Chapter 1662: Have to die
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Juvenile Medical God
- Zhu Mei
- 1365 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:56:18
Seeing the current form of Baiyin, Qin Lang felt that his scalp was a little numb. This guy was completely crazy. The undead of his body was completely embedded in his body and seemed to be part of his body. But it also means that it has completely integrated the power of the ancient Umbra and the undead world, and has become another form.
The white yin in this form may have become a sorcerer's sorcerer. The power of death and the power of witches are fully integrated into its body, and the undead becomes a part of its body. The wickedness of the witchcraft and the horror of the power of death broke out on the body of Baiyin.
Not only did Qin Lang feel the change of Baiyin, but even other people on the battlefield, it also sensed this evil and horrible power. Many people have a feeling of bad feeling in their hearts. They all realize this. The strength of the stocks is not what they can compete with. Many of the people who come here today are the best masters in the human world. They are also overlooking the existence of sentient beings, but today they have to admit that there are people outside the world and there are days outside. The strong in this undead world is simply a mess, and it is no longer manpower to compete.
However, these people also know that if Qin Lang can't block this horrible guy, then not only the plan to attack the city has failed completely, but many people will die here. You must know that the people who come here are the elites of many rivers and lakes in China. Once these people die here, it means that the forces of China's rivers and lakes have been hit hard. I don't know when it will be possible to recover. Maybe it will never be possible to recover. Now, as the world's catastrophe comes, the strongmen and monsters from more worlds will come down one after another.
If these rivers and lakes masters in China are not even able to pass this level, then they will lose the chance to fight for hegemony in the world.
Qin Lang was actually very calm at this moment. He didn't think about anything, because he had no time to think about other things. He knew that Baiyin's strength had completely exceeded him, and Baiyin had regarded him as the target of killing. Under such circumstances, since Qin Lang can't give up his comrades to escape, then he can only fight with all his strength, so there is really nothing to think about.
Bang! ~
Baiyin waved the sword in his hand, and the earth under the foot of Qin Lang exploded. When Qin Lang’s body flew in the air, a sword and lightning struck, this sword gas with the death of destroying everything, piercing The field of the holy road of Qin Lang.
The field of the sacred path of Qin Lang may be flawless, but it does not mean that it can block all attacks. When the strength of the other party has completely surpassed the endurance of the sacred field, the absolute defense becomes a relative defense, so the white yin This sword of the first time broke the field of the holy road of Qin Lang.
However, although this sword gas pierced the field of the Holy Path, but the power has been exhausted a lot, and finally Qin Lang punched.
"Hey!~ Your defense is already vulnerable!"
The field of the sacred road of Qin Lang was broken. Baiyin was naturally sensed, and a sneer, its wounded body moved to the back of Qin Lang, and then swung the sword to Qin Lang.
The speed of Baiyin is too fast, and Qin Lang can't even get back to block, but he doesn't need to turn back. His feet are like long eyes, and they are hit by lightning, and the white belly is in the middle.
Scorpion tail!
Qin Lang’s foot is short-term, so it’s a first-come-first-served, faster than Baiyin’s Undead Sword, at least a hundredth of a second, but it’s enough time for Qin Lang to borrow while playing Baiyin. Force to retreat.
The Wudao is tyrannical, the way of the undead is fierce, and the martial arts are sturdy and agile.
There are thousands of worlds in the universe, and each world has its own rules of heaven and earth and many avenues, each of which has its own merits. Between the practitioners, there is no strength or weakness, but there is no strength in the road.
Qin Lang has already realized the essence of the martial arts, so he can fight with one of the sorcerers of the white yin and the way of the undead!
Not so, Qin Lang has to fight with his close!
Because of close combat, it is the fighting style that martial arts practitioners are good at.
The power of Baiyin may be better, but in the contest of one stroke and one style, it is weaker than Qin Lang.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! ~
Qin Lang rushed to attack, Baiyin's body even had 17 punches. Although the body of this guy was completely integrated with the soul of the undead, the seventeen punches of Qin Lang still brought considerable pain to it, especially Qin Lang. Seventeen punches were hit in the same place, and there was a crack in the left shoulder of Baiyin, which was almost discounted by Qin Lang.
If Qin Lang is trying harder, it may really break the shoulders of Baiyin, but if this is the case, the sword on his chest may have his life.
Yes, when hitting the seventeen-boxes of Baiyin, Qin Lang also paid the price. The sword of the undead of Baiyin smashed the chest on the right side. Although Qin Lang used the live gold spirit to block the armor, it blocked some damage. It is the world of the undead, unable to get the blessing of the Chinese Dragon Pulse, and the power of the Living Golden Spirit Beast has naturally weakened a lot, so Qin Lang’s chest has a ten-cm long mouth. If it is only a ten-centimeter-long mouth, then for Qin Lang, it is just a skin injury, but the key is the scar left by the sword of the undead. When the scar is left, it means white yin. Inject a powerful force of death into Qin Lang's body.
These forces of death are enough to destroy Qin Lang’s vitality and destroy his body in a very short period of time. Therefore, when I saw Qin Lang’s move, Baiyin seemed very proud. This smiled:
It’s a pity, although you hit me with seventeen punches, but it didn’t completely break my own undead. Maybe if you If you have two more punches, you will be hurt. But now, you have no chance, the sword of the undead brings you a greeting of death, you should feel it? Don't want to escape, you have no chance to escape. You should know that my body is faster than you. Come, accept the call of death and become the undead!"
"You...dream!"
Qin Lang desperately resists the destruction of the body by the powerful undead, but refuses to show the slightest admittance.
"Why, are you not willing to accept your life?" Baiyin is not eager to attack Qin Lang, because it knows how powerful his sword of the undead is. Once it is injured by the sword of the undead, its wounds will continue to be undead. The force invades into it until the other's vitality is completely destroyed by the power of the undead until the other party becomes a dead soul.
"I thought that I was hurt by people in the past, and I am not willing to go to death. I am not willing to be a dead soul. It is similar to your current situation, but you must know that this kind of unnecessary struggle is just a waste of your time and brings you more. More pain than it is.
Baiyin, like a bystander, watched the power of the undead continually eroded Qin Lang’s vitality, and it was very clear that Qin Lang’s wounds were indeed deteriorating, and his vitality was rapidly weakening. Powerless to return to heaven.