Ye Lang cursed angrily. The power of this huge icicle falling freely from a high altitude was no less than that of a cannonball.
Moreover, it is wrapped in a terrifying icy force.
If one fails to dodge in time, even if one manages to open the space door in time, one will still be injured by the splashing ice chips.
Ye Lang analyzed calmly in his heart that the attack method of this fused White Walker was obviously more complicated and powerful than that of the second-level White Walker. The icicle attack range was extremely wide and the speed was extremely fast, and the psychics had no way to avoid it.
As for resisting it head-on, it was even more impossible. Not to mention the psychics, even he wouldn't dare to resist this huge icicle falling from the sky.
This fused White Walker is incredibly powerful. Ye Lang took a deep breath. How can everyone in Wuyou go out except him?
Are they going to trap them all in the building and entertain them to death?
Although dying of pleasure sounds exciting, we can't just sit there and wait for death.
These thoughts flashed through Ye Lang's mind, and he rushed forward, the huge sword on his head dancing like the wind, and the sword energy was rampant, instantly cutting off the limbs of the fused White Walker.
The White Walkers roared in pain, will-o'-the-wisp fire surged, and although the broken limbs regenerated slowly, it was obviously more difficult than before.
Ye Lang moved forward step by step, always paying attention to the movements in the sky, ready to open the space door and hide in time.
The strange thing is that the fused White Walker that had been in front of it did not cast the icicles from the sky again.
Ye Lang was confused, but he didn't dare to be careless. He planned to cut off the half-grown limb again.
Suddenly, the White Walker trembled violently, and the next moment it melted and separated into two second-level White Walkers.
Ye Lang's sanity value dropped again.
Because the second-level White Walker behind it pulled out the huge icy spike that had pierced through it, along with the red creature.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Ye Lang felt that the will-o'-the-wisp in the eyes of the Level 2 White Walker in front of him trembled a few times, as if he was enduring something! ?
Ye Lang took a deep breath and couldn't bear to look at it.
After calming down, Ye Lang suppressed his nausea and attacked again, cutting off the limbs that had grown several feet long.
Ye Lang had an idea and put one of the second-level White Walkers directly into the system space, and held the other one in his hand, preparing to take it back to Wuyou Building for research.
On the way back, Ye Lang did not ride a motorcycle, but chose to walk, so that he could more easily cut off the slowly growing limbs of the second-level White Walker in his hand.
It was as if all the energy in the body was used to regenerate the limbs, and the attack methods of the second-level White Walkers could not be used.
As for the first-level White Walkers surging around, just kill them.
Not long after, Ye Lang returned to Wuyou Building.
Ye Lang brought the Level 2 White Walker to the gym and quickly blocked the doors and windows to prevent it from escaping.
At this time, the women also heard the sound and rushed over. Seeing that it was this terrifying second-level White Walker, they all showed nervous expressions.
Ye Lang briefly explained the situation. Without any hesitation, the girls changed into their combat uniforms and prepared to begin actual combat training.
Ye Lang's eyes were firm as he directed the women to stand in an orderly manner and explained in detail the weaknesses and coping strategies of the second-level White Walkers.
The women listened carefully, gradually overcame their fear, and began to launch tentative attacks on the second-level White Walkers under Ye Lang's guidance.
With Ye Lang by his side, any attacks that could threaten the girls were easily resolved by Ye Lang.
The threat of the second-level White Walkers no longer seemed so scary. The women gradually showed the results of their training, their attacks became more precise, and their cooperation became more tacit.
The girls also understood that there were only a few ways for the second-level White Walkers to attack, and as long as they understood the patterns, they could deal with them effectively.
They were simply caught off guard, and their fear of the unknown magnified the danger.
Moreover, the regeneration of the second-level White Walker's broken limbs will affect its attack power and attack speed, making it slower.
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