Bailang's favorite thing was to take advantage of someone's illness to kill him. Previously, he had used his remaining strength to slash and shatter the opponent's arm bones. Now, he was waving the short knife in his hand like a life-calling charm. The road also became more bizarre and erratic, making it difficult to resist.
Perhaps it was rare to have such an opportunity to fully display his power, so not only did he follow the path of martial arts cultivation in swordsmanship, but also the path of martial arts cultivation was constantly thrown out by Bai Lang as if he didn't want money.
Bai Lang is actually still very raw in the coordination between magic and martial arts. After this battle, he actually improved a lot. Although the mutual complementation and mutual benefit effect are not as intuitive as the compound magic, but It can definitely be experienced carefully. It is also the growth aspect of strength.
The two Qi practitioners from the Liao family who were opponents experienced it firsthand. From the beginning, they thought they could "teach each other a lesson" to later, "What's going on with this guy? Why is his brute force so amazing?" and now they feel "desperate" about their situation. The progression of such feelings is also the terrifying oppressive force generated after Bai Lang gradually releases his power.
too strong!
For the two Qi practitioners of the Liao family, Bai Lang's methods were too powerful. Although the spells are not sharp, they are absolutely comprehensive. There are more than ten kinds of basic spells that can be performed. Coupled with Wu Xiu's fighting style, Wu Yi, a method that was originally not looked upon by Qi practitioners, suddenly became extremely ferocious.
It even feels like a joke, using the two monks in the middle stage of the Liao family's Qi-entraining realm as whetstones, and then using the same methods as self-sharpening.
"If you stop here, our Liao family will never break your promise to withdraw from Yongchuan City!"
"Okay, let's think about it."
Bai Lang was perfunctory in his words. He already said that he was here to silence him. How could he let the other party just leave like this? The current situation in the industrial park is muddy, so how can the Liao family easily disrupt the situation?
"Then your Excellency, why don't you do that?"
There seemed to be a turning point in his words, but in the blink of an eye, the crescent moon in Bailang's hand suddenly shot out of the blurry visual ghost created by the combination of fire and water in his hand, and pierced into it at an extremely tricky angle. One person's armpit, and then the knife stabbed into the heart, killing him instantly.
"you!"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'll think about it again, don't move yet." Bailang drew the knife to kill, and then the force of the knife became more and more violent. He saw the horror and resentment on the remaining person's face, and found it funny. In a life-and-death fight, do you really think that the party with the upper hand will stop because of an unrealistic promise? How did these people survive to this day? The situation before the battle was far worse than that of the Qi practitioners Bailang had fought against before.
Bailang's knife covered the opponent's body like a net, and now it was too late even if he wanted to run away. What's more, even if Bailang ignores him in this state, can he survive the crossbow shooting outside?
However, people naturally do not accept fate easily. The Qi practitioner of the Liao family mustered up the last burst of spiritual energy, gathered an ice claw and grabbed it towards Bailang. At the same time, he covered himself with a layer of ice armor, and his figure began to Escape towards the wall.
But this level of ice is useless against the crescent dagger in Bailang's hand. Plus, with the sharpness of the Five Elements Metal, Bailang chopped the crampons he grabbed into pieces without much effort at all, and then he was in great shape. Quickly catching up with the opponent, he slashed horizontally from behind, first shattering the opponent's ice armor, and then cut off the opponent's head from the back of the neck with a second continuous slash.
"Kill them all."
"yes!"
Bai Lang held up the ice-covered head, with murderous intent in his eyes under the kerchief. After a voice that was so cold that it dropped to pieces, all the men in black present responded in unison. The scene was like the whisper of a bloodthirsty demon, Everyone in the courtyard, the Liao family, was heartbroken.
I used to think that the two hidden Qi practitioners could cope with all the changes in Yongchuan City, but now it has become an episode before death, and death cannot stop it at all.
Just as Bai Lang habitually cut off the head of the previous Qi practitioner from the Liao family whose heart he stabbed and threw it to the ground, the crossbow strings in the yard rang, screams, and the flesh and bones were torn apart. Cracking sounds came and went. But these sounds only lasted for as long as a cup of tea and then stopped. But there was a strong smell of blood in the yard.
"Finish it."
"clear!"
Yang Xiuying, who was also wearing night clothes and a black face scarf, then signaled to the people outside the courtyard, and immediately men in black pushing wheelbarrows rushed in from outside and dumped all the bundles of firewood on the wheelbarrows into the main room of the house. , and at the same time, someone placed the corpses separately on the firewood to ensure that they did not overlap.
After twenty-five or six cartloads of firewood came in, most of the hall was filled. Finally, pour enough fire oil to soak it inside and out.
Although it seems troublesome. But this is a necessary prerequisite to burn all the more than thirty corpses here. Otherwise, it is impossible to burn so many corpses just relying on the things in this house. Not to mention that being half-cooked can't cover up a lot of information on the body, such as arrow wounds.
Only when it is burned to coke or burned to pieces can it be called corpse destruction.
When Du Bailang and the other masked men left Zhuangzi, the raging fire turned a large area of the sky red. The banker in the village came out with a bucket. He only took one look at it and quickly threw the bucket back and told the children to get up and leave the village to avoid danger. This kind of fire cannot be extinguished by manpower unless God takes action.
After leaving Zhuangzi, Bailang and others changed their clothes directly in the nearby forest, and then divided into two groups. A group of people took a detour back to the city. Yibo waited for a while before returning to Zhuangzi, and went there to "check the fire" as a waist knife in the industrial park. In this way, on the one hand, he can retire with success, and on the other hand, he can also participate in the scene of the fire and learn first-hand news about the follow-up.
Soon, even though the fire was several feet high, people still came over to see what was going on. In addition to those who really watched the excitement and the people from the Yamen, there were also military spies outside Yongchuan City. Of course, the people from the remaining two families are indispensable.
"Zuidao, the other two families boarded the ship and left the dock before dawn. Their whereabouts are unknown for the time being. My subordinates probably went to Shuangqing City along the river first. I can't tell whether they will come back later."
"Haha, I ran fast enough. Otherwise, it would be most appropriate to kill one side and leave one family alive. But now the situation has been stabilized. The few people over there should not rashly invade the industrial park again for at least half a month.
You go down and deal with the end of the handle, especially the crossbows and armor, and make sure there are no mistakes."
(End of chapter)
