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717: C717 Blood Cut

Author: Da Guo Wen Gong Word Count: 7485 Updated: 2025-03-29 16:44:47

C717 Blood Cut

Shoo! Shoo!

Where the Flying Sword flashed past, a black hole was stirred up behind the rock. Broken stones flew everywhere. Lin Lang could not help but be secretly surprised. He did not expect that Zhao Guangguang, who usually did not reveal the mountain and did not leak water, would actually use such a powerful magic!

Zhao Guangguang took advantage of Lin Lang's moment of surprise and jumped on the Flying Sword. He quickly ran away. He knew that this magic consumed a lot of spirit energy, so he naturally did not want to stay and fight with Lin Lang.

Lin Lang looked at the green robe in the distance, then looked at Murong Dashan, who was unable to move from head to toe. He helplessly said to Tang Ling'er, "Senior sister, you should hurry and help a group of senior brothers. It seems that I can only take care of this guy!"

Lee Mingming immediately formed a seal and roared at Lin Lang, "Lightning Wind Chasing Technique!"

Swoosh! Swoosh!

With Lin Lang as the center, a hurricane started to surge. Lin Lang quickly became the center of the vortex. The hurricane kept surging around him.

Lin Lang tried to stand firm and put out the hurricane, but he found that the vortex was moving faster and faster around him.

Lin Lang was also very anxious. Zhao Ming took this opportunity to leave. Suddenly, another voice came from the sky, "You bastards, listen to me. From today onwards, don't even think about living a peaceful day. If you find a gap in the future, don't blame me for being merciless!"

On the other side of the valley, Xiang Zhuang was sitting cross-legged. His entire body was burning with raging flames. He was enduring the pain on the ground. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He circulated the energy in his Dantian and shouted towards Lin Lang and the others.

Tang Ling'er had a fiery temper. How could she tolerate Xiang Zhuang's provocation? She aimed in the direction where Xiang Zhuang was and circulated the energy in her Dantian. She shouted, "Hehe, come now if you have the ability. Don't wait for the future, do you think we are afraid of you? A true man! Even I, a weak woman, don't dare to fight. I only dare to shoot arrows in the distance. He really is a coward!"

When Xiang Zhuang heard Tang Ling'er's words, he only felt that his entire body was not at ease. He scoffed disdainfully, "Despicable person, what's the big deal about using talismans? If you have the ability, just stay where you are and wait for me to recuperate. I will immediately let you know what it means to be unable to live and beg for death!"

Lin Lang quietly watched from the side. He frowned and pondered. He kept helping Murong Dashan to drag his thigh, but he found that Murong Dashan's leg was completely stiff, as if it had been filled with lead. It was as if the nerves of his entire thigh had been paralyzed, and there was no way to help him relax.

After pondering for a long time, he still did not think of a good idea. He helplessly said to Tang Ling'er, "What is going on? Ling'er, do you know which spell Xiang Zhuang used on Senior Brother Murong? "

Tang Ling'er also came to Murong Dashan's side with a look of urgency and asked, "Senior brother, how do you feel?"

Murong Dashan's face turned red and he shook his head helplessly with a face full of pain.

"Our sect clearly doesn't have this technique. Where did this young man learn this strange technique from? If he had used this technique just now. . . Wouldn't the four of us be in his bag? Could it be that this technique has a special reason that it can only be used on me? "

Tang Ling'er quickly stopped Murong Dashan from continuing, "Senior brother, don't speak first. Let me take a look first. "

"It hurts so much. Quickly help me take a look and see what's wrong with this leg. It hurts so much!" Murong Dashan couldn't help but wail in pain.

Tang Ling'er kept rubbing his legs, only to find that Murong Dashan's legs were really too stiff, like ice, becoming colder and colder.

After exchanging glances with Lin Lang, both of them sighed at the same time. They both shook their heads and smiled bitterly at Murong Dashan, "This strange magic, senior brother, how do you feel now? Is it the heat from Lin Lang's thigh or is his whole body frozen?"

How could Murong Dashan still speak? He was in so much pain that his veins were bulging. He could only move on the ground and could not even speak.

"How should we resolve this?" Lin Lang looked at the sky in the distance. There was a blank look in his eyes. He had no idea what to do.

Lin Lang thought for a while and sighed. "Senior Brother, the sect doesn't seem to have such a strange skill. If you can't solve this problem, you will have a hard time in the coming days. "

Tang Ling'er looked at her frozen black hands. Not only could she not relieve Murong Dashan's pain, but even her own hands felt numb.

Murong Dashan's patient could no longer hold it in. He rolled on the ground like a loach.

Lin Lang saw that his heart was aching more and more. Suddenly, he had an idea. He immediately took out the Ganjiang Sword in his hand and showed a serious expression to Murong Dashan. He said, "Senior brother, I have offended you. Don't blame me. "

He gently cut Murong Dashan's thigh. Blood spurted out and a water pillar instantly rolled down. Lin Lang quickly pressed down on the wound. As his spiritual energy circulated, black blood gradually flowed out.

Murong Dashan's eyes lit up, and a look of joy appeared on his face. "Lin Lang, well done. I feel much better now!"

Tang Ling'er also realized that Murong Dashan's blood had spread under her feet. It gradually formed an icicle and froze into blood clots.

The three of them looked at the blood clot at the same time. They could not help but reveal a shocked expression. After the blood clot condensed, it kept wriggling. It was very strange.0

Lin Lang showed an apologetic look to Murong Dashan and said helplessly, "Senior Brother, I didn't have the slightest confidence before this. You wouldn't blame me if I acted on my own accord, would you?"

Murong Dashan waved his hand and said, "Lin Lang, what's wrong with that? A man doesn't care about small things. As long as I can get rid of the pain in my body, not to mention a few wounds, even if I cut off this leg, I don't care. Letting the illness get away is the most important thing, haha!"

The three of them laughed. Even Wenn Yaen could not help but laugh at these words.

In the cave, Murong Dashan tightly held the sword in his hand and looked around. Wenn Yaen was at the side sewing and changing the clothes for everyone.

Lin Lang and Tang Ling'er slowly dismantled the large amount of Lee Futus they took from Lee Futu and sorted them out. Other than the commonly used Spirit Gathering Pill and Recovery Pill, they had never seen any other Pills.

Because of this, Lin Lang took out a scanner and continuously scanned it. However, the data could not be found. Lin Lang's scanner seemed to have been frozen by someone. It could no longer be connected to the network. The data gradually lost, and even the most basic searching function could not be found.

Therefore, he could only put the scanner back into his pocket.

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