Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Due to the competition, the arena was already enveloped in a layer of blood that could not be washed away, and Bailang had already won the second competition - he easily knocked down the actual karate strongman in front of him. There was a back-and-forth, and finally a well-aimed roundhouse kick hit the opponent's head and knocked him down. It was also a minor concussion, and Bailang was always magnanimous towards such opponents.

"Some people don't look right. They don't look like humans. Can humans really have pupils like this? Isn't it a disease?" Bailang watched these battles. There is no blood in this world, only interests. These battles There may be some technicians who are pursuing power, but most people are just slaves to money.

He had already qualified, and most of the fighters participating in this competition had been eliminated. Bailang felt the most decadent feudal capitalist temperament - it was the same whether he was a kid or a Yankee. In this competition, he faced a fighter who had been the president of the Boxing Club for many years. At first glance, he looked like a weakling who couldn't be killed. "I have received a call in this short period of time. I think I have something to look for, so I'd better finish it quickly."

After Bailang finished his speech, he got on the ring and grabbed the ground with his backhand. The five fingers of his arms touched the ground when he was half squatting. When he lifted it up, he grabbed a stone pillar as thick as a bowl from the ground. His arms One show was to knock down a stone pillar on the head - just because you can't bring weapons into the ring doesn't mean you can't use the ring itself as a weapon. The Xiaoqiang on the opposite side jumped directly. He was indeed very powerful. He could at least take thousands of punches with his fists and kicks - it was very unscientific, but it was very consistent with the style of this world.

However, after eating the stone pillar, he fell to the ground and passed out with a bloody head. With a flick of Bai Lang's wrist, the entire stone pillar turned into gravel and dust, falling to the ground. There was silence in the entire arena - who has ever seen such a thing as grabbing a stone pillar more than ten meters long by just grabbing the ground? It's not scientific at all. It's okay. This kind of thing can only happen in myths and legends.

The light and shadow flowed amidst the long laughter, and Bai Lang appeared in the tavern the next moment. "Why, aren't you having fun in kindergarten? I see you are very skilled in dealing with Japanese women. Saying 'Madam, you don't want to' makes me want to hit you when I see you. Okay, I'm calling you here this time. There is something I want you to do." This time it was not the baboon monster, but a serious person who had taught Bai Lang. Even Si Wu said this with a smile on his face, which made Bai Lang blush a little.

This Golden Saint is still surrounded by golden aura, and his small universe is so powerful that it is even difficult to completely restrain it. "You need to stabilize yourself, lest you become unbalanced and be swallowed directly by that guy to solve the problem." This golden saint rarely put on the Gemini Holy Cloth, "Now that you are in the void, do something at least, don't let it go easily. The world is shattered.”

Bailang scratched his beard, "This matter is really troublesome, can you just stay here? It's a ballast stone, right? And you're not entering in person - that's right, your powerful soul and small universe can't be used at all." I can't intervene." Bai Lang suddenly laughed three times for no apparent reason, "I have to say that this lady is quite nice. I like the way she hates her very much but tries her best to please her, even to the point of A Heiyan."

Si Wu shook his head. He was a serious person. "What you did before was almost like resting. It's time to go." The golden saint held out a finger. "Be careful. Don't resist luck. I don't count." Too skilled. Corpse energy! Underworld wave!" A white soul-like air flow with a tail flew towards Bailang. "If this doesn't work, I can only use the Galaxy Star Explosion to directly blast out your soul." Si Wu Also joking.

"Is that blasting out the soul? The whole body will be blasted into stardust, okay!" Bai Lang also screamed. He didn't want to eat a Galaxy Star Explosion at all. This is Siwu's signature skill, and it can really reach the speed of light. The golden bell that attacked him couldn't stop him at all.

Sure enough, the next second the world was spinning, and Bai Lang's soul turned into a white tadpole, and was sucked away by the door to another dimension that suddenly opened.

"I'm going to fucking possess you again. I hope you don't give me a half-dead man with a broken pulse this time." Bai Lang's soul cursed. If Si Wu hadn't personally taken action, who could have pulled out his soul that was a body and soul? Not many people - the thief's military master actually used the magic talisman of the Cancer Saint that was sealed by a real person. Otherwise, just like Si Wu said, if he smashed Bailang's body with one punch, wouldn't the soul come out?

In fact, Bai Lang should really say, "Thank you, Brother Siwu!"

The door to another dimension opened, but it appeared in a garden. There was a young man admiring the flowers in the garden, but he saw an identical phantom soul appearing in his body, and then he was blown directly into an illusory skeleton body, and then turned into stardust and disappeared, while Bai Lang's soul was directly blown away. Rush into this young man's body.

All I saw was a cold shiver, and a ghost came over me.

"Damn you! This face is so effeminate!" The first thing Bailang did after he got up was take a picture of himself in the water, and then he started to scold her. That's right, this is a pretty boy who looks like a girl at the age of twelve or thirteen. Fortunately, he has a girl, otherwise she would be a beautiful girl in disguise. Bailang didn't like this face very much. He spat into the water a few times before he finally studied this body.

"Damn it!" Bailang cursed again when he got lucky. It's just that the meridians of this body are small and fragile, and they are fucking dead - when he is lucky, he leaks everywhere and can hardly accumulate any real energy. The same is true for the Dantian. This body's meridians are... The master will never live to be twenty-five years old, and he is the kind of sickly and beautiful boy who vomits a few mouthfuls of blood without any trouble. "Damn it! Mr. Kong Kong!"

Bai Lang snorted coldly, "Sir, I am a master of martial arts, what can I do with just Jue Mai? I still have to practice a name!" His existence is the anchor that stabilizes the world, so there is no need to do anything more, he just needs to survive. Just live until Si Wu and other well-intentioned people are stabilized, otherwise they will have to let the magic dragon and the strange bird destroy the world to avoid a chain reaction.

Bailang's calculation has been decided, and he still needs to think about which kind of Kungfu to use, but the first thing to do now is to see where he is? There is a blank slate in my mind, with no useful information at all. But this place is definitely a place only for rich people - it has a garden and a house with three entrances. It is really rich with carved beams and painted buildings. The courtyard walls are even red. Looking from the top, there are taller roofs in the distance. Or glazed tiles that are bright yellow and even reflect golden light?