Chapter 39: The First Journey to Hell

Borderlands

A sin city in the middle of the desert, a rallying point for all criminals, where every minute has an end to life. From ancient times to the present, there are no rules here, as long as you are strong enough, you are here as rules, laws.

A man in a shabby black robe walked slowly towards the Borderlands, his left hand suddenly lit up with a black light, and at some point, he had an extra black spear in his hand.

Knort. Bullets are loaded.

"Bang. ”

A slender trajectory slashed through the sand.

I saw a spirit beast like a scorpion emerge from the sand and fall to the ground, slowly losing its life.

The man walked straight to the spirit beast, squatted on one leg, and slowly took off the black hat on his head.

With brown hair and a handsome face with dark eyes, isn't this the smile that has lost his eyes?

He tilted his head and ran his hand over the spirit animal's corpse.

"Perception... Fluctuations..."

The four words came out of Lang Xiaoyan's completely bloodless lips, "Unfortunately, this is not the spirit beast I need. ”

Taking a deep breath, Lang Xiaoyan slowly stood up, with a smile on his face, and gently placed his hand on his chest, holding the piece of begonia. If there were other people here, they would be very surprised, and there was a trace of tenderness on this cold face.

Get up and walk slowly into the depths.

......

Death

Entering the gates of the Borderlands, anyone who kills must spill the blood of the person being killed around him so that he does not turn into a ghost.

This is called by the people of the Borderlands, and the demon gate sprinkles blood to sacrifice the soul of the dead so that he can rest in peace.

Lang in a black robe smiled, holding a gun in his hand, and when he passed through this ghost gate, he seemed to hear many undead crying around him, and he quickly passed through the ghost gate. Coming to the streets of the Borderlands, he could feel what it was like even if he couldn't see what was going on around him.

Oh, the aura fluctuations around are a little different!

The wind and dust were blowing, the sand was flying, and the air was filled with countless blood and killings.

At this time, in the direction of ten o'clock in Lang Xiaoyan, a girl let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Please, please let me go." ”

A woman was forcibly pressed on a wooden table by several men, and the clothes on her body were being torn by a man named Scar, and in an instant, the woman's tender white skin was exposed, and even the clothes on her chest were torn off, exposing a large piece of spring light in front of people's eyes. The woman desperately clasped her hands around her chest and screamed.

For Scar, everyone in the Borderlands knows that his eldest brother is the law of the Borderlands, and no one can beat him, and Scar relies on this to do nonsense, killing people everywhere, *women. And today the woman was lucky to get home.

Lang Xiaoyan held the gun in his hand tightly, and even the green tendons in his hand bulged out, which showed that Lang Xiaoyan hated this kind of person to the extreme.

He walked towards the woman like a meteor, because in his world, there was only a trace of humanity that he would care.

Just as Scar was about to defile the woman, a loud gunshot struck, which immediately startled Scar, and finally did not do anything further to the woman.

Scar grabbed the woman's clothes, put them on her face and smelled them: "It's so fragrant, the little beauty waits for the master to kill the guy who is in the way, and then I will accompany you." ”

The woman's tears were falling down her face.

As soon as the words fell, Scar immediately released his strength. A bear roar echoed through the Borderlands.

"It turned out to be level thirty-nine, and his spirit seal is still a mighty King Kong bear......" The surrounding onlookers also sighed.

If you want to say surprised, Lang is still smiling, he didn't expect that he would cause such trouble when he first came here.

Since Lang Xiaoyan separated from Ghost Shengyao and Ye Haitang, he walked for at least a month to reach the Borderlands, even during this period, he strengthened himself by hunting many spirit beasts, but even so, he was only level thirty-six now. In addition, the other party is still a melee outbreak soul master, so he completely restrains himself.

"Which short-lived ghost just disturbed Scar's fun?" Scar shouted at the crowd, the scar on his face looking even uglier.

"It's me. Lang smiled and walked out slowly.

"Who are you? Dare to take care of your scar's business, report your name, and I will leave you a whole corpse. Seeing that it was a person in a black robe, Scar was naturally vigilant in his heart, only outsiders could dress like this, maybe he was still higher than his own.

Lang smiled and walked straight to the woman, and then pointed a gun at Scar, "It doesn't matter what my name is, you just need to know that I'm the one who came to kill you." ”

"Are you alright?" Lang asked with a cold smile, and then pulled the woman behind him.

The woman held his hand tightly, for fear that he would leave him behind, "I... I'm fine. ”

As he spoke, two soft spherical objects approached Lang Xiaoyan's back. Even though Lang Xiaoyan couldn't see it, he could still know what it was, and his body reacted immediately, and his lower body moved slightly. Holding back his reaction, he put the black robe on his body on the woman. A roll of breath immediately emanated.

"Thirty-six?" Scar asked, confused.

"That's right, level thirty-six, gunsmith Lang smiled. Lang Xiaoyan didn't hide it, now he just wanted to take the woman out of here.

When Scar heard the word gunsmith, he began to ponder, "Big brother, he just needs a gunsmith to help him?"

"Boy, I don't care who your surname is, are you willing to join us, gold and silver treasures, status, and beauties are indispensable to you" Scar also suppressed his own prestige, and his voice was as low as possible.

"What if I say that not only will I not join you, but I will kill you all?" Lang said with a wicked smile.

Bullets are loaded.

"Bang!"

One of Scar's men fell to the ground and died.

"Don't deceive too much, boy. Scar roared angrily, "Bear dominates the world." ”

A burst of coercion rushed towards Lang Xiaoyan.

Scar roared at the sky and punched Lang Xiaoyan's gun. He was forced to take a few steps back, and his hand holding the gun trembled. He secretly said in his heart: "It's really not simple, it seems that today is going to be difficult." ”

Scar looked at his slightly trembling hand, "Sure enough, it's not a simple guy, if you don't use it, it can only make him die." ”

"Wild ~ Full"

Scar's body flashed with light, and his palms grew long brown hair, turning into dark bear paws, and rushed forward.

Ken ~ bullet boring!

"Bang!" another shot.

Scar subconsciously recalled that the scene where his subordinates were killed, and if he could easily kill a level 30 soul master, he would naturally seriously injure himself.

The palms were staggered in front of him, and the pupils contracted sharply, and the spirit seal quickly became irritable.

He roared at Lang Xiaoyan.

Even if it's not the first time that Lang Xiaoyan has used sound waves to block attacks, this is the first time that a bullet can be slowed down by using sound waves.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Scar accelerated to Lang Xiaoyan. The two were bounced away due to the force of the impact.

"Drink. Scar twisted on the sand and rushed at Lang Xiaoyan again.

"Hiss~~~"

A warm current slowly flowed out of Lang Xiaoyan's right arm, and the bright red blood not only dyed his black power suit a dark red. It is also combined with that roll of flying sand.

The woman hiding behind Lang Xiaoyan couldn't cry even more, and curled up tightly at the wooden table.

In the impact just now, Scar seriously injured one of Lang Xiaoyan's arms at the least cost.

"Do you belong, or do you die? As if thinking that he had won, Scar walked up to Lang Xiaoyan defenselessly.

Lang Xiaoyan, who was injured and squatting on the ground, smiled disdainfully, "Hmph, you must win if you hurt one of my arms?"

Lang Xiaoyan suddenly pulled out a dark gold dagger from his trouser leg, and without the slightest consideration, he stabbed Scar's neck with lightning speed.

"Poof!" the dagger stabbed into Scar's neck, and he died of hemorrhage without even saying a word.

Lang smiled at the dark gold dagger and laughed through the pain.

A month ago.

Ghost Shengyao didn't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand, "Boy, you hide this dark gold dagger, Borderland doesn't want to be here, as the so-called skills are not pressing, and one more life-saving weapon will have a chance of survival." ”

"Thank you. ”

"I'm the one to say thank you. ”

And that dagger, this is this dark gold dagger.

After hiding the dagger, he struggled to stand up and walked to the woman at the wooden table, and gently patted the smooth shoulder.

The woman trembled even more, "Don't.. Kill me, don't kill me. ”

Lang Xiaoyan was a little angry and said, "Whoever is going to kill you, hurry up." ”

The woman stood up tremblingly against the wooden table, only to see Shi Lang smiling, "Uh, thank you, you go to my house, I'll help you bandage your wounds." ”

"You.. You actually killed Scar, you will definitely regret it. When one of Scar's men saw Scar killed, he ran away without any ambiguity.

Lang Xiaoyan also shook his head helplessly, if it wasn't for the serious injury of his right arm, with his own habits, how could he let go of a ventilated message. If you shoot at this point, you will only make the right arm more serious, and even break the tibia.

Lang Xiaoyan didn't think about it anymore, turned his head and asked, "What's your name?"

The woman saw that he had saved her life, and she didn't hide it, "My name is Tingyun, just call me Xiaoting." ”

Lang Xiaoyan felt a little dizzy, probably because of the excessive blood loss in his right arm, and his steps were a little unsteady. Seeing this, Xiaoting hurriedly put his left arm on her shoulder and walked towards the house little by little.

Although Lang Xiaoyan is dizzy, his sense of hearing and touch is different from ordinary people. He could feel something soft underneath his left arm. Then he fainted.

In a very dark room, a woman supported an injured man on the bed, but the man's hand accidentally tore the woman's black robe to the ground. A large piece of spring light came into view, and the woman's crescent-like eyebrows had a pair of bright eyes, a pair of cherry mouths were very moving, and her skin was white and red, especially the two balls on her chest. A cute girl with long black hair and a moving figure, exuding a charming and delicate temperament, she is really a natural stunner.

The woman found a piece of clothing from the room and put it on, showing the wound on the man's right arm on the bed, three long scratches came into view, and the blood could not stop flowing down.

I saw that the woman tore off a corner of her body and bandaged the wound from the inside out, while the man's blood seeped out layer by layer.

After the woman was done, she lay down beside the man and fell asleep quietly.

And this man is the one who killed Scarring Lang Smile.

I don't know how long it took, Lang Xiaoyan gradually woke up. He found that there was a woman lying next to him, and he recalled the previous incident, this woman was Xiaoting he had saved.

He gently stroked Xiaoting's hair, and there was a trace of feeling in his heart. But when she thought that Ye Haitang was still waiting for herself to protect her, this feeling gradually disappeared.

When Lang Xiaoyan withdrew the hand that was touching Xiaoting, a pair of warm hands immediately wrapped his hand.

Lang smiled and said flatly: "You are awake." ”

Xiao Ting, who was lying on the side, did not answer, but just took advantage of the situation to cover his hand in his arms.

Lang Xiaoyan knew that Xiaoting was pretending to be asleep, so she used all her strength to do it, and accidentally touched the wound, "Uh." Although the voice was very weak, it was still heard by Xiao Ting, who pretended to be asleep.

Immediately stood up to inspect Lang Xiaoyan's wound, and only after seeing no blood stains oozing out did he rest assured, "How can you be so reckless, I don't know how difficult it is for you to stitch up this wound?"

Lang Xiaoyan listened to Xiaoting's scolding, and felt that she was about to cry, so she hurriedly comforted, "Aren't you sleeping, besides, the wound hasn't broken yet." ”

"You.. Ignore you. Although Xiaoting has never met such a cheeky person, she is still very warm in her heart.

Just as Xiao Ting was boiling porridge for Lang Xiaoyan, a pair of sinful hands reached out to Xiao Ting.

"Ah~!"

Xiao Ting was tightly grabbed by the neck by a strange man, born of a natural reaction, Xiao Ting used both hands together, and threw all the small bowls around her to the ground.

Lang Xiaoyan sat up, only to see a pitch-black gun in his hand, "Xiaoting, what's wrong with you?"

Perception ~ fluctuations

He sensed that there were two people outside the door, one was holding Xiao Ting tightly behind her, and they were all level thirty-five, and they were eight points sure to kill them.

Knort. Bullets are loaded.

"Bang!"

Lang Xiaoyan shot at the foot of the stranger who was holding Xiaoting, and said angrily, "Bastard, hurry up and release her for me." ”

Lang Xiaoyan completely ignored it, the wound on his right arm was cracked by the recoil of the gun, and the blood slowly seeped to the surface.

Suddenly, a person stood in front of Lang Xiaoyan, and he was not ambiguous, and said straight to the point, "You are the gunsmith?"

Lang Xiaoyan's face was full of surprise, he didn't feel how long it took for this person to come to him, because this person's strength had reached level forty, "Who are you?"

As this sentence ended, Lang Xiaoyan was also stunned and fell unconscious again.

It is a palace located deep in the Borderlands. They are all desolate, and the only scenery is the dry bones exposed to the scorching sun. I don't know how many people have died here, and the smell of blood in the air is several times or even more than ten times that of the ghost gate.

Inside the palace, two men in black suits were tied to stone pillars. They are none other than Lang Xiaoyan and Xiaoting.

When Lang Xiaoyan woke up, he had been tied to a stake with a rope, and Xiao Ting was followed by him, but Xiao Ting's clothes had been torn, although not naked, but they were already in tatters, and there was an angry slap mark on her white cheeks.

"Boy, you're finally awake. "A balding man* has a slender scar on his arm in front of Lang Xiaoyan.

Lang's smile was dazed, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free, "Who the hell are you?"

"Boom!"

The man didn't say a word, and gave Lang Xiaoyan a punch, "Do you remember, the scar you killed a few days ago? ”

Lang smiled and laughed, "Who is Scar, I only know that I killed a bedbug."

The angry leopard was obviously enraged, and the green tendons on his hands swelled. One punch, two punches, all hit Lang Xiaoyan's abdomen.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Lang Xiaoyan's mouth, and he roared angrily, "Come on, there is a kind of continuation." ”

The angry leopard looked at the reddish fist and said secretly, "If you keep beating this guy, he is not afraid of death, but he will fulfill him." ”

The angry leopard gradually turned his gaze to Xiao Ting, who was tied up on the side, "Boy, I know you're not afraid of death, but this little girl can't bear it!" As soon as the words fell, the angry leopard showed an evil smile and laughed evilly.

"Smack!"

I saw that Xiao Ting's other face was also branded with a red slap print. The angry leopard hadn't had enough, and then moved his gaze to his chest.

"Hiss~"

Xiaoting screamed and cried, "Ah~"

This will bind the hands, and the spring light on the chest will be completely exposed, and whoever is the body will react.

After hearing Xiao Ting's cry, Lang Xiaoyan roared angrily, "Bastard, you kind of come at me, what kind of man is bullying a girl." ”

In his perception, it was all clear.

The angry leopard looked at Lang Xiaoyan very unhappily, it was the first time he was said by others, "Bang", a crisp and loud voice fell on Lang Xiaoyan's face, "Boy, if you want this girl to get out of here, it's very simple, it's to take your life for her life." ”

"What do you say?" Lang Xiaoyan immediately replied, after all, Xiaoting was arrested because of him, and he naturally didn't want to involve Xiaoting.

The angry leopard snorted coldly, "I'm also a standing peeing man, as long as you exchange your life for her, I will let her go back immediately, and I won't trouble her in the future." ”

"Okay, you let her go, I'll have a few words with her. "Lang Xiaoyan has completely left his life behind.

The angry leopard immediately made a gesture and ordered his subordinates to loosen Xiaoting's bonds. Xiao Ting, whose hands were liberated, couldn't take care of her son, and staggered to Lang Xiaoyan's side and hugged him. I couldn't hold back my crying anymore.

Lang smiled comfortingly, "Don't cry. I don't want you to be arrested because of me, you should leave here quickly and go to the mainland to find a person named Ghost Shengyao, although he has done all the bad things, he still has a gentle side to people. ”

As soon as Xiaoting heard that she was going to drive him away, she hugged him tighter, crying, "I don't, I will be with you even if I die." ”

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, he said to the angry leopard, "Angry leopard, take a piece of clothing for her, drive her away, my life is yours." Lang Xiaoyan almost roared hard.

The angry leopard was also happy to help, and used all his strength to pull Xiaoting away, and threw a complete piece of clothing to her, "Before I regret it, hurry up and get out of me." ”

Then he took out a bone knife from his waist and walked heavily towards Lang Xiaoyan, who was about to die.

At this time, Lang Xiaoyan did not give up the opportunity, he had already held the dark gold dagger in his hand, just waiting for the rope to be cut.

The angry leopard rushed to Lang Xiaoyan with an arrow step, and pointed the bone knife in his hand towards him, "Go and bury my brother with me!"

A figure jumped in front of the knife, isn't this person Xiao Ting?

"Poof. ”

"Tick ~ Tick"

The bone knife stabbed into the abdomen rapidly, and the black robe was stained black and purple with the blood gushing out. Blood dripped down the blade and slowly dripped to the ground.

"No~"

A desperate and helpless voice echoed in the vast palace, and at this moment, Lang Xiaoyan's voice became even more hoarse.

Finally, the rope that bound Lang Xiaoyan was finally cut.

knelt on the ground with a plop, hugging Xiao Ting who was dying. "Why, I'm just your guest, why is this ......"

Lang Xiaoyan's voice was hoarse but flat, sounding like a voice coming from an ice cave.

At this time, the angry leopard holding the bone knife in his hand was completely panicked. He knew in his heart the horror of the gunsmith, even if he was higher than Lang Xiaoyan, it was entirely possible that he would be sniped by him. Trembling backwards.

Xiao Ting, who fell into Lang Xiaoyan's arms, comforted Lang Xiaoyan with the last trace of breath, "You don't have to be sad, this is my fate." I wouldn't want to meet you if I could do it all over again, I've been..."

Xiao Ting was about to use her bloodstained hand to wipe Lang Xiaoyan's tear-stained face, but she slammed heavily on the ground and never moved again.

Lang smiled and roared in despair, and the roar full of anger filled the palace and could not be dispersed for a long time.

A pitch-black gun suddenly appeared in Lang Xiaoyan's hand.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the gun glows with vengeance.

"Let me do it again for you.. Play a song, and the blood will bloom. ”

The angry leopard, who immediately fled the palace, heard the gunshots and immediately lost his mind.

A pitch-black bullet exploded in the left leg of the angry leopard. The splatters of blood appeared in front of me like flowers blooming.

The angry leopard collapsed on the ground and wept bitterly because of the loss of his left leg.

"Bang, bang, bang......!"

The subordinates beside the angry leopard all fell down in parts, and the dead face couldn't bear to look at it directly. Two of them were shot through their chests and exploded, and the other died outside the palace, the back of their heads shattered, and the combination of blood and * scattered all over the place.

Seeing this scene, the angry leopard hurriedly crawled towards Lang Xiaoyan, two trembling hands together, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Firearms... No, uncle, I didn't mean to kill that girl. I.. I can give you all the gold, silver, and jewelry, and I will spare my life. ”

Lang Xiaoyan did not answer, but withdrew the gun into the spirit seal. Take out a dark gold dagger from behind.

"Ah~"

The angry leopard broke its hamstring in the other leg and cried out in pain. Again, the tendons of both hands were broken.

"Borderlands, oh, good, I'm not going to trust anyone!

"Poof. ”

The dagger stabbed into the heart of the angry leopard, and after inserting it, Lang Xiaoyan did not pull it out, but held the handle of the knife and stirred it vigorously, pulling it out hard, and the blood spurted out like a fountain, and then left with Xiaoting's corpse.

Since then, Lang Xiaoyan has rarely spoken, and no one has even seen him speak in the Borderlands.

In the palace, the blood on the ground disappeared out of thin air, and even the flesh of the angry leopard evaporated like a human being, leaving only dry bones.

Borderlands...... A killing feast.