Chapter 145: First Blood! The first battle on the second difficulty
When the half-kneeling soldier in the distance stuffed the third bullet gun, Bai Lang piloted the 'Nuclear Bomber Sheep', and had already interspersed two teammates between the lightning and flint and crashed into him.
In an instant, the other party had insight into Bai Lang's weakness, and could only sprint in a straight line, and it was difficult to change direction. So he decisively abandoned the gun and rolled on the spot, while opening his mouth to let out a terrible wolf howl.
The moment the Ghost Sheep crashed into the air, his body began to change drastically, with bulging muscles, swelling body, elongated mouth, interlaced canine teeth, and increased hair, very similar to when the Black Thorn entered the 'Frostwolf Form'.
When Bai Lang turned around again, the other party had turned into a mighty and tall military werewolf with gray-white hair, and the buttons of his shirt were broken, outlining the outline of the muscles of the departure.
"Roar!"
The werewolf bent his knees slightly, lowered his body, and under the tight clothes, the muscle contours of his back continued to squirm, making a powerful posture that was about to pounce when hunting. At the same time, two wolf howls were heard not far away, and the other two soldiers transformed one after another, turning into hungry wolves with rickety bodies, turning around and sprinting towards the white waves.
"!"
Bai Lang scolded wildly in his heart:
Werewolf! This absolute B is a werewolf! Isn't it just blending into the 'Phase 2 Zone'? As for spawning three werewolves for me right away? And the power is clearly above itself.
As for the one who turned into ashes just now? Couldn't it be a vampire who could bask in the sun? My theoretical 'NPC Teammates + Helpers', the Hydra Triumvirate 'Water B Wagan'?
At this moment, Bai Lang's heart flashed 0.1 mm of remorse, and then he overthrew it completely. That guy who has turned to ashes, with a commanding attitude, how can he be a partner in justice?!
There was no fear in his mind, more excitement and fighting spirit.
Twist the grip of the vehicle again to speed up, and crash into the werewolf in front of you, you must fight quickly! They must not be given a chance to converge, or they will surely die.
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When the 'Nuclear Bomb Ghost Sheep' roared again, the werewolf on the opposite side also kicked under his feet, like an arrow, sprinting towards the white waves, and constantly fine-tuning and changing direction while moving, always on guard to dodge the straight-line impact of the bronze vehicle.
As the white waves accelerated, the black thorns resurfaced. It stomps on the front of the bike with both feet, lowers its body and bends its knees, hooks the front of the car with one hand, blocks the dashboard, and tilts its body outward.
At the moment when the two sides were about to make contact, they directly kicked and leaped, relying on the fact that they were invisible to the naked eye, and rushed to attack head-on. Bai Lang turned the head of the car sharply, bypassed the werewolf, and drew an arc. He immediately abandoned the car, disarmed the vehicle, and reflexively attacked from behind.
At the moment of the 'Black Thorns' sneak attack, the werewolf warrior seemed to be aware of it, and directly raised his hand to defend and block. But his arm was torn apart by the invisible claws, and blood gushed out, leaving four wounds to the bone.
Immediately, the black thorn circled to the side at a more agile speed, and swept with a claw, striking at the same time as the straight punch from the white wave.
The werewolf jerked his waist and dodged. The body pressed down, letting go of the black thorns to grasp, and at the same time, the whip leg was swirled, like a steel whip pumping out the air, and the white wave of iron and cyan fists collided fiercely, causing an explosion and stirring up the strong wind and waves. The grass under the feet of both sides also shattered into grass clippings in an instant, flying outward in a circle.
The two of them took half a step back at the same time, and a tingling pain came from Bai Lang's fist, as if it was congested to the extreme, and every capillary was about to burst. Then the 'ripple energy' was transmitted along the blood vessels into every cell, and a faint inky lightning appeared in the palm of the hand before it was relieved.
And the other party was even more miserable, it blocked the sneak attack of the white waves, but it couldn't avoid the second attack of the black thorns that was more tricky and faster. The wolf's claws tore and cut, and the soft underbelly was directly torn by the sharp and exaggerated claws, and a kidney blow left a huge wound on the waist, and the military uniform was already soaked in blood to black and red.
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The white waves and the black thorns perfectly cooperated, stuck in the gap between the other party's injuries, and bullied again, and the arrogance was monstrous.
The ripples erupted, and the horizontal refining locked this force, and the body expanded in a circle, and the clothes were also tightened, no worse than the vicious werewolf in front of him.
The ripples spread out inside the right arm, constantly injecting energy to bless and strengthen, the arm turned into iron blue, the fascia couldn't stop wriggling, and a punch blasted out like an arrow, smashing into the werewolf quickly and quickly. The opponent's throat growled, and he gritted his teeth and punched to meet the collision.
Bai Lang's five-finger bones rattled, and his strength was barely comparable to that of the other party, and he was slightly bruised. And the other party's bones, which were originally torn by black thorns, were faintly cracked, and through the collision and contact between fists, they were clearly captured by Bai Lang.
Its arms are useless!
The second punch blasted out again, Bai Lang disregarded his own load, his momentum was even stronger, the inky ripples exploded on the entire arm, and the right fist opened the bow and pulled the arrow backwards to the limit, and then the waist crossed the thigh at the same time, twisted into a strand, twisted the body, and smashed a hook punch towards the werewolf, like a hammer roaring and smashing.
The werewolf roared angrily and attacked twice, crossed his arms in front of him to block, and intercepted Bai Lang's punch with all his might, but the sound of bone breaking sounded at the same time, both arms were abnormally twisted and deformed, and the center of gravity of the body was even more unbalanced by Bai Lang's smashing, and it shook backwards.
Third punch!
The black thorn suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and a 'wild howl' suddenly sounded in the clearing, carrying the sound wave of spiritual impact, which made the werewolf mentally trance for a moment, and the picture was frozen at this moment, and the white wave had broken out three times in a row, instantly staggering his defensive shelf, and slamming a punch into the heart.
This punch 'thorn particles' exploded at the same time, condensing into an active 'pinprick damage', which passed through the muscles and flesh with the strength and ripples of the punch, penetrated into his heart, and then exploded.
It is like a flower full of sharp thorns, blooming from the heart, pierced with holes. Under multiple damage, the werewolf's heart arrest, kill! Immediately, he was hit in the temple by a punch from the black thorn mending knife, half of his head was sunken in, and he flew three meters away, and he lost his life.
"Whew......!"
Bai Lang exhaled, his heart beat violently, his right hand trembled uncontrollably and twitched, his palm to his forearm was numb and painful, and the pores of his skin began to ooze blood. Constantly using 'ripples' to warm and rescue, only to gradually regain consciousness.
"Really?? Enough! ”
After this set, the physical consumption is more than 3%, without any reservations, and as soon as you shoot, you will go all out. Thanks to the assistance of the Black Thorn God, he was able to quickly take down a werewolf.
At this moment, the second werewolf behind him saw that his companion had been killed, and flew up in a rage, pressing down in the air, and the wolf's claws waved and slashed.
And Bai Lang also whirled in place suddenly, like an athlete 'throwing a chain ball', with his heel as the axis, leaning back, holding a knight's long sword in both hands, and suddenly spun. Uses centrifugal force to throw the long sword high, and draws an arc sword trail in the air around itself...... Flying and slashing at the attacking werewolf.
The sharp and sturdy wolf claws collided with the sword body, and the ripples in the palm of the white wave never stopped infouring, bursting out with 'silver-colored' pseudo-sword qi. Relying on the advantage of the weapon, the second werewolf let out a muffled snort, obviously suffering a loss.
Immediately, Bai Lang took half a step back, stopped spinning on his toes, and stepped out again, standing the hilt of the sword on his waist with both hands, and bullied up, and the silver sword danced!
The swordsmanship that had been practiced for a month broke out at this moment, turning into a silver sword arc connected by the end of the Dao. The ripples are medium with a metal long sword, bursting with silver lightning, and it is beautiful to fly and circulate.
This is a set of practical and hidden killing sword paths, but the werewolf in front of him is extremely sharp, and his claws continue to slap on the sword body of the long sword, knocking Bai Lang crooked every attack.
However, Bai Lang is also proficient in this swordsmanship, even if the sword traces are broken again and again, he can still make the sword blade cut the opponent again at the most effortless angle through weak and delicate adjustments, maintaining the continuous attack rhythm.
The frequent and intensive exchanges between the two sides are a kind of relative attrition. In order to avoid the fatal cut, the werewolf had to maintain this fragile balance with physical and mental consumption far exceeding that of Bai Lang, and whoever broke first would die.
However, the third werewolf has already pounced, and this game is obviously lost by Bai Lang......?
Howl!
Black Thorn had another sneak attack + mental impact, and the sound swept through the No. 2 werewolf, but the punch of the sneak attack was skillfully blocked by the opponent. And Bai Lang also suddenly changed his move at this moment, and the long sword in his hand continued to draw ripple energy......
Double large salted fish spurt!
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