"Thank you for the 10,000 starting coins rewarded by the big baby of soy milk, thank you for the 588 on the right hand, and thank you to the other brothers who rewarded and voted!" 》

Xia Bai simply withdrew his bloodline.

In this special space, in the face of this kind of distorted gummy-like opponent, her profession can't help Xia Bai much.

Xia Bai, who has recovered herself, has lost some of her ethereal elegance, but she is more familiar with such a self.

After all, it was her first transformation since she had a bloodline, and she was a little rusty when it came to using something so powerful.

Dodging the attack of a figure, Xia Bai turned sideways and slashed the short knife through another twisted monster, but she didn't see blood, only a pale wound that had been cut, which reminded Xia Bai of the pork cut by the sharp knife on the meat stall.

With a pain in his waist, Xia Bai flew out.

That's the price of cutting the hole just now.

Now Xia Bai has become more and more accustomed to this style of play, exchanging injuries for injuries.

It's deceptively simple, and even literally there is a sense of roughness.

But in fact, this is not the case, and if you want to fight in this way, the requirements for people are very high.

First of all, you have to have an extremely good ability to resist blows, and you can't hold on if you can't hurt others and others hurt you, then there is no point.

Secondly, you must learn to exchange your own small injuries for the enemy's big injuries, and obtain the maximum benefits at the lowest cost. If you kill the enemy in this way, but the enemy mutilates you, then this victory is not called a victory.

To put it simply, if you want to suffer only a small injury, then the mastery of timing, the control of the body, the on-the-spot reaction and other factors are almost indispensable. There are not many people who can do that.

Finally, it is necessary to have a big and tenacious heart.

If you can endure the pain, withstand the torture, and overcome the pain, you are like a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and your vitality must be extremely tenacious.

Xia Bai's experience has given her such a heart, and even surpasses it, her psychopathy makes her extremely cruel to anyone except Ye Zhongming. Including herself, this gives her the possibility to use this style of play as her own characteristics.

And Xia Bai not only has a big heart that is not afraid of danger, she also has thick nerves, no matter what the circumstances, she will not show these negative emotions such as panic and fear, and Xia Bai is also persistent in solving the problem.

For example, now, she didn't think about where she was, she did. Just how to kill these twisted monsters.

Others may do the same, but what they think in their hearts must be to kill them, otherwise they will become them, but what Xia Bai thinks is, if you beat me, I will kill you.

Such a big person can often do things that many people can't do deliberately.

The short knife cut a wound on a figure's body again, and Xia Bai was also hit again. It's just that this time Xia Bai didn't use his strength to fly out of the battle group like just now, looking for an opportunity to start over. Instead, he resisted the damage and slammed the weapon, cutting off the fingers that had just hit his guard.

The fingers fell on the gray ground of the strange material, and disappeared in a flash, while the hand began to grow new fingers again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even a person with high nervous toughness like Xia Bai. I couldn't help frowning.

Several guards surrounded and attacked again, and Xia Bai also began to fight again.

The short knife cut one wound after another on several guards, and Xia Bai also had one more scar after another on his body, and Xia Bai found that the wounds cut by these guards would not heal. All that heals is their missing body parts.

This caused Xia Bai to change his strategy, leaving only various knife marks on these twisted guards, but no longer cutting off their body parts.

A fist hit Xia Bai's chin, and there was a sound of bones shattering, Xia Bai really couldn't dodge, and was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, but at the same time she was hit, she slit the throat of a guard for the first time.

The guard, who was already covered in wounds, suddenly froze, and then turned into a puddle of gelatinous liquid.

But the gelatinous object is re-condensing into a human form, albeit at a slower pace.

Xia Bai glanced at the ground, her eyes were not shocked, and she continued to fight, as if the broken jaw was not her own.

Time was nothing to Xia Bai, and she didn't know how many bones she had broken when the last warped guard turned into a puddle of gelatin, and the cheekbones on her chin, shoulders, and one side of her face had all shattered, and they had collapsed significantly more than normal.

At this time, the first twisted guard who was cut into a gel by Xia Bai had already formed legs and was condensing his upper body.

Xia Bai looked at the ground again, and then began to sit down and rest.

Time passed little by little, and when the first guard was almost the first to complete the condensation, Xia Bai rushed over and turned the guard back into a puddle of gelatinous liquid.

The process repeated almost endlessly, and after each attack, Xia Bai would look at the ground.

This is a boring, almost torture-like space and process, no different from confinement, in the dead space, under the threat of twisted monsters, in the endless battle, only people like Xia Bai can endure it.

Hungry, but there is no food here, Xia Bai can only hold on, thirsty, this is more deadly, Xia Bai felt that her body was on the verge of collapse, she began to drink her own urine, and when the urine was also gone, she began to cut her wrists and drink her own blood.

She knew it was a thirst quenching, but it was the only liquid she could find.

She never gave up her observation of the gray ground.

Xia Bai was counting, counting thirty-six thousand times and starting again, although this method was not accurate, but there was a rough estimate of time, when Xia Bai counted twenty times, she stood up.

It should have been more than eight days, and if she hadn't been an evolutionary, she would have died long ago, but even then, she couldn't wait, even if she didn't think it was a good time.

Xia Bai began to attack the ground frantically, one after the other, at first quickly, but then extremely slowly.

Her hands began to be numb from the hard ground, grinding and bleeding, and her bones were even cracked, but Xia Bai still attacked persistently and never stopped.

Occasionally, her eyes would look at the gelatinous guards, and they would no longer heal, and a smile appeared on her face for the first time in nearly ten days, before slamming her rotten hand to the ground again.

Never stop...... (To be continued.) )