Dimensional Eroders

"You can't repay your life-saving grace..."

After Bailang received the task reminder, the three Lin family members who were neatly arranged also woke up one after another. Seeing the misery of Qingcheng disciples scattered around, they quickly found out the truth of the matter, and became very grateful.

Lin Pingzhi, who misunderstood Hero Bai, felt even more guilty and ashamed when he saw that Lang was covered in wounds and one eye was blind. He bowed his head deeply, not daring to face it.

At this time, Sarff was also busy.

Bailang was in charge of the three members of the Lin family, and she took great pleasure in arranging the Qingcheng disciples neatly according to their length. This kind of work reminded her of the happy time when she was just born, placing fallen demons (corpse collection) in the Rogge camp.

"Boss Lin, is this yours? When Yu Canghai ran away, he fell from his body and fell to the ground."

Saying that, Bailang opened his palm and spread out the evil spirit mother Gu, there was no trace of greed or reluctance in his eyes.

Looking at the tragic scene of Bailang Road being chopped into a dog after seeing injustice, and the atmosphere of the other party without blinking an eye, Lin Zhennan felt a burst of emotion in his heart, this is the real righteous man, a true hero!

"Ben Gong, to be honest, this thing is the 'Evil Resisting Sword Gu' handed down by my Lin family ancestors. It's a pity that the descendants are incompetent and have fallen into the reputation of the ancestors, so that the sword Gu continues to decline but they are helpless. And it is coveted by the whole martial arts. There are family thieves inside and there are robbers outside, and they can't sleep at night. Keeping this thing in your hands is only a source of disaster, which only invites disaster. If the benefactor doesn't dislike it, just accept it."

"No way!" Bailang shook his head again and again, this kind of rubbish wants to get rid of me? I even authenticated the better original sword Gu and sword manual, how can you care about your crap?

Bailang's refusal came from the bottom of his heart, and that kind of unwillingness to touch his hands almost turned into disgust.

A true righteous man too!

Lin and his wife exchanged glances, then Lin Zhennan looked at his son, and suddenly made up his mind: "Here Lin is here, and I dare to ask my benefactor to accept my son as a disciple. The foundation of the Lin family is willing to hand in hand, and the world will learn from each other. If you break this oath, Lin The family will have no descendants. Pingzhi, why don’t you kneel down to see the master? Benefactor, after tonight, I will make a written statement and the government will testify.”

Lin Pingzhi is not stupid, he is just doted on by his parents since he was a child, and he doesn't know the dangers in the world. He was defeated in martial arts, but he was benevolent and chivalrous, proud and smart. Tonight, the parents were betrayed internally and externally. They were on the verge of life and death, and their father was cut off with an arm. Under the ups and downs, some collapsed.

At this time, I suddenly met Bailang, a benevolent man with the golden spirit of international humanitarianism. An incomparably stalwart image was left in my heart.

As soon as his father opened his mouth to mention something, he immediately figured it out, knelt down without hesitation, and said eagerly and nervously: "Master, please be respected by the disciple!"

Bailang's eyes widened, and he thought to himself, are you still pushing your nose on your face?

"Uh... There's no need to repay. I'm just traveling at night. It's just the right time for the meeting. You just need to pay the consultation fee. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. These Qingcheng disciples are the best reward."

Lang didn't lie. These high-quality sect disciples who have undergone basic transformation are worthless in his eyes, and they are more attractive to him than the property of the Lin family. What is money to the contractor?

Lin Zhennan suddenly became anxious when he heard the words, and tonight he encountered despair that made him deeply understand that he had no power. Qingcheng faction can attack him, tomorrow Songshan faction and Taishan faction can also attack him. Having died once, he has already seen through that only strength can survive, so he can't wait to take care of Gu, no matter what the cost.

At the same time, he was also worried about Bailang and couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking. Appearing nearby at this time and saving his family, although gratitude accounts for 90% of it, but there is still a point of doubt. Simply give the son to the other party, and the right should be voted for. No matter what the other party's purpose is, each other can feel at ease.

Bailang thought for a while, but finally decided to refuse. But just when the two sides were arguing, a sudden change occurred.

An invisible black shadow suddenly rose from behind him and flew out. The man in black covered his head and covered his face, only his eyes were exposed, he had no breath, and his speed was extremely fast, bringing out a series of afterimages behind him.

The opponent shot fiercely and decisively, and was well versed in the way of an assassin, putting all his eggs in one throw. In the blink of an eye, he came behind Bailang, and he punched out a thunderbolt and went straight to the back of his heart.

boom!

Faced with this sudden blow, the black thorn appeared first, and was immediately pierced by the fist. At this time, the man in black punched with all his strength, concise and sharp without any tricks, and the high-density monster's true energy continued to condense terrible damage, smashing the second layer of thorns to retaliate. The heavy blow hit the body of horizontal training, and after being counteracted three times, a large amount of true energy still penetrated the body and hit the heart.

boom!

Bailang immediately raised his right arm to block him, preventing the man in black from turning around and kicking, and suddenly bursting out. His leg collided with his forearm, and his true energy surged. His body was shaken violently, and then he was blown horizontally several meters away by the overwhelming air wave.

Tread, tread, tread!

After kicking the white waves back with a side kick, the man in black stretched out his hands to support the ground, his body was as light as nothing, and then quickly swung his arms, touching the ground and accelerating his sprint. The body is light, bursting out again and again, stepping on both feet, catching up with Bailang again with lightness and body.

After suppressing the severe pain in his heart, Bailang overdraws himself again, injecting the remaining true energy and vitality into the Gu worms, in exchange for the final return of light. The steel pair of fists swung at extreme speed, colliding with the assassin's attacks continuously with fast strikes.

What surprised him was that the strength of the opponent's arms was not inferior to his, even more indestructible, and there was no reaction at all when the anti-injury was passed over. The enemy is like a numb machine, still maintaining a fast rhythm, trying to use his physical strength to fight himself to death.

He was at the end of his strength, and facing a full-state oriole who couldn't bear it, he fell into a disadvantage in an instant. He could feel the opponent's unreserved explosion. When the two sides fought at high speed, Bai Lang was suppressed by the momentum brought by the man in black, and kept flying back, getting further and further away.

In a breath, he was more than ten meters away from the battlefield just now, and he stopped and took root again and again, but was backed up by the opponent's continuous qi bombardment. The wave-like energy impact, restrained and violent, he can only resist with the elemental magic. Although he didn't hurt his body, he weighed only 90kg, and when his lower body was unstable, his steps were unstable.

If a sandbag of two hundred catties was blown up by him, Bailang would still be able to keep charging all the way, violently punching and hanging in the air, chasing and hitting for hundreds of meters.

Dry!

This masked egg is definitely intentional. He has been hiding in the dark to observe, and he has been reluctant to make a move. As soon as he made a move, he moved like thunder, and all greeted his own vital points, these wounds were all pierced by Yu Canghai with his sword. He forced himself back from the battlefield, naturally to guard against the silly Fufu holding the 'Meteor Butterflyfish'.

Insidious, despicable, cunning! And it's very strong, it doesn't seem to be under Yu Canghai, and I only have less than one success power left!

What's more troublesome is that Bailang is in a weak state at the moment, and the red Gu in his body is gradually out of control. The grand master horizontal training was broken from the inside by external force. He wanted to condense energy through the blood demon afterbirth, but was broken up by the Gu insects that eroded the flesh and blood.

Just as he consumed the last IBM particles, summoned the black thorns again, and interrupted the opponent's combo, Self screamed anxiously in the distance.

She gave up tidying up the Qingcheng disciples, bent down to pick up the pebbles, aimed at the back of the man in black, tightly clenched the stones with her small arms, and threw them with all her strength. 11 o'clock of force acted on the stone, making a piercing whistling, flying straight like a stripped shell.

The man in black had watched the entire battle just now, and he was already prepared for it. Hearing the sound of the debate, he twisted his body and rolled horizontally in the air for a circle, letting the flying stone pass.

Snapped!

The silly meteor flying stone hit Bailang's nose as expected. Click! The sound of the bridge of the nose breaking was transmitted to the eardrum clearly along the bone, and at the same time, the skull vibrated violently, causing severe pain, tinnitus, staring in the eyes, and then numbness from the pain, so numb that it was impossible to breathe, and the whole world seemed to light up.

He has never defended against silly fufu, and he didn't even trigger the back injury. Although Heng Lian was strong, he couldn't withstand this fierce partial collision.

The black shadow man rushed to attack and threw another punch. Bailang felt his chest tremble, and the reshaped thorns automatically disintegrated into black mist. Anti-injury activated, the masked man let out a muffled grunt, covered his heart and backed away nervously.

call out!

When the second flying stone hit, the man in black only raised his breath and flashed past again. And the stone, dangerous and dangerous, flew away from above the lying white waves and disappeared into the night.

The moment before his headshot and death, an incredible thought flashed through Bailang's mind, that is, every time Silly Fufu's divine assists were aimed at himself? ! Because I reacted quickly and dodged, so I created the illusion of hitting the opponent?

Fortunately, I have always regarded you as a mascot!

This time, she finally got her wish. She is the real oriole!