doomsday lamb

The ability user whose blue eyes light up when the ability is activated is undoubtedly the sixth level!

But it's only been two years since the end of the world, and the Black Mist Tide has only appeared twice. How could a sixth-level ability user appear?

Moreover, Lang Hua knew very clearly that Six, Seven, and Eight were already high-level ability users, and they would not appear before the three years of the end of the world anyway.

This has nothing to do with talent or hard work, just because the black mist has not yet fully transformed the Blue Star atmosphere at this time, and the free crystal energy generated in a certain space is simply not enough to support a fifth-level peak ability user to complete the promotion.

Just like the oxygen in the primitive ocean. Before the advent of the oxygen-rich era, it was impossible for large-scale aerobic breathing organisms to appear.

It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense.

But now is not the time to think about this at all.

The next moment, Lang Hua threw away all thoughts and ran away.

Now that it has been discovered, hiding has lost its meaning.

As soon as Lang Hua left the big tree with his front foot, a scimitar appeared out of thin air with his back foot, and with one slash, the big tree turned into a stump.

If Lang Hua were a step slower, it would not be the tree's waist that would be cut off but Lang Hua's.

"Huh?" The other party seemed surprised that Lang Hua could avoid it.

The attack missed, and the figure disappeared into the void again.

Lang Hua didn't care about this. He fled all the way, and things behind him were split into two from time to time.

It was as if there was an invisible chainsaw killer chasing after me.

Just as the two figures, light and dark, were getting closer and closer, Lang Hua, who was running in front, suddenly rolled over, faced behind and threw an object with his hand.

This thing was as slender as a finger, and it flew over with a "swish" sound, and you could vaguely see a very thin silk thread at its end.

Isn't this the same wire dart that the opponent dropped earlier?

It turned out that Lang Hua had taken it out at some point and kept it for an unexpected counterattack.

Then there was a "pop" sound, and the wire dart seemed to have hit something in the air.

At the same time as it was stabbed, there was a painful groan, and a figure appeared from mid-air and fell.

Lang Hua used 100% of his strength when shaking his wrist, causing the initial speed of the iron wire dart to be extremely fast, and its power was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary mechanical ejection.

As the saying goes, tooth for tooth, he thought to himself: Do you know how painful it is to be hit by this thing?

The iron wire dart is the beginning of Lang Hua's counterattack, but it is not the end of the counterattack.

He waved his hand and formed an ice shield again to separate the two.

The ice shield was chopped into pieces by the furious opponent in the next moment, but Lang Hua's face suddenly appeared from behind the broken ice.

In his sight was Lang Huasen's cold eyes and the rapidly enlarging tip of the dagger.

He was caught off guard and the distance was too close, so the opponent had to block with a horizontal sword.

Lang Hua then smiled slyly, suddenly sheathed his sword and turned into a fist, hitting the blade with one punch.

The little protector was pushed back by this huge force, and the scimitar flew away from his hand.

At this moment, Lang Hua, who should have retreated due to the reaction force, was pulled by an inexplicable force, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards him at a high speed.

Lang Hua's sudden change of tactics has left the little guardian confused.

Such a situation that violated common sense in physics was beyond his expectation.

The most important thing is that this time his scimitar is no longer there, what else can he use to defend against Lang Hua's fighting dagger?

How did he know that the ice shield was just Lang Hua's way of hiding his identity from others.

Now that the sun is rising, after a night of repairs, Lang Hua can finally use his ability to "transfer" again.

After the fierce battle, he finally saw panic in the opponent's eyes for the first time.

"So you are also afraid?"

Lang Hua chuckled and moved his hands a little faster.

"Blade!"

Who says that only long knives can have sharp edges.

Having said that, as long as it can hit the vital point, it doesn't matter whether the weapon is long or short!

The sharp tip of the knife cut through the flowing air, almost forming a white line visible to the naked eye in mid-air.

The little guardian watched helplessly as the tip of the knife got closer and closer, and now it was too late to take the scimitar back into his hand.

In a hurry, he flipped his wrist and released all the wire darts at the same time.

The distance was too close, and Lang Hua also had no time to hide.

A dozen iron wire darts seemed to have come to life under his control. Not only were they as flexible as snakes, but the force generated by the swing of their ends was also extremely powerful.

Several iron darts first hit Lang Hua's wrist, pierced Lang Hua's palm, and then knocked down the pair of tactical daggers.

The remaining wire darts swarmed forward, easily breaking through the protection of the third-order snake scale armor, and penetrated fiercely into Hua's body.

In an instant, the situation on the battlefield had reversed.

In just a few seconds, Lang Hua's advantage was gone.

His limbs were pulled up by the iron wire and hung in the air, leaving the little guardian standing on the ground with lingering fear.

The latter should have breathed a sigh of relief, but Lang Hua suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

At this time, the surrounding black mist energy was rioting, and it had slowly surrounded the two people.

The little protector's heart skipped a beat and he thought: Is this his purpose?

The next moment he heard Lang Hua shout.

"Energy storm, rise!"

In an instant, the situation suddenly changed, and countless energy ice cones took shape in the mist. Blue and white cones with pointed heads and heavy tails lined up neatly towards the two of them from all directions. At a rough glance, there were thousands of them.

Unlike wind blades and fireballs, which can be defeated by one touch, ice cones are more powerful and mainly attack with physical objects.

It takes time for ice cubes to melt, let alone a short time

Within a short period of time, they will be hit by high-strength icicle rain from all aspects!

Lang Hua wanted to ask:

Will your energy immunity still work at this time?

Without those two weapons, how much can you block at this time?!

The little protector must have realized that the only way to survive at this time was to escape!

But when he wanted to withdraw all the wire darts and leave, he realized that they were still connected to Lang Hua.

The next scene made his eyes widen even more.

He watched in shock as Lang Hua firmly grasped all the silk threads in his hand, mechanically retracted the threads to tighten them, and soon strangled Lang Hua's palm.

The bright red blood beads rolled along the silk thread, dyeing it with a layer of bright red.

And those eyes staring at him seemed to be burning with crazy flames at this moment.

"You're crazy! Do you want to die?" the little guardian screamed.

This was the first time that Lang Hua heard the other party say a complete sentence since the war started.

His voice sounded like that of a child, the kind of voice that can be seen everywhere that has not gone through the voice-changing period of children.

"Hahaha," Lang Hua sneered, his voice getting deeper and deeper, "Then let's see who dies faster!"

While laughing wildly, he watched coldly as the other party hurriedly untied the connection between his wrist and the release device.

"It's useless, I think you'd better die with me!"

The icicle rain is coming in the blink of an eye, like a meteor falling to the ground, accompanied by a huge roar and a continuous "crash" sound.

Scattered stone powder, broken ice shards, steaming thick white mist... soon completely enveloped the place.

After a while, the smoke and dust cleared, leaving only two people covered in bruises.

One was Lang Hua, and the other was a little guy lying barefoot on the ground and wearing only a thin set of clothes.

Lang Hua was not seriously injured because of the snake scales.

However, the previous wound on the abdomen collapsed, and blood seeped out of the bandage, quickly staining the outer clothes red.

At this time, whenever he coughed, he felt pain in his internal organs, and the armor on his body was completely scrapped.

But for Lang Hua, the battle is far from over.

Since the disaster came, this may be the most brutal battle Lang Hua has ever fought.

Just because the higher the level of the evolver goes up, the greater the strength gap between adjacent levels.

Not to mention that he, a mid-level player who had just entered the fifth level, was forced to fight against high-level ability users whose strength was unknown. It was really difficult for him.

Right now, he had to seize the time to take out the Iron Wire Dart, use Bingqinglian to repair the injury, and then take the risk of being counter-attacked and hit the opponent with a last hit.

No, this is too slow!

Where does he have such extra time?

You can ignore everything about taking out the iron darts and treating injuries.

The most important thing now is to act first.

As long as he can still stand up now, no, as long as he can still move, even if he has to crawl, he must crawl over and stab the opponent's head with the blade first!

Otherwise, when the other party wakes up, you will be the one who dies!

He looked around and finally found only one of the daggers.

Lang Hua kept his word and really crawled forward dragging his iron darts and silk threads.

Every time he moves forward, the iron darts in his body will constantly rub against the bones and muscles.

Stones, dust and blood mixed together, gradually forming a long trail behind Lang Hua.

Lang Hua almost gritted his teeth and crawled forward.

One meter...

Two meters...

Three meters...

Five meters...

The person opposite was still unconscious, and his armor had disappeared.

This was within Lang Hua's expectation.

Since the beginning of the battle, he felt that the opponent's armor had a strange texture. It didn't look like metal or leather, and the style was something he had never seen before.

As expected, this armor is not a real thing, let alone an original product on the earth. It is formed by this person who released the evolutionary crystal energy and then materialized it.

Just like the bright light armor condensed by Zhou Jin with beams of light.

Moreover, in the previous battle, the sharp-eyed Lang Hua discovered that the armor was missing a corner where it was hit by the iron dart.

It seems that it will collapse after being damaged to a certain extent.

It was with this discovery that Lang Hua dared to boldly implement his plan.

Use two raids to wipe out the opponent's weapons and risk your life for a chance to make a comeback!

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Just ten seconds, to Lang Hua, it seemed like a year had passed.

Hard work paid off. After crawling for so long, he finally arrived before the other party woke up.

That's it, kill with one strike!

Putting his last strength into his right hand, Lang Hua raised the dagger high and brought it down hard!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A delicate and white hand suddenly lifted up.

He grabbed Lang Hua's wrist!

Those slender fingers inserted directly into his wound.

It hurt! It hurt so much that I almost lost my hand with the knife.

Drops of cold sweat broke out from Lang Hua's forehead.

Sweat dripped down his brows and clung to his long eyelashes like dewdrops.

At this time when his life was at stake, he was almost killed by Lang Hua.

The other party opened his eyes and glared at Lang Hua.

Lang Hua also had an intimidating gaze and never gave in.

It's just that...you can see some unconcealable fatigue in his eyes.

But having said that, we have already come this far, how can we fall short?

How could Lang Hua be willing to give up when he was only a little bit close to turning defeat into victory?

Let this guy grab the knife and kill him?

No, no!

He shouted in his heart——

I can't die, I can't die here.

There are still people in Langya City waiting for me to return...

I still have unfinished business and unfinished mission...

At this time, the physical condition of both of them was extremely poor, and they were almost exhausted.

Although Lang Hua looked more miserable, the opponent was more seriously injured than him in the rain of ice picks.

During the stalemate, the dagger swayed, sometimes upwards and sometimes downwards.

The four palms pushed the tip of the knife back and forth, moving it by a few millimeters. The only strength left in the two people's bodies was around the dagger and they were locked in a stalemate.

The pain, depletion of crystal energy, and massive blood loss have long made Lang Hua exhausted. At this time, he can be said to be relying entirely on perseverance.

While waiting for the other party to be unable to hold on any longer, Lang Hua was also racing against time.

As time passed, he gradually felt a slight recovery of the depleted crystal energy in his body.

With available crystal energy, Lang Hua has available weapons.

The first option is to activate the review-Bingqinglian to repair the injury and restore some physical strength.

The second option is to concentrate the last crystal energy to review the power and press the tip of the knife down in one go.

Lang Hua decided to make a desperate move without even thinking about it.

The strength in his hand gradually increased, and the tip of the knife slowly pressed downward.

Five centimeters... The other party's expression changed slightly.

Three centimeters... There was already a hint of panic in his eyes.

One centimeter... The little protector gasped, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

Lang Hua could see that although this person was of a higher level than him and stronger than him, he was not that strong.

Although the magic resistance of the strange armor is ridiculously high, it has almost no defense against physical attacks.

Five millimeters...

Three millimeters...

Let's end it like this.

The tip of the knife finally moved downwards, and finally broke through the opponent's remaining mask with a "click".

It was a half-face armor with a strange shape. The upper half was a fox-face mask with red stripes on a white background, and the lower half was a translucent gauze scarf covering the neck and surrounding the mouth and nose.

But no matter what it is, it is the same as other parts of the energy armor.

After the visor was broken, it quickly began the process of self-disintegration. Countless tiny fragments split into two, then into four, and gradually turned into a pile of shining particles.

The wind blows away the crystal energy mist like grains of sand, revealing a pretty face that can be broken by a blow.

Only then did Lang Hua discover that this peak killer hidden behind the mask turned out to be a pretty "little girl".

Looking at this face, Lang Hua should have killed him.

Unexpectedly, at this time, his eyes widened as if he was possessed.

"Xiao Ying?" Lang Hua exclaimed.

At this time, the tip of the knife was only a few millimeters away from the man's eyes.

The other party was gritting his teeth and persisting, and was stunned when he heard this.

Because Lang Hua's movements suddenly stopped, his back force was interrupted and he was unable to continue, and he was immediately pushed to the ground by the opponent.

He accidentally rolled down the slope, and the dagger flew away without knowing where he was.

In order to avoid causing more trouble, Lang Hua began to learn to wear a camouflage mask covering his mouth and nose like Hou Lijian since arriving in Qingshi, and never showed his true face to others.

Now the little girl opposite sat up, first looked at Lang Hua doubtfully, and then stared at Lang Hua's face carefully, her eyes became a little shocked.

"you……"

Her eyes sparkled visibly.

At this time, a terrible suspicion gradually took shape in Lang Hua's mind.

The little girl stood up hurriedly and limped over regardless of the pain.

Lang Hua fell to the ground and hid behind him in a panic.

The two people, one at level five and one at level six, were almost the highest level ability users in the world, yet they were chasing each other clumsily like ordinary people.

Until the other party caught up with Lang Hua and ripped off his mask.

"You...you..."

The expressions on her face changed from surprise to shame to timidity.

My mouth moved again and again, but I didn't know what to say.

Then, as if she had remembered something, she hurriedly took out a folded handkerchief from her arms.

After opening the handkerchief, he took out something, held it in both hands and raised it in front of Lang Hua.

"Big brother, look at this. Do you still remember it?"

It was an ordinary four-pronged dinner fork, with a plum blossom carved on the back of the handle.

"Xiaoying has always carried it with him. Xiaoying has been looking for you..."

"If Xiaoying does something wrong, you can hit her or scold her..."

"Never leave Xiaoying alone again, okay?"

"Don't let me go, okay..."

However, Lang Hua's response did not come for a long time.

At this moment, he felt that his mind was completely blank.

The undulating buzz came from all directions, almost drowning him.

All the scenery and sounds around me are fading away...

"Big brother?"

"Big brother!"

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