Chapter 1390 is different
Wang Lang, who had already closed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flashing.
I saw a gorgeous blood flower exploded on Shi Ling's shoulder, a sword was inserted on the blood flower, and a person was hung on the hilt of the sword partly relied on the sword.
Luoyang.
Wang Lang never expected that he would be rescued by Luoyang at the critical moment.
Shi Ling held the sword in one hand, not letting the sword penetrate his shoulders at all. His eyes were burning and his eyes turned red.
Luoyang still looks crazy, with red eyes. His eyes are different from those of the vampire Shi Ling. Shi Ling's eyes are just black and red, but the places where the eyes are rolled are still normal white.
As for why Luoyang came here, Wang Lang didn't know. He couldn't think so much at this time. Taking this opportunity, Wang Lang pulled out his legs from the soil and stood aside.
Wang Lang could clearly feel that there had been a huge change in Luoyang's body. The most direct change was that Luoyang's skills had reached a feeling that was similar to the realm of creation but not the realm of creation.
The moment he saw Luoyang, Wang Lang seemed to have figured out something. If Luoyang went into the realm of creation with one step because of being possessed by the devil, then this is the creation of Luoyang.
Things like fortune cannot be forced, let it go, and everything that happens in Luoyang is not forced.
Wang Lang was really speechless. Now he felt that he could see the realm of creation everywhere. Moreover, as his skills became more and more profound, those minions didn't come to find Wang Lang much. Either there was no garbage to fight Wang Lang, or a super invincible and awesome person came up to fight Wang Lang directly. The most important thing was that Wang Lang could not beat others, and this was the most annoying person.
Therefore, it is urgent to break through the realm of creation. This must be put on the agenda, otherwise you will be bullied all day long. Only if you are strong enough can you reach the peak. No one dares to say no to you, otherwise you will not have any strength. Today, you will not be rubbed on the ground, and tomorrow you will be rubbed on the ground, and you will be rubbed on the ground crazyly, without a single head at all.
I told Wang Lang before that Wang Lang could break through to the realm of creation within one year, but Wang Lang found that this was still a bit long within one year. If you give others, you would soon reach the realm of creation in your twenties and thirty. This is a realm that many people will never reach in their lifetime, but Wang Lang still feels that it is too long.
As long as the dragon-slaying life exists, it is like a thorn in the throat to Wang Lang.
The most deadly thing is that Dragon Slayer is in the dark, while Wang Lang is in the bright spot. Dragon Slayer has such strong resources in his hands. It is easy to avoid hidden arrows on the open guns and difficult to defend against them. If Dragon Slayer really wants to play some tricks, Wang Lang would have been depressed.
Wang Lang could also feel that Dragon Slayer was like sending a few people to chase Wang Lang on a whim. After waiting for that popularity, Dragon Slayer seemed to be unable to remember Wang Lang.
This made Wang Lang very uncomfortable. He didn't know when someone would send someone to chase him. Wang Lang couldn't sleep well even after a while. Every day, he would wake up, saying that he was asking Wang Lang to protect Xia Shuyao. Wang Lang felt that if he continued to protect this way, Xia Shuyao would probably be implicated by Wang Lang.
Wang Lang looked at Luoyang, who had completely become a demon and the injured Luoyang.
Luoyang drew his sword and retreated, falling steadily on the bridge.
Shi Ling was injured and blood flowed out. Shi Ling, who smelled the bloody smell, completely turned wild and rushed towards Luoyang.
This thief monk didn't use any weapons, he just relied on his own fists and feet to fight against Luoyang with his sword.
The two of them hit the other end of the bridge from one end to the other end of the bridge.
Just as the two of them arrived at the other end of the bridge, with a rumbling sound, the entire bridge collapsed, fell apart, completely sinking into the water, and picked up countless splashes.
While Wang Lang was watching the game, he suddenly realized something was wrong. When he looked back, he found dozens of vampires slowly moving towards Wang Lang.
Damn it!
Wang Lang started to bounce and looked at the dozens of vampires vigilantly.
The car door that was flipping over there suddenly opened, and the inside was about to come out. Wang Lang immediately shouted, "Don't come out. Get in and hide it. Don't want to live anymore, right?"
Upon hearing this, Chi Pi immediately retreated.
Wang Lang picked up a shovel from the dry toilet next to him. Looking at the dirty shovel head, he knew what this thing was for. He weighed it in his hand and prepared to use it as a knife. It is better to have a guy than no guy.
Wang Lang knew that he could not beat Shi Ling and the ghost-killing hand, but Wang Lang was still sure that he could chop them all up when he hit these minions.
A chirping sound suddenly came from the village, and a pink dot of light soared into the sky and finally exploded, like fireworks.
Wang Lang didn't understand what this meant, but in a flash, he saw the group of vampires next to him rushing towards the village wildly.
Because the only bridge entering the village was collapsed by Luoyang and Shi Ling, but the ruins fell in the river, and you can cross the river by stepping on it.
The water level in other places is quite high, and these vampires are still a little sensible, and they are crazy about trying to pass through the damaged bridge.
Wang Lang hesitated for a moment. If this happened, the villagers in the village would be in trouble. I am afraid that they would all become the blood food of these vampires by then.
At this time, Wang Lang finally understood what the meaning of Guishou's wedding at Quail's house was. He clearly regarded the wedding banquet as a bloody banquet. Those who attended the banquet were their bloody food, and they didn't need to spend all their effort to gather people together.
Wang Lang blocked the way, and one man was the pass and ten thousand men could not open it.
The vampire rushed forward desperately. The shovel in Wang Lang's hand rose and fell cleanly on the heads of every vampire. The shit on the shovel was also flying freely, a disgusting group.
After putting seven or eight vampires, the rest were not stupid and did not rush to rush, but looked at Wang Lang in fear, with a very hesitant expression.
Wang Lang discovered that the vampires created by Dragon Slayer are a little different from those created by the authentic ones. The vampires created by pure-bred vampires have intelligence, but the vampires created by Dragon Slayer are as brainless as zombies when they become crazy. Unless they have a high level.
One person stopped all the vampires, but Wang Lang never expected that Shi Ling on the other side suddenly shouted loudly and threw a token out of his hand. The token eventually exploded in the sky, becoming countless powder floating on the sky. In the end, it condensed into a very strange pattern, like a dragon with a sword stuck in its body.
Chapter completed!