Machine switching.
Lang Xing's attacks were not intensive, but her movements were quick and refined. She had to take action with her gun in hand, and the attack was a killing move. Cheng Wuling urgently cut off the filament connecting her and had to fall from the air. Lang Xing grabbed Seizing this opportunity, a cold wind blew up on the shield, and ice flowers formed on it.
Countless filaments jumped up on the ground and began to create walls, but Lang Xing still punched out, and the icicles froze all the filaments in front of him. Then a bullet was sent into the ice, and the cracks radiated, and immediately It exploded into a sky full of ice shards.
Bang!
The sound of metal collision shook her heart. While Long Xing fired with her right hand, she opened her left hand slightly. The spear formed by the whirlwind formed in her palm, and then she threw it directly in the form of a spear!
Cheng Wuling folded her hands in front of her body and mobilized the last remaining filaments to block it in front of her. However, the impact of the strong wind was so strong that she was hit directly towards the door after receiving a blow from the front.
After being repulsed, Lang Xing did not pursue the situation. Instead, he raised his left hand and opened a metal plate on the side of the gauntlet. Four thumb-sized metal cylinders slipped from the inside, and then took out four similar cylinders from the bag on his waist. The cylinders are filled in one by one.
At the door, Cheng Wuling stood up and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
It took two seconds to reload, and there were four "bullets": fire, thunder, ice, and wind.
They all belong to the most common types of blood magic applications, so they can be consumed as disposable props without regret. But Cheng Wuling found that there was really nothing she could do about the opponent's "disappearance". After all, the attacks she could take were all ballistic.
"You can't leave now." Langxing loaded the shotgun again, "I will shoot you through the heart before then."
Cheng Wuling turned over his wrist and showed the hunting knife in his hand.
"You still can't keep up with me."
"Does that matter? Although I don't like you, I still admit the physical quality of the Night Clan. You are indeed faster." Lang Xing approached step by step.
"Then try it!"
As soon as Cheng Wuling moved, all the filaments began to shake. For a moment, red filled Long Yue's sight. She couldn't even figure out Cheng Wuling's position. There were only footsteps surrounding her - but there was obviously more than one.
To create disturbances and carry out sudden plots?
Lang Yue squatted down slightly, put the shotgun back into the middle of the ax blade of the arm armor, and then pulled the trigger.
The flames began to burn on the ax, and then with a crisp sound, the double-edged ax swung in a perfect circle in the air. The windmill of flames broke through all the surrounding red lines, and also knocked away Cheng Wuling's attempt to get out of the blind corner. The sharp blade that stabbed me!
"found it."
Lang Xing's voice was calm, and his body twisted backwards under the momentum of the axe. He hit his left hand backwards, and his backward posture forcibly stopped the inertia of the axe. Then there was a sound of switching magazines!
With force exerted on her waist and abdomen, the ax wrapped in lightning struck Cheng Wulin's body while rebounding from Lang Xing's body. The dense thunder turned into a long snake and pressed her directly against the pillar, making a terrifying sound. Explosion.
If you fight again, you will still lose.
Although he would not die after taking this move, Cheng Wuling was unable to move for a moment. He sat under the pillar and panted while watching Lang Xing walk over. The ax blade was returned to the gauntlet, and the shotgun was conveniently installed there. .
"The victory has been decided."
Langxing slowly raised his hand, and the disappearing power gradually gathered. Even the Night Clan would die due to this eternal annihilation.
Just then, the sound of wind came from the door.
The hunter's footsteps paused, and Cheng Wuling, who was leaning against the pillar, was immediately penetrated by a ray of blood. He was taken away without even a grunt and nailed to the bottom of the stairs in the distance. Lang Yue turned around and saw that a long red knife without a guard had penetrated directly under her ribs and taken her away.
Then she glanced at the door again.
A long bow in Lu Ning's hand turned into liquid and slowly returned to the shape of a knife. The wounds on her body had healed, but the clothes stained with dust and blood could still show the battle she had experienced.
"Am I the first to come to support?"
Looking at the scene here, she asked.
"It seems so."
Lang Xing no longer cared about Cheng Wuling, but focused on Lu Ning.
"You smell like the blood of the Night Clan, so you were the one who just killed one of them?"
"The Night Clan? Is this their name?" Lu Ning stepped into the hall, "It's just some grudges that need to be settled... When we first met, my name is Lu Ning."
"Lang Xing." The female hunter reached out and took off her helmet, revealing a heroic face.
After exchanging names, Lu Ning stopped talking. He advanced with his sword and made a straight slash. Lang Xing raised his left hand, his arm armor met the bloody sword, and knocked the blade aside with a light sound.
At the same time, she held the handle of the shotgun, instantly drew the gun and started shooting!
Lu Ning sprinted to dodge the gun. He cut the pillar with his blood knife and flew up to it. He kicked his foot on the pillar and wiped the blade with his left hand. The green fire fell in the air!
However, Langxing did not panic. He raised his arm and an ice shield was placed in the middle. The fire and ice melted each other and were eventually eliminated at the same time. After a heavy sound of machine switching, the manic storm spread out with Lang Xing as the center, blowing Lu Ning in mid-air back to the door.
A little fight, no matter who wins or loses.
"Your fighting talent should be higher." Lang Xing smiled, opened the gauntlet and reloaded the ammunition, "I'm glad that blood magic is given to someone like you."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Lu Ning looked at the shotgun in Lang Xing's hand. If she remembered correctly, it should be a bolt-action shotgun, but the shot just now...
"Don't get distracted."
Lang Xing, who had finished loading the gun, rushed forward quickly and slashed hard with his left hand, forcing Lu Ning to sidestep with the knife. Then he turned the shotgun in his hand and slammed the butt of the gun into Lu Ning's chest, knocking her back two steps and turning back to the normal position again. Hand gesture to pull the trigger.
boom! Ding!
The two sounds that came out almost at the same time were the result of Lu Ning deflecting the knife and deflecting the bullet in the middle of her busy schedule. However, Lang Xing would not stop because of this. He took another step forward, and the flaming fist in his left hand was about to be swung out——
"Um?"
She stopped.
"Can't you leave here?"
A meaningful smile appeared on Lu Ning's face. These few steps were enough to force her to exit the castle gate, and Lang Xing's fist stopped at the door.
The veteran hunters who are forced to guard here cannot move freely. This is the conclusion that can be concluded from various clues. Now Lu Ning has further verified that this limit is defined inside and outside the castle.
"Cunning young man."
Lang Xing smiled. She didn't really think there was anything wrong with using these advantages. After all, when she was still weak, she relied on using all available means to hunt. At that time, the people the villagers captured into the mountain were not just ordinary people who had no ability to resist. Anyone who dared to enter the mountain had two skills.
But that doesn't stop her.
With a fist, Langxing took a step back, put his arms in front of him, put the shotgun on the arm armor, immediately transmitted the flames, and then fired continuously from a crouching position!
Lu Ning was startled, and he swayed slightly and used energy acceleration to avoid it again. However, as Lang Xing's arm armor switched, bullets shining with lightning hit the ground one after another, and then exploded under the conductive effect of the earth. Spread out!
Twelve shots were fired. Lang Xing stood up and reloaded the shotgun. Lu Ning, who was outside the door, retreated several meters more. He couldn't even dodge all the bullets. Electricity passed through his left foot, causing him to feel numb.
However, the good news is that Lu Ning heard footsteps.
There is no obstruction on the path from the iron gate outside the castle through the garden, which provides great convenience to those who come later. What arrived before the footsteps was a water dragon. The dragon's body was wrapped with dazzling electric light. It rushed over Lu Ning's head, opened its mouth, aimed at Lang Xing and bit it!
"It seems your friend has arrived."
Langxing jumped back to avoid the water dragon's attack. However, the water dragon spun around in the air and continued to charge straight towards him. It was very flexible. Lu Ning followed the water dragon and rushed into the castle hall again, and suddenly swung a lower horizontal slash filled with green fire!
The flame suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, Lang Xing whipped the water dragon into pieces with a spinning whip. There was no need for her to make contact at all. The wind swept across her legs and the entire water dragon was annihilated. As for the flames on Lu Ning's knife, the same fate naturally followed. If Lu Ning hadn't forcibly closed the knife, I'm afraid the knife would have been eaten.
"This is... your ability!"
Lu Ning felt tense. She came in and fought with Lang Xing several times, but Lang Xing didn't even use the power from the curse to fight her... Is this looking down on her?
Ning Yeyi, Chu Jianting and Zhu Hongye, who rushed in immediately, also saw the water dragon disappear.
"It's gone...I can't even feel any residue..." Ning Yeyi gritted her teeth. She originally thought that she would be enough to be used as a fighting force after the water burial ceremony, but she didn't expect that everyone in the castle was exaggerating.
Wu Que's elusive spatial movement is already quite unexplainable, and Lang Xing's ability to erase things out of thin air is even more confusing.
Generally speaking, this kind of almost invincible ability in the test scene appears as the final boss that cannot be resisted, and the appearance means the end of the mission. The three of them have never experienced this or heard about it. Enemies faced.
"Scared?"
Lang Xing just glanced at the three of them, and then returned to Lu Ning.
"It's no wonder, after so many days, your mental loopholes should no longer be enough to resist the doubts you have. It's surprising that you can still hold the knife tightly."
"Mental vulnerability? So..."
"Ouroboros' time regression will cause irreversible mental damage to non-native life. This is the so-called price of using time. You may not notice it, but you will definitely become more concerned about certain things and become sentimental. Or self-complaint... To put it simply, negative emotions are easier to detect."
When tensions were high, only Lang Xing, who had an absolute advantage, had the leisure to "teach the younger generations."
"Then we are really lucky that we didn't give up on ourselves..." Ning Yeyi murmured.
"If you don't hurry up, you may not have a chance to come up." Langxing raised his left hand, and the cold mist condensed into ice on his hand, forming a tomahawk made of ice.
"You have already allowed my fourth brother to rest in peace, so is there any way to overcome my hurdle?"
Lang Xing was talking without paying attention to what was behind him.
On the stairs, Cheng Wuling, whose hair was spread out, had a spiral spear made of red silk threads in his hand, and his cold eyes were already fixed on the hunter's heart.
