Chapter 161: Old Taoist, Now!

The words of the man in black, Qin Lang didn't care at all.

Qin Lang slowly clenched his hands and clenched the Kunwu knife, secretly frightened in his heart, there were many people in black, and there was a fierce battle to be fought next.

As soon as the black-clothed man in the lead moved, Qin Lang unconsciously tensed his nerves. The people in black didn't deal with Qin Lang, but put on a strange formation. The combination of several people is very tacit, and they quickly arrived at their corresponding positions in the formation.

Qin Lang knew that the other party's origin was definitely not small, so he didn't make any moves, and took a deep breath and looked at the other party silently. The other party didn't take action, Qin Lang looked at the other party's appearance, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Qin Lang thought in his heart: "The tactics in my heart are really tried and tested. Now you have to calm down. You can't act rashly. ”

For a while, Qin Lang and the man in black were at an impasse, Qin Lang was a little worried about Lu Meng, and checked the situation around Lu Meng with the peripheral vision of his eyes. Suddenly, Qin Lang felt as if something was leaning towards him, and his body turned around and slashed back with the knife. Qin Lang saw that there was a bloody stiff behind him, and he couldn't help but be glad that he had reacted.

When Qin Lang first moved, the man in black also moved. As soon as Qin Lang killed the blood stiff, the move of the man in black came out. Qin Lang didn't have time to react at all, and was hit by the move of the man in black without accident.

Qin Lang couldn't help muttering and rubbed his shoulder that was hit by the man in black. Immediately adjusted his state, and now the man in black has already moved, but he has taken the lead in advance. Qin Lang knew that he couldn't be passive anymore, but the black-clothed man's moves had no flaws to be found at all.

The black-clothed man's moves were used one by one, and Qin Lang couldn't completely follow it at all, leaving wounds on his body one after another.

As the wounds on his body became more and more, Qin Lang knew that he could no longer be so passive. The man in black seemed to have known what moves he was going to make next, and every move happened to be completely dissolved. Qin Lang was surprised when his moves were fully understood, and the original local moves were cracked.

Qin Lang was stunned, and his thigh was cut by the knife of the man in black, and the blood immediately stained his pants red. Lu Meng saw the man in black slashing again, and shouted, "Be careful!", Qin Lang grabbed the knife in his hand and rolled around the place before he could think about it. A large knife fell where he had just stayed.

A bloody zombie rushed straight towards Lu Meng, and Lu Meng couldn't remind Qin Lang anymore. I only hope that I can eliminate these blood zombies as soon as possible to help Qin Lang deal with the man in black. Lu Meng's moves were more powerful, faster, and more ruthless than before. Lu Meng knew that he wouldn't be able to last long like this, but Qin Lang also couldn't last long.

Qin Lang stood up and said, "Don't be complacent, it's not over yet!" After Qin Lang finished speaking, he was ready to do his best, even if the other party was strong, even if the other party was familiar with his moves, he couldn't be so passive all the time.

Knowing that the other party had already created a combination formation to deal with him, his moves had already been set, and it was not realistic to change it now. It turned out that the other party was a combined formation, so he broke up this combined formation, but he didn't believe that the split formation could completely suppress his own moves.

I can feel the blood on my thighs flowing quickly, although it doesn't cut to the point, but it's not a way to flow like this, get rid of those people in black as soon as possible to have a chance to live, he doesn't want to die here. Qin Lang's eyes became even more determined, and his shot was a fatal move.

The man in black was a little happy to see Qin Lang kill himself, but as the injuries on Qin Lang's body became more and more, the man in black realized that something was wrong. Qin Lang's moves were originally developed with a formation that could be completely suppressed, but now it seems that Qin Lang is not a fool, he is looking for loopholes in the formation step by step, and breaking the formation one by one. As long as he killed anyone, this formation would have no effect on his moves.

Perhaps knowing that he couldn't last long, Qin Lang's moves became more and more ruthless. At this time, the people in black also discovered that something was wrong with the formation. The man in black no longer had the intention of teasing Qin Lang, and concentrated on dealing with Qin Lang. Even if Qin Lang came up with a way, after all, he wouldn't be able to last long. The men in black attacked even more violently.

Qin Lang's head was a little dizzy, he knew that it was because he had shed too much blood. Qin Lang shook his head, barely sobering himself up, and saw that the man in black, a knife was about to fall on his head.

Qin Lang raised the knife to block it, stopping the trend of the knife falling. But the strength did not decrease in the slightest, and Qin Lang's leg bent and spit out a mouthful of blood. Qin Lang wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand without care.

Qin Lang was about to stand up but found that his legs were weak, and at this time, a knife slashed horizontally. The others were all entangled in blood stiffness, watching the man in black slash at Qin Lang, only hating himself for his lack of skills.

At this time, an old Taoist priest suddenly appeared, and the old Taoist priest shouted: "Keep people under the knife." As he spoke, he turned over and reached Qin Lang's body, blocking the black-clothed man's move to slash at Qin Lang. The old Taoist priest glanced at Qin Lang, and then said to the black-clothed man in the lead, "I hope Mr. Elk Tiger can let go of the young master of my family." ”

The leader of the men in black made a gesture to the rest of the men, and the rest of the men in black immediately stopped attacking. Qin Lang knew that this was the time for him to break away from the man in black, but his legs were really weak, and if the blood on his body continued to flow without the man in black, he would die. Qin Lang knelt on one knee like this, holding the ground with one hand.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Qin Lang, turned his head and said to the black-clothed man in the lead: "Your Excellency, it is inevitable that the young master of my family will be a little impulsive and ignorant when he is young, and he will be reckless in doing things without considering the consequences. I also hope that Mr. Elk Tiger will not care about it and can spare the life of the young master of my family. I will be grateful for it in the future!"

After the old Taoist priest said this, he was quiet for a while. The man in black who was in the lead did not speak, as if he had heard what the old Taoist priest had said. His eyes are so deep that people can't see his emotions clearly.

Just as the old Taoist priest was about to break the silence and repeat what he had just said. The man in black in the lead laughed and opened his mouth rarely. The voice of the man in black was ordinary, neither a gloomy nor recognizable one. The laughter of the man in black is also very ordinary, but it is such an ordinary laughter without the slightest emotion, no joy, no sorrow and no anger.

The old Taoist priest felt a little chill in his heart inexplicably, as if something bad had happened. As expected, a big knife pointed at the old Taoist. The old Taoist priest looked at the big knife and found that it was the black-clothed man in the lead who pointed the knife at him.