Tang Lang still pretended to be motionless, but his mind was all focused on observing the two sides that were still fighting, the black-clothed army was still vigorous, cutting the approaching demon scorpion into pieces, but the rest of the black-clothed people behind him had begun to tremble slightly, obviously supporting this battle formation was not a small burden for them, and there were only more than twenty scorpions left on the ground, and the momentum was not as good as before, and it was only a matter of time before they were wiped out.

Secretly calculating the remaining number of Dark Flame Demon Scorpions in his heart, Tang Lang tried his best to recall the realization of the thunder explosion in the academy, and the two forces were gradually generated in his body, ready to give the black-clothed soldier a ruthless move at a critical moment.

The black-clothed military commander obviously also realized that his subordinates were already at the end of the crossbow, and shouted loudly: "If you insist on a stick of incense for a long time, these demon scorpions will all be beheaded, these are all second-order demonic beasts, most of them have spars in their bodies, and each person can get a piece as a subsidy for this mission." ”

At the mention of the spar reward, the men in black were all in high spirits, and the almost exhausted spiritual power was lifted again, and it was sent to the head leader through the battle array, and the light of the cross knife was flourishing, and the speed of killing the demon scorpion was accelerated again.

"It's now!" Tang Lang found that there were less than ten remaining demon scorpions, and he rolled on the spot, moving and flickering like a spirit monkey, and instantly advanced more than ten steps, and then jumped high, with a sullen breath in his chest: "Thunder exploded!"

Tang Lang felt that the spiritual whirlpool in his body was spinning wildly again, and countless spiritual power continued to pour out of it from afar, injecting it into his arms along the meridians, and his arms seemed to be infused with endless strength, and a black light gushed out from each of them, entangled like a giant python, rampage, and roared away towards the position of the black-clothed soldier on the ground......

The black-clothed man was all stunned by this sudden change, and the black-clothed soldier had a decisive look on his face, increasing the spiritual power of his subordinates in the battle array, and the double swords in his hands were more than doubled, and he shouted: "Cross electric slash!"

The cross lightning met with the entangled giant python black light in mid-air, and after holding each other for a while, a dazzling ball of light and a raging wave of qi erupted, Tang Lang and the black-clothed army were the first to bear the brunt, and they were all thrown up several feet high by the qi wave and fell heavily to the ground, and the battle formation composed of the rest of the black-clothed people instantly disintegrated, and each of them spurted blood swords and fell to the ground.

The remaining dozen or so demon scorpions were the most miserable, right in the center of the explosion, and were directly carbonized into ashes by the light ball......

"Ahem...... cough ......" Tang Lang struggled to turn over from the ground and get up, before he had time to check the results of the battle, he first turned out a porcelain bottle from the jade pendant, pulled out the cork, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth, and the ten grains of Zhicao Pill all turned into surging spiritual power and injected a dim spiritual vortex, and then endured the discomfort of the meridians and watched carefully.

The black-clothed soldier's double knives were all broken from it, and the black clothes on his body became ragged, revealing a pair of leather armor inside, he coughed up blood in his mouth, half-knelt on the ground, but his expression was still extremely resolute, and laughed: "Ahem...... It's really ...... to be a pig and eat a tiger by you, a stinky boy who has not dried up for half my life It's really ...... Ahem......"

Speaking of the excitement, the black-clothed soldier waited for a mouthful of blood to pour into his throat and coughed up several mouthfuls of bloody sputum, before he continued, his tone becoming more and more gloomy: "Although the martial art you just now is huge, it seems that the load is not small, I don't know how many times you can use it." When you fall into my hands, even if you are in the underworld, you will regret what you did today!"

Struggling to support his body with the broken double knives, he staggered towards Tang Lang, the black-clothed soldier's footsteps gradually accelerated, and the last few steps actually rushed up, and the double knives danced like the wind, ready to split Tang Lang into several pieces.

Tang Lang didn't know what else the other party had to do, and he didn't want to expose more hole cards, so he also held the butterfly double knife and urged the spiritual power to meet it.

Both of them were fast and fast, and they had already staggered several moves in an instant, and the sound of ding-dong impact was endless.

The black-clothed soldier's moves are extremely fierce, they are all deadly moves, with the resentment in his chest, the strength is also getting bigger and bigger, his eyes are bloodshot and red, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour.

Tang Lang was extremely uncomfortable being suppressed at first, and he couldn't resist the alternating use of the Shocking Sword and the Golden Wind Slash, and if he wasn't careful, he would be cut out of a blood groove by the opponent's short knife, and after a while, he was already scarred.

"I am too comfortable in the academy, and the feeling of licking blood on the knife edge is already a little blurry!" Tang Lang was a little annoyed, the pain of the wound made him more and more sober, and the butterfly knife in his hand became faster and faster, and finally connected the sword light together.

The black-clothed soldier was angry and anxious, and the light of the swords under his hands couldn't help but be a little scattered, Tang Lang took advantage of the situation to swing his double knives, cutting two cracks in his inner leather armor.

Although there was leather armor blocking the blade, the cold sword wind still penetrated through the body, and the black-clothed soldier felt a tearing pain in his chest, and the injury that had been suppressed by his ferocious intent could no longer hold on, and he opened his mouth to spew out a bloody sword, and staggered backwards.

"Ahem!" The black-clothed soldier was extremely seriously injured, but his eyes were still fierce, completely ignoring the blood line still flowing in his mouth, he took out a piccolo from his arms, and laughed miserably: "The matter has come to this, no matter what, this little thief must be killed, brothers, I'm sorry!"

The black-clothed soldier put the piccolo to his lips and blew it vigorously, and a piercing and strange flute sound came out, and more than forty black-clothed people who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground struggled to get up from the ground, tearing their clothes hard, beating their chests, and their expressions were hideous, as if there was a demon in their bodies that was about to come out.

"What did you do to your companion?" Tang Lang asked, and at the same time, he saw the bones of the men in black clicking, their bodies crumbling, their muscles bulging into lumps, their blood vessels scurrying under their skin like reptiles, and their throats roaring like beasts.

"You forced me! If you were obediently killed by me, why should I turn my brothers into monsters, they were all killed by you!" The black-clothed soldier said in a crazy tone, blew the piccolo again, and pointed at Tang Lang.

When the monsters turned into men in black heard the sound of the flute, they all glared at Tang Lang with blood-red eyes, and let out an earth-shattering roar from their mouths, and pounced on him on all fours like beasts.

"I'll go, Resident Evil!" The scene from the movie in his previous life actually appeared in front of him, Tang Lang's heart was shocked, and in the blink of an eye, more than forty humanoid monsters were already close at hand, and the white sharp teeth in the bloody mouth emitted a terrifying cold light.

"These monsters move quickly, it's too late to run, there are so many of them, what should I do?" Tang Lang had countless thoughts in his heart, and it was difficult to think of a countermeasure for a while.

The black-clothed soldiers were still playing the piccolo, mobilizing the actions of the monsters, and Tang Lang suddenly reacted: Yes, these monsters are acting according to the sound of the flute, as long as they snatch the piccolo over, they can get rid of them.

After the man in black turned into a monster, he lost all his senses, acting only on instinct, Tang Lang borrowed Wei Yuankui's martial art-Flying Foxstep, swayed from side to side between the monsters, and actually found a gap from the flank attack to break through.

The black-clothed soldier was slightly panicked, and quickly realized Tang Lang's intentions, smiled at Tang Lang bleakly, slapped his hands, and actually smashed the piccolo, closed his eyes, and his expression became detached.

"So ruthless!" Tang Lang scolded in his heart, he didn't dare to pause at all, the wind passed by the black-clothed soldier like a flood, and the monsters drowned it like a flood, lying on his body and biting wildly, leaving only a white bone in a few breaths.

The monsters that had eaten the blood food became even more crazy, and they were extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and they quickly locked on to Tang Lang's location and followed closely behind......

"Damn, every time I am chased and killed at night, can't Lao Tzu and this Mo Ting jungle criminals rush away?" Tang Lang was still running with all his might, but the sequelae of using the thunder blast began to gradually reveal, and the speed became slower and slower.

The sky had already begun to glow, and Tang Lang found that he had left the core of the jungle, only about five miles away from the town. If you put it in normal times, you can reach it by running with all your strength for half an hour at most, but at this moment, every step you take will pull the muscles all over your body and send labor pains, and you may run half the distance at most, and you will be caught up by the group of monsters behind you and swallowed in your stomach.

"You can't waste any more physical strength, stop and fight with all your might, maybe there will be a glimmer of life!" Tang Lang suddenly stopped, turned around and calmly faced the monsters that were chasing wildly, his eyes locked on the two of them, the butterfly knife flashed, and the demon slashed angrily!

These monsters that the man in black turned into were neither painless nor fearless, and the two monsters were cut in two by Tang Lang's sword, and the upper half of their bodies did not die, but continued to crawl with both hands.

"What? That's fine!" Tang Lang recalled the scene in the Resident Evil movie in his previous life: "Is it possible that only a headshot can destroy these monsters?"

Tang Lang aimed his gaze at the neck of another monster, crossed his two knives, and a head rolled to the ground with a gurgling, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang, spurting fishy blood from the wound, and some white insects could be faintly seen wriggling in the blood......

The remaining monsters didn't give Tang Lang more time to react at all, and more than forty huge bodies almost submerged Tang Lang, waving their arms one by one, eager to tear him to pieces, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and there was no room for maneuvering.

Tang Lang's life hung by a thread, and he didn't care about using the load brought by the thunder explosion again, desperately squeezing the nine spirit whirls to agitate the spiritual power, and the fragile meridians poured into the spiritual power like a tide of anger again, the skin of his body burst out, blood flowed down the cracks, the corners of his mouth and eyes were full of blood foam, and there was a hot pain in his chest, and his body was shaking.

When the monsters were still less than a foot away from him, Tang Lang finally pushed the thunder to the extreme, and shouted "Explosion, explosion, explosion!"

The storm-like energy centered on him and erupted in all directions, and the surrounding monsters couldn't stop rolling backwards like weeds blown down by the wind, and the blue-black body was cut to pieces by the sharp energy, flesh and blood and severed limbs spread all over the ground, and the trees and flowers within ten zhang were all destroyed, forming a bare clearing!