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Chapter 522 After the war

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Huang Lang walked forward with his ear and said in the inauspicious voice: "Your head."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Lang suddenly surged his aura. He sucked his palms violently. The heavy sword behind him pulled out. With unparalleled energy, Huang Lang held the sword in his hand and swept it across the sky towards the Black Tiger.

This scared the Black Tiger. He was so close that he was attacked by a strong man who was very close to his strength. The Black Tiger was immediately shocked. In a frightened state, the Black Tiger hurriedly mobilized the internal energy of the whole body and rushed backwards. The black internal energy armor also condensed and formed at the same time.

However, the two were too close to each other, so close that Black Tiger could not escape unscathed. Huang Lang's heavy sword ended with a sharp sword that had no edge and swept to the burly body of Black Tiger.

"Peng"

With a shocking sound, the black tiger flew backwards, tumbling in the air for a few times before stabilizing its body.

There was a faint blood on the corner of his mouth, and the black tiger was in anger. He really didn't expect that the young man on the other side would take action as soon as he said it, and the fierce momentum on his face almost killed him.

In a panic, the black tiger roared to the sky.

"Kill, no one is left."

The battle between the Black Tiger Gang and the Zixiao Mercenary Group lasted for most of the day, until the west ended, and the stars climbed into the night sky.

This battle can be said to be the most intense in Heihu Town in several years. Unlike the small fights with personal grievances in the past, this incident was a battle that poured into the greatest strength of the two major gangs in Heihu Town.

At first, people thought that the Black Tiger Gang had the advantage in numbers and the strong Black Tiger was in formation. The victory was almost self-evident, but after fighting, they realized that Zixiao had no less strength than the Black Tiger Gang. Among them, not to mention the Martial Master who had fought with the Black Tiger for hundreds of rounds but was not defeated, the graceful figure on the roof alone had already brought great shock to the Black Tiger Gang members and all the people watching the battle.

The girl standing on the roof is naturally Xu Jie'er who came with Ou Chuyang. In this battle, Huang Lang was not the most prominent one, because Xu Jie'er's performance surprised everyone.

Here, almost everyone can't forget that scene. The dazzling golden energy energy energy formed a huge energy vortex after the girl was wild, perhaps a martial art, or even a secret technique. The release of this skill directly caused the opponent's three level six martial artists to die and injure one or two. With such powerful power, even Heihu and Huang Lang, who are powerful martial arts masters, were staring at him.

However, even with Xu Jie'er, Zixiao's side was still at a disadvantage. Under the order of Heihu's death, hundreds of strong men continued to attack the protective circle of only twenty people. In fact, if Tong Liang had not ordered to fight to the death, Zixiao's side would not have been too tragic. However, what was helpless was that for the wooden house, Zixiao's people used all their internal energy and strength. In the end, there were only a dozen people left in the team of less than thirty people.

Fortunately, when the Zixiao Mercenary Group was about to be repelled by the Black Tiger Gang, Shen Hang and Bai Tianzhong finally returned from completing the mission. The two led a team of more than 50 people to fight all the way in the yard, and finally saved Zixiao and others in crisis. At that time, Huang Lang was almost exhausted, and Xu Jie'er's internal energy temporarily disappeared due to the secret technique and became an ordinary person.

It can be said that in this battle, the entire Zixiao mercenary group suffered heavy losses, and almost all of the good players suffered more or less harm to varying degrees. The one who was most seriously injured was Tong Liang. As the leader of Zixiao, Tong Liang did not have strong strength and had to stand up and set an example. In this way, Tong Liang, who had already tortured Lang Jie, was even more injured. If it weren't for the Qiling who was good at medical skills brought by Ou Chuyang at that time, I believe that Tong Liang would have lost half his life if he didn't die. How could he be like now, being supported by someone and standing by aside and instructing his subordinates to clean the battlefield.

Seeing his subordinates with different injuries on their bodies and constantly busy in the yard, Tong Liang felt very uncomfortable. His carelessness at the beginning ignored Lang Jie's existence, which made the Zixiao mercenary group, which was originally like an iron bucket, bitten by Lang Jie's garrison, and almost caused a murder to those members who had always been loyal to Zixiao. The most serious thing, which Tong Liang did not expect, almost implicated him and gave all his benefactors who had saved him and gave him all the current benefactor: Ou Chuyang.

Looking at the wooden house regretfully, Tong Liang slapped himself hard. After a crisp sound, Huang Lang walked up with his tired body, looked at Tong Liang's eyes full of hatred and anger, and patted Tong Liang on the shoulder heavily and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Tong Liang raised his head, looked at Huang Lang, and said, "Brother Huang, if it weren't for you, Zixiao would have been finished this time. What's the face of me to face the boss at that time?"

Seeing Tong Liang look like this, Huang Lang persuaded him with some helplessness: "Brother, this is not your fault. You were just blinded for a while. But fortunately, things are not as serious as imagined. Aren't we all safe?"

Huang Lang sighed, glanced at the bodies of the members who died for Zixiao on the ground, and said sadly: "But, so many brothers have been lost."

Tong Liang's tears almost burst out from his eyes. He stood there without saying a word. After a moment, the former suddenly asked, "How is Miss Xu?"

Hearing this, Huang Lang remembered Xu Jie'er who had just been showing his might. His eyes immediately searched. Huang Lang found that Xu Jie'er was sitting at the door of the wooden house at this time, and was extremely decadent. Obviously, the battle just now had caused her great consumption.

Seeing that Xu Jie'er was fine, Huang Lang felt relieved, but when his eyes glanced around, he immediately realized something was wrong.

"Hmm? Where is Lang Jie?"

When Tong Liang heard Huang Lang ask in a low voice, he was also stunned. After looking around, he did not find the figure of the villain Lang Jie.

"Damn it, I actually let him run away." In anger, Tong Liang punched the ground hard, leaving a small hole.

However, before Tong Liang could order someone to find Langjie, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind.

"Peng~"

As soon as the sound rang, everyone in the yard who was cleaning the battlefield suddenly turned around and found that a huge object suddenly broke through the courtyard wall and fell into the courtyard.

Everyone saw that if it weren't Lang Jie, who else would there be?

Before everyone could react, a blue figure suddenly rushed in from the backyard. As soon as the figure landed, he pointed to Lang Jie who was lying on the ground and said coldly: "Do you want to run away?"

Hearing this voice, Shen Hang and Bai Tianzhong, who were still busy beside each other, immediately turned around and exclaimed.

"Sister~"

"Bauhinia~"

Seeing these two closest people, Zijing, who was deeply aggrieved, finally shed tears. The three of them hugged each other for a while, and Zijing revealed everything Lang Jie did. Among these things, Tong Liang didn't know. When Zijing finished speaking, everyone looked at Lang Jie lying on the ground with great resentment.

"You little man, I'll kill you."

Chen Hang became more and more angry as he looked at it. He waved his palm and wanted to kill him. At this time, Tong Liang shouted loudly.

"Brother Shen, keep up."

Hearing Tong Liang's shouting, Chen Hang raised his head in confusion. At this time, Tong Liang continued, "Save him first, and wait until the boss comes out, it will be no longer too late to try again."

Hearing this, Chen Hang had to give up, but Tong Liang's words immediately attracted everyone's attention to the only intact house.

In the dark night, there were only a few unbright stars dotted the starry sky. Under the cool night sky, everyone from the Zixiao Mercenary Group sat on the ground, looking tired, and the only thing that could keep warm in the yard was the burning bonfire.

In a bloody battle during the day, except for the wooden house that was fully protected by everyone, almost all the buildings in the entire mercenary group were destroyed. At present, Zixiao's headquarters, which had been looked up to in Heihu Town for a long time, were covered with broken bricks and tiles, and even intact houses were rare.

Dozens of people gathered in the yard of Zixiao headquarters. Except for those members with severe injuries, none of them closed their eyes to rest. Instead, they all held the injuries on their bodies and glanced at the surroundings with a vigilant look on their faces.

By the bonfire, Huang Lang, Tong Liang, Chen Hang, Bai Tianzhong, Qiling and others sat together, telling their own stories. As for Xu Jie'er and Zijing, as the only women in the group, they were settled in a house that was not seriously damaged.

It was Huang Lang and others who chatted for a while, then turned their eyes to the complete wooden house, where there was a faint purple light that was transmitting outward. They knew that this was the inner radiance of only one person, and for some reason, as long as everyone saw this light, a trace of warmth would rise in their hearts.

There is no lighting in the dark wooden house, but the purple light emitted by a young man here seems extremely bright.

Ou Chuyang's fingers were closed together and pressed tightly against Baili Sang's eyebrows. An extremely powerful soul power continued to gush out of his body, slowly instilling along the fingertips that were closed together.

This has been more than ten hours since Ou Chuyang healed Bailisang. Originally, with Ou Chuyang's powerful soul power, it would not take so long to heal Bailisang. But what was helpless is that Ou Chuyang didn't know what major happened to Bailisang in recent years. The blood poison in the latter's body had increased to a terrifying level. According to Ou Chuyang's observation, it is: Almost 90% of Bailisang's body now are full of blood poison, and the only layer that has not been eroded by blood poison is about to be lost.

For more than ten hours, Ou Chuyang just repeated two things: first, he was afraid that Baili Sang's soul would lose its soul and control it for blood poison, and second, he kept thinking about the way to rescue it. For more than ten hours, Ou Chuyang could not hear the sound of fighting outside the house and the extremely trembling roar. Through the conversation between Heihu and Tong Liang, he knew that the Zixiao Mercenary Group was in dire straits, and perhaps the next moment, the enemy would come in and kill him and Baili Sang under his palm. Although the situation was urgent, Ou Chuyang still resisted the action of stopping treatment several times, because he understood that at this stall, if he stopped, then the next moment, Baili Sang was either controlled by blood poison, and his nature was completely destroyed, or the blood poison exploded, and his tendons and veins were broken.

Ou Chuyang didn't want to see two endings, so he kept enduring it. In addition, he believed that with Xu Jie'er and Huang Lang, Zixiao might not be destroyed. After a long time, Ou Chuyang finally relied on the powerful soul power to stabilize Bailisang. At this time, the violent fighting outside finally stopped. Ou Chuyang immediately heard the voice of Tong Liang's command outside the house, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Tong Liang and others did not disappoint him. Now that the foreign enemies have gone, he doesn't have to worry too much, and he can do his best to heal Bailisang's injuries.

"Can the soul power of the level five alchemist really remove blood poison and restore Baili Sang to normal?" Ou Chuyang frowned and kept thinking.

After thinking for a while, the records in the Soul Art suddenly appeared in Ou Chuyang's mind, and countless flows of information began to be dug out from the depths of his mind like a vast ocean. In this way, after a long time, Ou Chuyang finally clarified his mind, and the method of eliminating poison to cure Bailisang was about to emerge at the same time.

"So that's how it is." He let out a deep breath, as if he had finished a long run of 10,000 meters. After Ou Chuyang stabilized his condition for Bailisang and then studied how to remove the blood poison, he was already exhausted. Now, he finally figured out how to solve the blood poison, and Ou Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief.

According to Baili Sang's introduction to himself, the blood poison is not as simple as the toxin in the blood. It is formed by long-term consumption of human blood, causing the accumulation of resentment in the soul after the death of others. This poison is different from the substantial toxin, but is the most malignant poison buried deep in the soul.

Of course, things in the world are yin and yang, and they have mutual restraint. This eternal theorem is true everywhere. Now, since there is a poison like Blood Poison, there must be a restraint technique, and this method of restraint is the soul technique that Baili Sang once gave to Ou Chuyang.

The Soul Art was practiced when Ou Chuyang first obtained it. However, at that time, he completely regarded the Soul Art as a secret technique that could improve soul power. In addition, this Soul Art was not very obvious to improve soul power, so Ou Chuyang only practiced a little and did not devote much energy. Now it seems that Ou Chuyang's idea is not wrong. This Soul Art does have the function of improving soul power, but the main function of the Soul Art is to help those who practice blood dying skills remove blood poison when they reach the level of Martial Lord to escape from the constraints of blood poison, and thus make those who practice blood dying skills become real martial arts practitioners.

After figuring out the cause of the blood poison, Ou Chuyang began to practice the Soul Technique. When he had reached the fifth level alchemist, he naturally had to practice dozens of times faster than himself at that time. In just a short volume of soul Technique, Ou Chuyang had completely cultivated it with just a little practice. Originally, he thought that after he successfully practiced himself, his soul power would increase faster, but now he realized that his soul power still did not increase at all. However, what made Ou Chuyang happy was that he finally understood how to remove Bailisang's blood poison.

The method is actually very simple. Ou Chuyang only needs to slowly release his soul power and instill it into Bailisang's body, pulling the blood toxin buried in his soul bit by bit to make it escape from Bailisang. In this way, the blood toxin will naturally be discharged elsewhere, and Bailisang's internal energy will not be damaged at all. He can also completely get rid of the erosion of blood toxins in future practice, and rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve his own realm.

After everything was clear, Ou Chuyang didn't have to think too much about it. Although Baili Sang's status in Ou Chuyang's heart is not as good as Ou Qing and Ou Haopeng, he is also the one he respects the most. What's more, in this chaotic city known for killing, he may encounter danger at any time. Now Ou Chuyang needs not only his own strength, but also his friends around him must have the best state. With an extra martial master level, it is equivalent to buying more guarantees for his own safety.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang's hands danced violently. The long-term practice made Ou Chuyang extremely familiar with practicing the hand seal. Even if the secret technique of the Soul Art has just been mastered, it cannot hinder Ou Chuyang from being in half. The awkward hand seal was completed in an instant. The next moment, Ou Chuyang began to carry out a long-term anti-toxic action for Bailisang.
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