and she stared at the black figure walking across the way, complaining in a low voice: "That annoying hound, your sense of smell is really keen."
Then he said loudly: "This is a private matter within Xianye and has nothing to do with you. Please leave!"
The woman warned with a sullen face, just to delay time and speed up the process of a certain ritual on Bai Lang. At this time, his wrist felt like being held down by a hot iron, and the pain reached the depths of his soul.
"It's a joke. The whole city is covered by the shelter. There's nothing we can't control! The space disorder half an hour ago was caused by you, right? It made me run such a long way. The nasty bugs from the underground organization,
There must be a conspiracy behind this... hmm? Are you delaying time on purpose?"
As the man spoke, his body suddenly fell low, and then he bent his knees and kicked on the ground, suddenly accelerating, and the ground exploded! At the same time, a dagger popped out of his sleeve, and he suddenly exploded, his body turned into a strong wind, and passed by Bailang's side in an instant, leaving a trace in the air.
An afterimage of purple light.
Immediately afterwards, the blood threads surrounding Bailang broke one after another, and his body fell heavily to the ground, rolled twice, and finally regained his mobility. However, he lost too much blood, and there was severe pain everywhere in his body, and his limbs were weak and sore.
I couldn't get up for a while, like a salted fish out of the sea, my eyes were weak and my mouth was opening and closing.
…
"Seeking death!"
The woman broke off the connection with Bailang, and then became furious. More dense blood-colored filaments flew out from behind her, like sharp arrows, turning in the air with spirituality, and shooting at the man overwhelmingly.
The opponent's expression did not change, he bent down, clenched his fists and hammered the ground. A purple defensive barrier suddenly rose in front of him, deflecting 70% of the bright red interceptions, but was still penetrated by sporadic blood lines.
He also took the opportunity to eject backwards, accelerated in the second stage, and during the extremely fast flight, he grabbed Bailang's body and dragged him away.
"Huh? Transformation ceremony?"
The man was attracted by the burning mark on the back of Bai Lang's hand, and then he was stunned: "Is he your target? What's so special about him?" He couldn't help but look at it carefully, and sure enough, he smelled a distinctive smell from Bai Lang's body, and then he suddenly realized,
His eyes also changed from the previous casualness to greedy: "It's someone from another world! Is that real?!"
His heart beat wildly, and he swung the dagger quickly. The purple sword light flashed away, cutting off Bai Lang's left arm. Blood spurted out, and blood-colored heat actually rose?
"Ahhhhh!"
The tortured Bai Lang opened his eyes angrily and looked at the severed arm that fell in front of him. Filled with uncontrollable murderous intent and hatred, he looked at the man in black and cursed angrily: "Me! Fuck! Damn! Damn!"
!!"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, the man kicked him to the corner and forcibly protected him. Because the corner is currently the safest and least likely to be affected.
"Leave the person behind, otherwise don't blame me for going on a killing spree!" The woman originally had some scruples, but now she was also overflowing with murderous intent and rushed forward without any restraint.
"Female bedbug! Just kill me and see if you can escape? As for this guy, I've made a reservation!"
The man in black's expression gradually became serious. He suddenly threw away the dagger in his hand and pinned Bai Lang's right hand to the floor, preventing him from moving away.
Dark purple substances seeped out from the wound, crawling all over the palm bit by bit, twisting and moving irregularly; at the same time, they also seeped rapidly into the flesh and blood, causing a burning pain that was no less than that of the left arm before.
"Do it!" Bailang gritted his teeth and cursed, asking crazily in his heart, why is he so unlucky?
