682.Chapter 682: Blood Refining 11

"Kill the same test unit 1. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info... Gain a 1% bonus to the opponent's strength. Aggro Inheritance +73! ”

The cold and indifferent voice sounded in Zhang Lang's mind, and he shook off the other party's corpse with one hand with a blank face, and with a stroke of his hand, he held the scroll of the earth in the palm of his hand.

A blood line rose up from the ground, like a small snake the thickness of a thumb, and suddenly, it slammed into Zhang Lang's chest, leaving only a faint red mark, which soon disappeared completely.

A layer of faint red smoke slowly leaked out from the top of Zhang Lang's head, like an inverted fishing line, which pierced into the dark void at once, bringing a trace of gentle ripples, and then, it was completely hidden in the space and disappeared.

But Zhang Lang's face changed slightly, what he couldn't tell was that he was struggling or excited, just like a psychopath, two completely different contradictory expressions appeared on one face, as if his personality was split for a moment, and he returned to normal again.

In the darkness on the other side, Qin Hao, who was hanging upside down on the tree, stared at the void with cold eyes, and he clearly saw that in the other list, Zhang Lang's noun jumped by half in an instant, jumping from the very end to the middle and lower reaches in one fell swoop.

"Huh! There is no such thing as a free lunch! Qin Hao sneered, "What I Qin Hao gave you, you have to ask for it, and you have to ask for it if you don't want it." ”

Zhang Lang's face was strangely calm, he looked at his left hand, and his cuffs flipped over, "Heavenly Scroll!" ”。

There was a slight glance in his empty eyes (God knows, without eyes, how he glanced at it), and the expression made people shudder, and he said in a deep voice: "Scroll of the Earth!" ”

Silent for a while!

Zhang Lang made a move, he slowly merged the two scrolls together, and then, a faint ghostly light, black, and the dark black that matched the main body of the dark forest, came out of the scroll.

The two symmetrical rays of light first rotated separately, and then burst out with a dazzling light, directly breaking through the obscuration of the trees, the light was dim, but unusually conspicuous.

It is fully guaranteed that the entire dark forest, all the candidates who participate, and some dangerous things, will be able to clearly see the direction of the beam at the first time.

"Heaven and Earth Scroll!"

All the candidates were blessed with a realization in their hearts, and immediately after, there was a dark shadow that began to approach the position of the beam from all directions.

It's fast, and as for their intentions, no fool would think that these people have good intentions.

Zhang Lang's heart beat faster, he could feel that there seemed to be more than one dangerous aura approaching in the depths of the woods, and he could feel that there seemed to be a cold sight secretly peeking at him from an unknown location.

"The Earth Scroll is broken!"

An icy prompt sound appeared in his mind, and the black light in the sky disappeared in an instant, without the slightest warning, and then, the scroll of heaven lay quietly in the palm of his hand, and the scroll of the earth made a "whoosh" sound.

The voice was like a sneering sound, Zhang Lang's face stiffened, and he had a very bad premonition.

Thereupon!

The scroll of the earth suddenly cracked a piercing hole, and from the very middle, it was as if it had been torn in half by an invisible hand, and the confetti was shattered and flying, and by the time it fell to the ground, it had turned into black ashes.

Zhang Lang clenched his five fingers, but he only had time to hold a ball of air, which was really empty.

It's a terrible feeling!

What was worse was his situation, he didn't have time to think, and he couldn't figure out how the scroll of the earth could be broken, what was wrong, or。。。。。

Thinking is cut off by the cold light!

The cold light was wanton, and a dark short spear shot into the big tree behind Zhang Lang, and with a bang, a basin-sized hole exploded in the middle of the big tree.

A man with a fierce aura all over his body, at the speed of an off-string arrow, pulled a series of afterimages on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, another short hair stabbed at his cheek.

Zhang Lang raised his eyebrows, turned sharply under his feet, twisted his body, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, and pounced strangely forward, and at the same time, the hand that fell behind his ass suddenly folded his wrist, and slapped it back with his backhand in the blink of an eye.

Scold!

Flash of fire!

The man on the opposite side is not tall, his limbs are very short, but the reaction is surprisingly fast, before he saw Zhang Lang's backhand, his feet suddenly took root, his center of gravity suddenly decreased, his body leaned back flatly, and one hand twitched the last short spear in the skin bag on his back.

Raise your hand, stabbing obliquely, from the bottom up, the angle is tricky, the tip of the spear is obliquely upward, and the force is three points, although it is stabbed out, but there is no last force, only a horizontal sweep, the person will follow a forward roll, and then the back to the ground, a heel turned around, and it was like a slippery leather monkey from under Zhang Lang's crotch.

The ground was silently corrupted, like a rotting piece of rotten stinking flesh emitting black smoke.

"What a speed!"

Zhang Lang's eyebrows jumped, and with a blow in the air, he stomped hard under his feet, and in an instant, a large ball of flames burned from the soles of his feet, like an exploding pool of water, and the water splashed and spread, dyeing the ground all over at once.

And behind him, a monkey-like figure, but the five fingers beat rapidly, the short spear in his hand was whirring, like a boomerang, more like a full-powered fan, fierce cutter air, even the wind around was brought a strong chill.

So, the next moment!

The flames touched the palms of the hands, and the spears and feet cut each other.

The air shook!

Blood sprayed, covered in black, the spear bearer's body stiffened, half of his wrist was blown off by the wind, and then his whole body seemed to be poured with oil, and it burned fiercely.

Two breaths, leaving only scratches on the ground, not even a piece of scum left.

Zhang Lang also staggered and fell to the ground, the roots of his feet were cut off, revealing Sensen's white bones, and red blood stabbed out.

"The tendon in the ankle was severed." Zhang Lang's face was a little gloomy.

This blood trial, it seems that from the second scene, everything is not in his script, and now, he has been injured, and he has also attracted a group of bloodthirsty wolves.

The number of people doesn't need to be too much, as long as there are five guys who are not much different from the strength of this guy just now, it is possible to keep themselves, not to mention...

Zhang Lang felt that he had carried it home, and as soon as he came in, he killed a dark, and now the two people he killed one after another did not seem to be weak, and the hatred value he inherited was also quite "objective".

On the list of hatred values, Zhang Lang's noun is called fast, and he has opened the gap with the second place with an absolute advantage, far ahead!

A blood-colored fishing line scurried over his head into the void...