Chapter 337: Xia Bai, Xia Bai

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In this special space, in the face of this twisted gummy-like opponent, her career does not give Xia Bai much help.
Although Xia Bai, who has recovered herself, has lost some ethereal elegance, she is more familiar with herself.
After all, the previous time was the first time she had transformed after she had bloodlines, and she was a little strange when using this powerful thing.
After avoiding the attack of a figure, Xia Bai turned sideways, and the short knife crossed another twisted monster, but she didn't see the blood, but only saw a pale wound that was cut, which reminded Xia Bai of the meat stall. Pork cut with a sharp knife.
With a pain in the waist, Xia Bai flew out.
This is the price of opening the gap just now.
Now Xia Bai has become more and more accustomed to this style of play, replacing injuries with injuries.
This seems simple, and even a literal sense of roughness.
In fact, this is not the case. If you want to fight in this way, the demands on people are very high.
First of all, you have to have an extremely good resistance to attack. You can't hurt others, and you can't hold on if others hurt you. That makes no sense.
Secondly, one must learn to use one's own minor injuries in exchange for the enemy's major injuries, and obtain the maximum benefit with the smallest price. If the enemy is killed in this way, but the enemy maimed himself, then this victory is not a victory.
It is simple to say, if you want to let yourself suffer only minor injuries, then various factors such as mastering the timing, control of the body, on-the-spot reaction, etc. are almost indispensable. There are not many people who can do this.
In the end, there is a big, tough heart.
Withstand the pain, withstand the torture, and overcome the pain, just like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, the vitality is extremely tenacious.
Xia Bai's experience made her have such a heart, and even more so. Her mental illness made her extremely fierce to everyone except Ye Zhongming, including herself, which made her have It is possible to use this style of play as your own characteristics.
And Xia Bai not only has a big heart that is not in danger, she also has a thick nerve. In any case, she will not show such negative emotions as panic and fear. For the solution of the problem, Xia Bai is also persistent. Refers to.
For example, she doesn’t even think about where she is now. What she thinks about is these twisted monsters.
Others may do the same, but what they think must be to kill them, otherwise they will become them, but what Xia Bai thinks is, if you hit me, I will kill you.
Such a large group of people can often do things that many people cannot do deliberately.
The short knife cut a wound on a figure again, and Xia Bai was hit again, but this time Xia Bai did not fly out of the battle group like the previous one, looking for opportunities to come back, but resisted this one. The injury, the weapon lifted, cut off the fingers that had just hit his guard.
These fingers fell on the gray ground of the weird material, and disappeared after a flash, and the hand began to re-grow new fingers with the naked eye.
Even a person with high nerve toughness like Xia Bai couldn't help frowning.
Several guards came around again and attacked, and Xia Bai also started fighting again.
The short knife cut one wound after another on several guards, and Xia Bai also had more wounds on his body. Xia Baixian, these wounds cut by the guards will not heal, only what they can heal body parts.
This caused Xia Bai to change his strategy, leaving only a variety of knife marks on these twisted guards, but no longer cut off their body parts.
A fist hit Xia Bai's chin, and there was a sound of bone cracking. Xia Bai couldn't hide, she was shot and flew out, and fell heavily on the ground, but at the same time she was hit, For the first time cut a guard's throat.
The guard who had been covered with wounds all over his body suddenly stood still, and then turned into a pool of gelatinous liquid.
But this jelly-like body is re-condensing into a human form, but it is a little slow.
Xia Bai glanced at the ground, his eyes were not panic, and continued to fight, as if the broken chin was not her own.
Time is nothing for Xia Bai, and she doesn’t know how many bones she broke when the last twisted guard turned into a puddle of glue. The chin, shoulders, and cheekbones on one side of the face were already It was all shattered and collapsed more than normal.
At this time, the first twisted guard cut by Xia Bai into a jelly had formed legs and was condensing his upper body.
Xia Bai looked at the ground again, and then sat down to rest.
A little bit of time passed, and when the first guard was almost finished with his head, Xia Bai rushed over and turned the guard into a puddle of jelly.
This process is repeated almost endlessly, after each attack, Xia Bai will look at the ground.
This is a boring, almost tortured space and process. It is the same as confinement. In a dead space, under the threat of twisted monsters, and in endless battles, only talents like Xia Bai can bear it. .
I am hungry, but there is no food here, Xia Bai can only stand up, thirsty, which is more fatal. When Xia Bai felt that her body was on the verge of collapse, she began to drink her urine, and when the urine disappeared When it was time, she began to cut her wrist and drink her blood.
She knew it was drinking thirst to quench her thirst, but this was the only liquid she could find.
She never gave up her observation of the gray ground.
Xia Bai was counting again, and then came back when he counted 36,000. Although this method was not accurate, it had a rough estimate of the time. When Xia Bai counted twenty times, she stood up.
This should be more than the eighth day. If she is not an evolutionary, now she is already dead, but even then, she cannot wait, even if she thinks it is not a good time now.
Xia Bai began to attack the ground frantically, one after another, at the beginning quickly, but later became extremely slow.
Her hands began to be numb, shaken and bleeding from the hard ground, and her bones were even split, but Xia Bai still attacked persistently and never stopped.
Occasionally, her eyes would look at the guards of the colloids, and now they no longer healed and recovered, the first smile in nearly ten days appeared on her face, and then smashed her hand that was about to rot again. To the ground.
Never stop... (to be continued.)