Dimensional Eroders

When the half-kneeling soldier in the distance stuffed the third bullet gun, Bailang drove the "Nuclear Explosive Ghost Sheep" and had passed two teammates between the electric light and flint and hit him.

Suddenly, the opponent has insight into the weakness of the white waves, and can only sprint in a straight line, and it is difficult to change direction. So he abandoned the gun decisively, rolled on the spot, and opened his mouth with a screaming wolf howl.

At the moment when the nuclear explosion ghost sheep hit and missed, his body began to change drastically, his muscles bulged, his body swelled, his mouth was long, his canine teeth were staggered, and his hair increased, which was very similar to when the black thorns entered the "Frostwolf Form".

When Bai Lang turned his head again, the opponent had turned into a mighty, tall, gray-white werewolf in military uniform. He broke the buttons on his coat to outline the outline of his muscles.

"Roar!"

The werewolf bent his knees slightly, lowered his body, under his tight clothes, the contours of his back muscles were constantly squirming, making a forceful posture that he was about to pounce when hunting. At the same time, two wolf howls echoed not far away, and the other two soldiers transformed themselves into hungry wolves with rickets, turning their heads towards the white waves and sprinting to surround them.

"dry!"

Bai Lang cursed wildly in his heart:

Werewolf! This must be a werewolf! Isn’t it just being mixed into the “second-stage area”? As for the three werewolves for me immediately? And the power is clearly superior to himself.

As for the one that turned ashes just now? Is it a vampire who can bask in the sun? My theoretical ‘NPC teammate + helper’, like Hydra’s Big Three ‘Water B Wagen’?

At this moment, a 0.1 millimeter of regret flashed through Bai Lang's heart, and then it was overthrown. How could that guy who turned ashes be a righteous partner with his arrogant attitude? !

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and there was not much fear, but more excitement and fighting spirit.

Twist the handle of the vehicle again to speed up, and hit the werewolf in front of you. You must make a quick decision! They must not be given a chance to reunite, otherwise they will undoubtedly die.

…

When the ‘Nuclear Explosive Ghost Sheep’ roared again, the werewolf on the other side kicked his feet, like a swift arrow, sprinting towards the white waves, still fine-tuning and changing directions while moving, always guarding to dodge the straight-line impact of the bronze vehicle.

As the white waves accelerated, the black thorns appeared again. It stepped on the front of the car with both feet, lowered its body and bent its knees, hooked the front of the car with one hand, blocked the dashboard, and tilted its body to the outside.

At the moment when the two sides are about to come into contact, they leap directly, relying on the invisible to the naked eye, and take the lead in a frontal raid. Bailang turned the front of the car sharply, bypassing the werewolf, and drew an arc. Immediately abandon the car, disarm the vehicle, and sneak attack from behind.

The moment the "Black Thorns" sneaked into the attack, the werewolf warrior seemed to be aware, and directly raised his hand to defend against it. However, his arms were still torn by invisible claws, blood gushing out, leaving four bone wounds.

Immediately, the black thorns circled to the side at a more flexible speed, swept with one claw, and struck at the same time as the straight fist hit by the white waves.

The werewolf twisted his waist abruptly and dodged. Pressing down on the body, letting the black thorns catch, and at the same time whirling the whip leg, like a steel whip exploded into the air, it violently collided with the iron-blue fist of the white wave, causing an explosion, stirring the strong wind and air. The grass under the feet of both parties also instantly shattered into grass clippings, flying out in a circular shape.

The two of them stepped back at the same time, and Bailang's fist felt a tingling pain, which seemed to be congested to the extreme, and every capillary was swollen. Then the ‘ripple energy’ was transmitted along the blood vessels into each cell, and a faint black lightning appeared on the palm of the hand, which was relieved.

The other party was even more miserable. It blocked the white waves' sneak attack, but couldn't avoid the more tricky and quicker second attack of the black thorns. The wolf claws were torn and cut, and the weak ribs were directly torn by the sharp and exaggerated claws, a kidney attack, leaving a huge wound on the waist, and the military uniform had been soaked in black and red with blood.

…

The white waves and the black thorns matched perfectly, stuck in the gap between the other side's wounds, and once again bullied, arrogant.

The ripples exploded and the horizontal exercise locked this force, and the body swelled in a circle, also tightening the clothes, which was not worse than the ferocious werewolf in front of him.

The ripples spread out inside the right arm, continuously injecting energy to strengthen and strengthen, the arm turned into green, the fascia couldn't help squirming, and the punch was like an arrow, and it rushed to the werewolf. The opponent's throat whispered, gritted his teeth and fisted to face the collision.

Bailang's five-finger bones creaked steadily, and the strength was barely equal to that of the opponent, with slight contusions. The opponent's bones that had been torn by black thorns were weakly broken, and through the collision and contact between the fists, they were clearly caught by the white waves.

Its arm is useless!

The second punch was blasted again, Bai Lang ignored his own load, and became more vigorous. The ink ripples exploded on the entire arm, and the right fist opened the bow and pulled the arrow back to the limit. Then, the waist and the thigh were simultaneously forced, twisted and twisted. Leaving his body, he slammed an uppercut toward the werewolf, like a hammer that smashed.

The werewolf roared and attacked twice, crossed his arms in front of him to block, and intercepted Bai Lang's all-out punch. However, the sound of bone fracture sounded at the same time, both arms were abnormally twisted and deformed, and the body was hit by Bai Lang. The center of gravity is unbalanced and shakes backwards.

Third punch!

The black thorns suddenly roared, and a'howl' sounded abruptly in the open space. The sound wave carrying the mental shock caused the werewolf to be in a trance for a moment. The picture freezes at this moment, and the white wave has erupted continuously for three times, instantly staggering his defenses. The shelf, a punch in the heart.

The ‘thorn particles’ of this fist exploded at the same time, condensed into active ‘needle damage’, which passed through the muscles along with the fist strength and ripples, penetrated into his heart, and then exploded.

It is like a flower full of sharp thorns, blooming from the heart, pricked with holes. Under multiple injuries, the werewolf's heartbeat stopped suddenly and killed! Immediately after being hit by the black thorns with a knife, half of his head was sunken in the temple, and he flew out three meters away without any breath.

"call……!"

Bailang exhaled, his heart beating fiercely, his right hand trembled and twitched uncontrollably, the palm to the forearm was numb and painful, and the skin pores began to ooze outward. After constant use of "ripples" for warmth and rescue, I gradually regained consciousness.

"Really strong!"

With this set, more than 30% of physical stamina will be consumed, without any reservations, and will go all out as soon as the move is made. Thanks to the assist from the Black Thorns God, he could quickly take down a werewolf.

At this moment, the second werewolf behind him saw his companion being killed, and furiously flew up, pressed down in the air, and the wolf claws waved and cut.

The white waves also whirled on the spot suddenly, like an athlete'throwing a hammer', leaning back with the heel as the axis, holding a knight's sword in both hands, and suddenly spinning. Using centrifugal force to swing the long sword high, drew arc light sword trails in the air around itself...flying and slashing towards the attacking werewolf.

The sharp and sturdy wolf claws collided with the sword, and the ripples in the palm of the white waves never stopped perfusing, bursting out a ‘white silver’ pseudo sword aura. Relying on the advantage of the weapon, the second werewolf made a muffled grunt, which obviously suffered.

Immediately, Bai Lang retreated half a step, stopped the rotation with his toes, and stepped out again, standing the sword hilt on his waist with both hands, bullying himself up, the white silver sword dance!

The swordsmanship of a month of hard training exploded at this moment, turning into a silver sword arc connected to each other. The ripples use the metal long sword as the medium, and the silver electric glow bursts out, which is really beautiful when flying around.

This is a practical and murderous sword path, but the werewolf in front of him is extremely keen~www.readwn.com~ The two claws are continuously slapped on the sword of the long sword, knocking the white waves crooked every time they attack.

However, Bailang is also very proficient in this swordsmanship. Even if the sword trail is broken, he can still cut the opponent at the most labor-saving angle through weak and delicate adjustments, and maintain the continuous attack rhythm.

Frequent and intensive fighting between the two sides is a kind of relative consumption. In order to avoid the fatal cut, the werewolf had to maintain this fragile balance with physical and mental consumption far exceeding that of the white waves. Whoever breaks the hole first will die.

However, the third werewolf had already rushed forward, and this round was clearly defeated by the White Waves...?

Howl!

The black thorns attacked again + mental shock, and the sound swept the Werewolf No. 2, but the attack was cleverly blocked by the opponent. And Bailang suddenly changed his skills at this moment, and the long sword in his hand continuously pumped ripple energy...

Double big salted fish stab in the wind!

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Sogou