Chapter 35
However, the swords of the others had already arrived at this time. Bai Lang dodged and used this person as his own human shield. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. The unlucky guy was stabbed by Bai Lang's sword, but before he could die, he was cut into pieces by his ruthless companions. Among the flying body parts, some even turned black and smelled rancid. There was no doubt that they were chopped by the poisoned weapons.
Bai Lang was naturally covered in blood, and this attack made him sweat profusely - this was indeed his first time to fight multiple enemies, especially martial artists who used cold weapons, and life and death depended on that moment. At this moment, he felt his whole body burning hot, and the desire to fight suddenly turned cold. He felt as if he clearly knew the current position of each opponent, the length and weight of their weapons, the speed of their attacks, and the flow of force on their weapons...
This was a breakthrough on the battlefield . This might be the real "hack" that Bai Lang had hidden in his heart. This was a battle hack. The virtual character with a similar hack might be called Xiao Feng. However, it might also be an illusion. The pressure caused him to hallucinate. In any case, whether it was an illusion or a breakthrough of a new type of person, he would know it in just a moment. Because the opponent's attack, like chopping dumpling stuffing, came again.
These martial artists were at about the same level as Bai Lang. They had internal strength but it was not too strong, and they did not have the ability to leave their bodies. It was just that their internal strength made them strong and light, and they could also unleash the true lethality of some moves that would have been considered fancy moves without internal strength. For Bai Lang, this was already a very difficult opponent to deal with. He might not be afraid of anyone in a one-on-one fight, but now there were five or six people besieging him, so he had to squeeze out all his potential to fight.
Such a battle ignited Bai Lang's fighting spirit. As soon as he jumped out from the broken "bunker", his body suddenly stretched out - this was another ability of his tiger form true meaning. His whole body was like a big cat, and his spine could be retracted and released. When retracted, it was like a ball, and when released, it was directly like a stretched spring. He stretched out his arm again, and the dagger in his hand directly stabbed into the chest and abdomen of a certain warrior. For a moment, Bai Lang did not retract the dagger. As soon as his hand loosened, he released the dagger stuck in the human bone, and his spine bounced, and he turned around and pounced.
Although the internal force of the Golden Bell Cover cannot block the sword with internal force attached to it, the effect of reducing damage is undoubted, and the place where the internal force of the Golden Bell Cover is concentrated is quite similar to gold and iron. Bai Lang's claws have already been trained into tiger claws, and now with the internal force of the Golden Bell Cover, it is even more like a weapon. The man he pounced on was holding a long sword, and his sword skills were smooth and smooth like pulling a silk thread. A point would suddenly pierce out from the soft silk, injuring the ears, eyes, philtrum, heart and throat. Perhaps it was really a good swordsmanship.
However, Bai Lang didn't have that much time to tangle with this man. He just protected his eyes with one hand and threw himself directly into the sword circle of the swordsman. The sword cut through his clothes and pierced his body. Even the internal force of the Golden Bell Cover could not stop it, and he was cut with many wounds. Bai Lang was ready to exchange his life for his injury. Rushing into the center palace, Bai Lang roared with his claws and tore out, while lowering his head slightly to protect his eyes with his forehead - who knows if this voice will heal them after the mission is over, not all infinite flow have such good treatment.
The frontal bone is the hardest part of the human skull. In some cases, it can even deflect or jam small-caliber pistol bullets. With the internal force of the Golden Bell, the hardness is even higher. Bai Lang estimated that the sword might not be able to penetrate the skull. And time could not wait for the swordsman to move. Bai Lang's claws came with a fishy wind, and they had touched his body faster than the blink of an eye...
The force of the slap and grab was probably several thousand pounds. It slapped the swordsman's body, and before he could fly out, the palm turned into a claw and grabbed him. With the force of the flying, the swordsman's entire ribs were torn off, and Bai Lang held a bloody handful of flesh and ribs in his hand... and Bai Lang quickly threw the ribs sideways to block the eyes of others, and he took advantage of the momentum to rush out again.
In close combat, there is no weapon more brutal than fists, feet, and tiger claws. With Bai Lang's current strength, wherever he touches, bones and tendons will be broken, and wherever he grabs, it will be a blood gourd. However, the opponent is not easy to deal with, and in such a fight, Bai Lang can also be injured - this guy just needs to be careful not to be hit by the poisoned weapon, as for other places, he can use the thick skin and flesh strengthened by the internal force of the Golden Bell Cover to block - getting injured is better than dying.
His next target was the guy with the poison sword. To deal with this guy, Bai Lang also grabbed the dead man he had just killed as a shield. He broke the man's neck in the shortest time possible and twisted his body into a knot. The price he paid was three slashes on his back, two sword strikes on his buttocks, and a whip on his shoulder...
When Bai Lang finally killed all these people with the help of his "perception", he sat on a corpse exhausted. "I didn't expect to actually break through. There really is such a 'Martial God Hang', but the wound on my body... I might bleed to death if I'm unlucky. I still need to bandage it." Bai Lang calculated that the fight lasted less than two minutes from the beginning to the end. This high-intensity killing did not allow those people to be afraid or flee at all. Everyone fought to the end.
"Why bother? They started shouting as soon as they came out, and then came up to besiege us. We don't even know what force they are from... But why are they shouting "Hall Master"? Could they be the subordinates of that target? What's that guy's name?" Bai Lang bandaged himself a little awkwardly. Unfortunately, he had a lot of knife and sword wounds on his body, some of which even showed the bones. Fortunately, the internal force of the Golden Bell Cover was effective in reducing damage, and he controlled the muscles to contract tightly to stop bleeding, so that the bandage was effective.
Anyway, it was just a matter of washing it with water, and then wrapping it tightly with layers of cloth - this cloth was quite hard to find, so I could only tear off the clean-looking ones from the dead body and then wrap them. "It will definitely be infected..." Bai Lang cursed, but it was only twelve hours, and with his physical fitness, he should be able to hold on - after that, he would either be wiped out or be able to go back, so there was nothing to worry about.
Now that everyone was dead, it was impossible to ask for directions. After the bloody battle, Bai Lang felt thirsty. Fortunately, there were streams around, so he washed his body and had a good drink. Who cares if there are parasites or not? It only takes a day. Since he couldn't tell the direction, he could only think carefully about what he saw when he came out just now. Maybe he could deduce the correct direction. After all, those dead ghosts seemed to be guarding at the beginning, right?
