Douluo's Black Bamboo Sword

Facing the big man who had regained his momentum, Chen Liang had no reaction. No, it should be said that in this state, he would not have any reaction other than calmness. At this time, Chen Liang's heart couldn't make a single ripple at all.

There was only one thing he could do in his heart right now, and that was killing people.

After inputting a few more soul powers into the bamboo sword, Chen Liang ran toward the bald men with his still steady offensive.

When he reached the distance of one foot away from the big man, Chen Liang's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp edge, and the bamboo sword in his hand stabbed straight towards the big man's neck.

The big man was not stupid. When faced with Chen Liang's sword stabbing his neck, he quickly moved the thick shield to his neck without thinking.

But this was not over yet. While moving the shield, he took out a crossbow with his left hand under the cover of the shield. With a click, he quickly installed it on a special position on the shield.

It was a strange groove with an irregular shape. When the crossbow was placed in it, it seemed to fit perfectly. And if someone is careful enough, they will find that there is a small hidden hole in it, which is the hole used to allow the crossbow arrows to pass through the shield. However, after the bald man's special treatment, this cave entrance appears to be extremely obscure, making it difficult for ordinary people to discover it.

It just so happened that Chen Liang was also one of those ordinary people at this time.

"call out!"

The moment he loaded the crossbow, the big man immediately pressed the switch, and a sharp sound broke through the air towards Chen Liang.

However, this sneak attack was still dealt with by Chen Liang, who was prepared for it.

The moment the bald man made a small move, Chen Liang immediately restrained his offensive, and the attacking bamboo sword was retracted in his own direction intentionally or unintentionally. This is to cope with the unknown behavior of the big man next.

No! The big man had just fired the crossbow, and the bamboo sword in Chen Liang's hand was lying in front of him.

"Ding!"

There was an inconspicuous collision sound.

Chen Liang frowned, then took a few steps back, putting some distance between himself and the bald man.

"What a great opportunity! Come on! He's been poisoned by me!"

The bald man stared closely at a small but dark blood mark on Chen Liang's right arm. His tone was mixed with a hint of joy, and he spoke urgently to the two people on the side.

The two people on the side looked at each other, nodded, and followed the big man who put away the heavy shield to surround Chen Liang in a tacit understanding.

At this time, it does seem like a good time.

"Ah!"

Chen Liang glanced at the people running towards him, his expression did not change at all, and he let out a soft chuckle.

His right hand trembled as if shaking, and he held on to the bamboo sword and faced the few people.

Seeing this scene, the big man couldn't help but feel a bit of joy in his eyes. This kid was looking for death!

However, while the big man was happy, there was something wrong in his heart, but what the hell! He knew the toxicity of this venom very well. As long as this venom entered the blood of a low-level soul master, he would definitely die suddenly in less than two quarters of an hour. Within a few breaths, you will feel dizzy and slow in movement.

Isn’t this? This kid's hands started to shake! This is obviously a symptom of poisoning.

Thinking like this, the bald man couldn't help but twist a smile of success on his lips, and even ran towards Chen Liang a little faster.

But, will things really develop as he thinks?

"Boy, go to hell!"

Just when they were still three feet away from Chen Liang, the thin man raised the iron sword in his hand and roared, as if he wanted to vent his inner reluctance.

He came here with great determination. However, when he met such a strange Chen Liang, his heart was half cold. Why do you say he has only been here for a month?

He didn't want to end up here, in the hands of a boy who was so much younger than him.

As for the other person, he showed little performance and silently followed the bald head with a machete.

Chen Liang saw the actions of the three people.

An old conspirator who has mastered the rules and behaves in an orderly manner, a silly and energetic young man who vents his dissatisfaction, and an old fritter who seems to be calm, but in fact is still a bit of a jerk.

"Five meters...three meters...one meter! Huh! Sure enough, you still did it?"

Looking at the three people approaching, Chen Liang counted down in his heart. And the bald man was just as he thought, all the attacks were going to be concentrated on his right arm.

"drink!"

The bald man shouted loudly and punched Chen Liang's right arm with two punches.

This was the early stage of his poison attack, and Chen Liang's right arm was most affected by the poison, so he naturally focused his attacks on it.

According to what he expected, Chen Liang's arms should be so numb that it was difficult to move.

Snapped!Snapped!

Two heavy fists seemed to fall heavily on Chen Liang's right arm.

Noisy!

Perhaps due to the influence of the two fists, the crossbow arrow wound on Chen Liang's right arm expanded a bit, and blood was flowing out.

No! It's dark blood!

At the same time, Chen Liang seemed to be unable to withstand the strength of the big man and was knocked back a few steps.

Seeing this scene, the bald man subconsciously paused, frowned, and then he shouted in panic: "No!"

However, his words were still too late. The two people beside him happened to pass him, and their attacks had already landed on Chen Liang.

The ominous prediction of the bald man was verified. Just when the two men's attacks were about to fall steadily on the "unstable" Chen Liang, Chen Liang's right arm suddenly exerted force quickly, and the bamboo sword in his hand slashed across, Leaving aside the attack direction of the two, their attacks will only end up being misaligned with their own if they advance further.

Then Chen Liang stopped the bamboo sword that was drawing horizontally and cut forward instead.

Faced with such a scene, the middle-aged man was very shrewd and simply let go of the knife in his hand and hid to one side.

However, compared to the shrewd middle-aged man, the thin young man was a little behind.

"Uh!"

Looking at the handsome young man so close at hand, the thin young man closed his eyes, and a beautiful image appeared in his mind. He would always remember her clean, beautiful face.

"Maybe I'm just so cowardly!"

After murmuring something, the thin young man seemed to have exhausted all his strength and became silent.

"cowardly?"

"maybe!"

Chen Liang pulled out the bamboo sword inserted into the young man's body and looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

The thin young man did indeed let go of the iron sword in his hand just now, but when he let go, he had no time to hide. Because at this time Chen Liang's bamboo sword had reached three inches in front of his wrist, and the person on the other side had escaped, Chen Liang's attack targets were all focused on the thin man in this short period of time. The young man went up, so the thin young man ended up being stabbed through the heart by Chen Liang's sword.