That guy probably didn't expect Xue Lang to escape, or for some other reason, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked at Xue Lang at the moment when Xue Lang stood still.

Xue Lang was on full alert, trying to move the numb soles of his feet, and the muscles all over his body were tense, ready to pounce at any time.

The moment the other party looked at it, his eyes were blank.

The other party's eyes gave him a very clear feeling, that is the fierce beast!

How is it the same as the beast?

At the moment when the thought crossed his mind, the fierce light in the guy's eyes was bright, the bullet on his body oozed black liquid, and a knife wound of more than ten centimeters on his shoulder also oozed liquid, which was as black as ink, but not much, obviously the wound was not deep.

Turning around and locking on to Xue Lang, a deafening roar rang out suddenly, the same cry as a beast, definitely not a human voice.

In the roar, the sturdy body flashed, and rushed straight towards Xue Lang, the fast figure was like a wisp of green smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Xue Lang.

Xue Lang knew that the other party was stronger than himself, but he didn't flinch in his dictionary, he roared, his body turned around, and the ronin knife in his hand flashed, and it cut into his tall thing.

The guy reacted quickly, braked suddenly, and suddenly stopped in the high-speed movement of his body, raising his leg and kicking Xue Lang's head.

Xue Lang was forcing the other party to change his moves, but if he didn't change, he hit him hard, and he changed, so he hurt the killer.

At the moment when the opponent's kick came, the sharpened ronin knife suddenly fell upside down, and after the tip of the knife rushed, the body rolled, and at the moment when the strong wind hung on the cheeks and the scraped skin was faintly painful, the knife in his hand swept over the opponent's leg and rolled from below.

With a painful roar, the sound was like a hellish beast, and the guy grabbed Xue Lang who was flipping his body, and on his leg, a half-foot-long knife edge rolled up, and he tore Xue Lang's posture alive.

Xue Lang was extremely calm, knowing that the opportunity was fleeting, even if he caused harm to the other party, he was not an opponent.

At the moment when the other party's hand was about to catch himself, the ronin knife in his hand was suddenly thrown out, and the tip of his toe was weirdly stretched out in front of the huge claw, and he kicked it in the palm of his hand with a bang.

The guy probably didn't expect that Xue Lang's feet were wrapped with pig iron, and the palm of his hand shook violently, causing the movement to pause for a few tenths of a second.

At this moment, Xue Lang had already walked behind him and reached out to grab the ronin knife.

But he still underestimated the speed of the other party, and seeing that he was about to grab the blade, the guy's leg suddenly picked up, and swept towards Xue Lang's waist with a whin.

At the same time, as soon as the hand was extended, the latter came first, and the one grabbed the ronin knife.

Not good!

Xue Lang was startled, rolled sideways, trying to avoid the sweeping kick, and moved himself, letting the ice cicada silk wrap around the opponent's neck.

But he was still half a beat slower, and during the rolling, the guy's leg smacked strangely, changed direction, and swept on Xue Lang's shoulder with a bang.

There was a sweetness in his throat, and the moment the huge power surged, Xue Lang's eyes were dark, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was castrated like electricity, tumbling and flying in the direction of his attack, the ice cicada silk in his hand was instantly tightened, and the moment the goods turned around, it strangled into his neck.

Xue Lang felt a tightness in his hand, bit the tip of his tongue, shouted, a thousand pounds fell, his body paused suddenly, and the moment his toes touched the ground, he kicked towards the stomach of the goods.

The guy felt the sharpness of the thing on his neck, his hand flashed, and he grabbed the silk thread that he couldn't see clearly, and in a muffled sound, there was a strange scream, and the front half of the palm was instantly meatless, leaking out the white bones, and then, the action suddenly stopped, and at the moment when Xue Lang, who flew out, was dragged, his eyes were prominent, his mouth was wide open, and there was no offensive action.

Poof.

Xue Lang was vigorously dragged, and the force of the hard kick just now was really not small, which made him lose control of his body, and he fell to the ground, with a burst of hair in front of him and a depression in his chest.

But he didn't dare to stop for a moment, in the bounce of his body, he slapped the ground and floated up, and before he could make any further movements, the neck of the guy standing under his two ears suddenly spurted out a bloody sword, spraying more than a meter high, like a fountain.

It's done!

Xue Lang was overjoyed, he didn't care about the boredom in his chest, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his figure shot at his son, and with a bang, he kicked on the guy's chest again, and in the muffled sound, the guy's body rose into the air, and he broke away from his body with the click of his head, rolling and falling.

Without the protection of muscles and tendons, just one cervical vertebra has lost any strength, and it is broken under the force.

Call!

Xue Lang grabbed the ronin knife at the moment when it was tightened by the ice cicada silk, broke away from the other party's control, and bounced back, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he gasped heavily, and lost his strength.

In just a few seconds, he squeezed all his physical strength.

The other party's skin is weird, and it can't be chopped, but the drag and cut of the blade, that is, the scratch, may not be able to resist. It has long been recorded that even if the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt is difficult to resist the cutting of the blade, it is okay to cut it.

But Xue Lang wasn't sure if he could inflict a heavy blow on the other party, and whether he would have a chance to turn the situation around after the heavy blow, so at the moment of the attack, various steps had been calculated, and the only thing he didn't calculate was that the opponent's speed was too fast.

Fortunately, the other party didn't know about the existence of the ice cicada silk, and not only helped him complete the action of wrapping his neck, but also grabbed the blade of the knife and helped him complete the action of attacking and killing himself.

Whether the ice cicada silk can work or not, Xue Lang actually has no bottom at all.

Fortunately, it succeeded, otherwise, if you want to win, there is not much hope, and it is difficult to survive.

Xue Lang grabbed the ronin knife, pressed one hand on his knee, gasped heavily, looked at the corpse that had no head, and a thought crossed his mind: cyborgs! Hulk?

This guy's voice is put aside for a moment, and the eyes alone don't have a bit of human flavor, just the eyes of a beast.

This guy's strength is not something he can deal with at all, if it weren't for the Ice Cicada Silk, he would already be a corpse.

If you have a heart or not, you can count this product as unlucky.

After a few quick breaths, he turned his head with great effort, and was just about to run to Zuo Boyang's position, when in the hole, Zuo Boyang suddenly snorted, and then struggled to drill out of the hole.

When he saw Xue Lang supporting his knees with one hand, turning his head and panting, he leaked a moment of joy, spit out the blood in his mouth, smiled reluctantly and said, "Captain, how are you?" ”

Xue Lang also smiled, slowly straightened up, and said, "It's okay, it's done." ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps and picked up the fallen ghost, and didn't have time to re-wrap the ice cicada silk, so he wrapped it directly around the hilt, put away the ronin knife, and then asked, "How are you, can you act?" ”

Zuo Boyang glanced at Xue Lang's still trembling legs, and said ashamedly: "Captain, I'm fine, I won't delay the battle, I can walk, my muscles and bones are fine, it's just ......"

Xue Lang took a deep breath, stood up straight, moved and said, "Let's go, get out of here, we still have eight minutes." ”

"Yes!"

Zuo Boyang promised to run to the passage.

He had just lifted his feet when suddenly his ears moved, and he turned sharply, tense and looked at the hole in the glass wall.

Xue Lang suddenly pounced at this moment, pushed him away, and yelled at the moment when he rolled towards the entrance of the passage: "Get ready to respond!" ”

Zuo Boyang was caught off guard, and he couldn't block Xue Lang, he was pushed into the air, anxious, but he couldn't do anything.

There was a muffled sound in his ears, knowing that the time was urgent, and the situation was serious, and in the rolling, he shot to the mouth of the passage on tiptoe.

But at the moment when he flew up again, his scalp exploded, and he reflexively slashed down.

Before the knife saw the other party's attacking figure, it slashed the opponent's body first, feeling the knife body, there was no gold and iron resonance, no feeling of splitting muscles, in the muffled sound, just saw the other party's face clearly, a muffled sound, a strong surge, the ribs broke at the same time, the body flew away uncontrollably.

Burst! A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and his eyes were dark, and before he could take a breath, his consciousness fell into darkness.

Poof, he tumbled and landed on the edge of the exit of the passage, slid two or three meters, went out of the passage, bumped into the corpse in front of him, and remained motionless.

At the moment when Xue Lang's heart palpitations struck, he was shocked, pushed Zuo Boyang away, and then slashed down with a knife, and slashed the opponent's body in a flash.

But the other party was not only fine, but was slapped away by the other party like a fly.

If it weren't for the moment when the crisis came, he avoided the key point and kicked the opponent's palm, with such a strong force, it is estimated that his head would be shattered.

The moment he landed, he couldn't care about the numbness of his soles again, seeing that Zuo Boyang couldn't block the other party's surprise attack, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he yelled in the flutter: "Water leopard!" ”

At the moment when Xue Lang pounced, that guy gave up chasing Zuo Boyang, turned around suddenly, stared at Xue Lang with blood-red eyes, and also held something sparkling with blood under his crotch, opened his big mouth, bared out Sensen's white teeth, let out a strange scream in his mouth, and pounced on Xue Lang with open arms.

Holy! What a monster!!

Seeing the pimple-like thing on the other party's body bulging, his face seemed to have scaly things, he couldn't see his facial features clearly, and when he looked at his particularly hideous and terrifying face, Xue Lang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Then, the knife flashed, and he swung it out with all his might.

The ghost disappeared suddenly, and at the moment when the guy's body was stunned and he made a dodge move, Poof, slashed at the other party's neck.

With this knife, the body of the guy who cut it was crooked, his movements paused, followed by a strange scream, his face was hideous, he stretched out his hand like a claw, and grabbed Xue Lang like lightning.

When Xue Lang landed on his toes, he had already seen the effect of that knife. The guy only had a short wound on his neck, and he didn't even cut a vein.

So hard!!

Xue Lang was shocked.

This knife feels different from the previous one.

The last person cut it and felt that it was cut on the kraft candy, and the strength could not burst out, and he vomited blood in a depressed manner; This one is extraordinarily tough, and although it doesn't feel like a stone, it feels hard!

In the midst of the horror, seeing the other party's lightning attack, Xue Lang's eyes widened angrily and roared: "Ah!! Die!! ”