The blood in his body was flowing backwards, Bai Lang couldn't lift a trace of strength all over his body, and there was a violent 'burning pain' in his left hand, which was spreading to the entire arm. He felt his body being choked by an invisible force, and his toes were little by little off the ground, like a marionette, suspended in the air, and his limbs hurt everywhere.

If one looks from the sidelines, one can see that in the middle of the walkway, an invisible barrier is shrouded. Passers-by subconsciously ignore and avoid detours.

Bai Lang's body and limbs were entangled by dozens or hundreds of 'blood lines' as thin as silk, connected to something invisible 'directly above', and the roots were stretched straight, like a salted fish leaving the ocean, hanging to dry, unable to breathe.

These 'streaks' wrapped around his body and pierced under his skin at the ends, where the blood in his body clotted.

…

The silver-haired woman stopped a meter away from him and looked up to admire, her bright red lips stand out. The eyes under the bangs reveal curiosity, like children stopping in a shopping mall to watch a novelty toy.

In the end, her gaze fell on Bai Lang's left arm, several blood lines were moved by an invisible force, his left hand was immediately pulled up, and his forearm fell weakly, swinging back and forth, revealing the 'brand pattern' on the back of his hand that was twisting and deforming.

After the woman confirmed the goods, she 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 kind of amazing monster. Welcome to Somogo, lucky little one, and I won't kill you this time. ”

Bai Lang didn't understand what the other party was talking about at all?

He struggled to no avail, and what the other party called 'lucky' was 'very unlucky' in his opinion.

"You...... Want to do... Miscellaneous... Is it? He asked in pain with a dry throat.

The woman did not answer, but carefully observed the changes on the back of his hand.

…

The imprint on his left hand hurt into his soul, and the original 'fangs' were disintegrating and spreading little by little, and then reforming into a blood-red ring. Just as the silver-haired woman was about to enter the next link, a gunshot exploded in Bai Lang's ears, shattering the invisible barrier barrier, and then the tinnitus suddenly increased.

The deafening explosion noise was like rolling thunder, stirring through the passage, waking up the numb passers-by. The barrier disappeared, a living person was suspended in the air, and the exit instantly turned into a pot of porridge!

The screams of women and the exclamations of passers-by were incessant, and people scattered and fled, panicked, pushed each other, and the passage was instantly congested.

The woman who controlled the white wave shook violently at the moment of the gunshot, her head was hit by a bullet, and then she leaned back exaggeratedly, and her white neck bent back, making a crisp sound of potato chips being crushed. Her legs took two steps back to keep her balance.

At the same time, the blood lines wrapped around Bai Lang's body also broke off more than a dozen in response, allowing him to breathe a little easier, and he had a little strength to struggle and resist.

…

Bai Lang tried to move his fingers, but he was still a drop in the bucket, still firmly hung in the air, and his heart was not enough.

It's like a young pickled salted fish that has just landed, and has not yet extinguished its longing and hope for the future, thinking that it can turn over with hard work? But I don't know that even if a salted fish successfully turns over, the other side is still a salted fish! 'The truth'.

Before the first gunshot rang out, a steady stream of bullets shot at the woman. The frightened crowd retreated to the sides, out of the way.

Bai Lang felt the pain of blood reflux again, the muscles of his whole body spasmed and tightened, the blue tendons on his forehead exploded, and he let out a painful cry: "Ah——! ”

He was used by women as a 'blood bag', and the dense 'blood lines' ejected from his body, intertwined into a net in the air, accurately intercepted one bullet after another, cut it into pieces, deviated from the trajectory, and then scattered it, and finally bounced and refracted on the ground wall of the passage, leaving sparks and sparks that affected the innocent.

…

At this time, the woman held the back of her neck with her right hand and smashed her head with a 'click'. A trail of blood slid down his forehead, but no wounds were left behind.

Her expression was extremely ugly, staring at the black figure walking opposite, and whispered, "Nasty hound, you have a keen sense of smell. ”

Then he said loudly: "This is a private matter inside the night, and it has nothing to do with Your Excellency, please leave!" ”

The woman warned with a gloomy face, just to delay time and speed up some kind of ritual process on Bai Lang's body. At this time, his wrist was like being held down by a soldering iron, and it hurt to the depths of his soul.

"Joke, the whole city is in the sanctuary, there's nothing we can't control! Half an hour ago, you caused the spatial disorder, right? Caused me to run such a long way. The nasty bugs of the underground organization, there must be a conspiracy behind this...... Well? Are you deliberately procrastinating? ”

As the man spoke, his figure suddenly fell low, and then he bent his knees and accelerated sharply, and the ground exploded! At the same time, a dagger popped out of his sleeve, and he suddenly exploded, his body turned into a blast of wind, and instantly swept past Bai Lang's side, leaving a purple afterglow in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the blood lines that were entwined around the white waves broke one after another, and the body fell heavily on the ground, rolled twice, and finally regained its mobility. However, he lost too much blood, and his whole body was in severe pain, his limbs were weak and sore, and he couldn't get up for a while, like a salted fish leaving the sea, his eyes were weak, and his mouth was open and closed.

…

"Look for death!"

The woman broke off the connection with Bai Lang, and then became furious, and more dense blood-colored filaments flew out behind her, like sharp arrows, which were full of spirituality and turned in the air, shooting at the man overwhelmingly.

The other side's color remained unchanged, bent his knees, clenched his fists and hammered the ground, and suddenly a purple defensive barrier rose in front of him, bounced away seventy percent of the bright red interception, but it was still pierced by sporadic blood lines.

And he also took the opportunity to eject backwards, accelerated in the second stage, and in the process of flying back at great speed, he grabbed Bai Lang's body and dragged him away.

"Huh? Transformation ritual? ”

The man was attracted by the burning mark on the back of Bai Lang's hand, and then he was stunned: "Your target is him?" What's so peculiar about him? I couldn't help but look at it seriously, and sure enough, from Bai Lang's body, I smelled a different breath, and then suddenly, my eyes changed from the previous carelessness to greed: "It's someone from another world!" Is that real?! ”

His heart beat wildly, and he swung the dagger quickly, and the purple knife light flashed away, cutting off Bai Lang's left arm, and blood gushed outward, and the blood heat actually rose?

"Ahhhh

The tortured Bai Lang opened his eyes angrily, looking at the broken arm that fell in front of him, he was full of irrepressible murder and hatred, looked at the man in black fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Me! ! Buddhist nun! Cornelian!!! ”

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked into the corner by the man and forcibly protected. Because the corner is currently the safest and least likely to be affected.

"Leave people behind, or don't blame me for going on a killing spree!" The woman originally had scruples, but at this time, she was also overflowing with murderous intent, and rushed forward without any restraint.

"Female bedbugs! Even if you kill, see if you can escape? As for this guy, I booked it! ”

The man in black gradually looked solemn, and suddenly threw away the dagger in his hand, nailing Bai Lang's right hand to the floor, preventing him from moving and escaping.

A dark purple substance seeped out of the wound, creeping up on the palms of the hands, twisting and moving irregularly; At the same time, they also quickly penetrate the flesh and blood, bringing burning pain that is not inferior to that of the left arm before.

"!" Bai Lang gritted his teeth and scolded, asking frantically in his heart, why was he so unlucky?