"There's no time, hurry up, or we'll all die."
Luo Ping gritted his teeth and said, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to see Luo Ning'er being sullied by these two people. He would rather die. These two guys obviously coveted Ning'er's beauty.
"Even if you die, Ning'er will die with you!"
Luo Ning'er hugged Luo Ping's arm tightly, her eyes were firm and very persistent.
"Why don't you understand. Alas..."
Luo Ping smiled bitterly, but the two had no way out.
"It's a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, which makes people love and hate. But I have a characteristic, I like to beat mandarin ducks with a stick, quack quack."
The old man in black said coldly, his eyes gloomy.
"Even if I, Luo Ping, die today, I'll take you as a backer."
Luo Ping roared and charged forward. Luo Ning'er was not to be outdone. She would never leave.
"The body of a hundred battles, break out!"
In Luo Ping's eyes, there is only fighting intent. This is the strongest means of his war sect, and it is also the trump card he prepared for this Nine Realms War, but now he has to use it in advance. Whether he can save his life depends on these two. Can this guy beat himself up
Luo Ping held a silver spear and endured the severe pain on his arm. His defense was extremely strong, and he was the first in a hundred battles. Bone, his strongest is melee combat. He is confident that he can resist the offensive of the two. As for how long he can last, it is unknown.
"Black-haired eagle, the first in a hundred battles, still has some skills. It seems that we can't underestimate our opponents."
The fat boy said with a smile.
"I know, I fought with Zong Zong thousands of years ago, how can I not know? Back then, I almost died at the hands of that bastard Luo Yingying."
Hei Mao Ying gritted his teeth and said, obviously he was brooding about the defeat at the hands of Luo Yingying before. Now that he has caught Zhan Zong's people, how can he show mercy.
"That's good, let's attack and defend, let's see how he handles it."
The fat boy is confident and calm. His defense is completely true. Luo Ping's defense is completely true. The three of them become tigers, and they form a team in an instant. With one enemy and two, Luo Ping's strength is completely insufficient, and he falls into a disadvantage in an instant. Unexpectedly, Luo Ninger thought that his senior brother would be able to hold on for at least a few rounds, but Luo Ping only had the strength to parry, and could not fight back.
"Senior brother! Ning'er will help you."
Luo Ninger did not neglect, she quickly shot, and successively launched a powerful offensive against the two of them. It was also a silver spear, but it seemed to be inferior to Luo Ping. Mao Ying and the two were a little stretched. Even if Luo Ning'er joined the battle group, they could only barely block part of the black-haired eagle's offensive. Proud of the hard skills, but in front of the two, there is no power to parry.
I have to say that Luo Ping and Luo Ning'er have tried their best, but their opponents are really too strong. They are even worse, and the two of them are quite familiar with each other. They know each other and know each other well. In this situation, Luo Ping and Luo Ning'er are already in a life-and-death situation.
"Come on, Ning'er, I'm going to stop them desperately!"
Luo Ping roared, but then faced with the series of claws of the black-haired eagle, he was completely unstoppable. As soon as the gun was fired, he was instantly swayed by the black-haired eagle. The attack was like thunder in nine days. , are all perfect, without any superfluous means, striving for perfection, and the strongest attack. Although Luo Ping has displayed the body of a hundred battles, it is still a drop in the bucket. Facing the stormy offensive of the two, he is already weak.
"I, Luo Ning'er, belonged to Brother Ping in life, and belonged to Brother Ping in death. I will never regret it in my life."
Luo Ning'er bit her red lips, her smile was tragic and unparalleled, Luo Ping's roar was like thunder, shaking the sky, and a shocking anger broke out in his heart, no matter how unwilling he was, he was helpless, watching his beloved , was caught, but he had no choice.
"I, Luo Ping, won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
Luo Ping charged desperately, not afraid of life and death, and his combat power was amazing, but he was still the team of the invincible Black Eagle and Fat Boy.
"Boy, after all your life, you are still a worm, not a dragon, hahaha."
The black-haired eagle ridiculed Luo Ping, and his smile was full of arrogance.
The successive attacks of the two finally caused great damage to Luo Ping.
"puff-"
Luo Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, the power of the divine essence in his body was almost exhausted, and the oil was exhausted.
"If you're fighting alone, I'm afraid you and I won't have a 50% chance of winning."
The fat boy said in a low voice, but the combination of the two has an absolute advantage in terms of experience and strength and the right time and place. He is unlikely to have any chance to come back.
The black-haired eagle nodded, but the matter had come to this point, Luo Ping was already at the end of his force, and he had no more fighting power.
"The guy who is over his head, I will pee on your face today, take good care of yourself, hehe."
Suddenly, the fat boy's smile changed, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Luo Ping.
"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"
Luo Ping held the silver spear in his hand, gritted his teeth, glanced at Luo Ning'er, and took a deep breath.
"Brother Ping, don't!"
Luo Ning'er's face changed dramatically, Hua Rong paled, and hugged Luo Ping tightly.
"Hahaha, it's interesting, it's interesting, I'm laughing to death baby."
The fat boy laughed, his eyes full of ridicule and ridicule.
Luo Ping smiled bitterly, even if he died, he would never be allowed to fuck.
"It's just a no-brainer to kill, they are two extremely disgusting guys."
A sigh sounded, and the fat boy and the black-haired eagle looked cold, and suddenly turned to look at a young man in a blue shirt, carrying a long sword, standing with his hands around his chest, staring at them indifferently.
"Boy, can't you find death?"
"There is a way to heaven, if you don't go, and you meet a guy who doesn't know how high the sky is, I don't think the food tonight will be bad."
Both of them sneered and stared at the young man in green shirt in front of them with disdain.
"Jiang... Jiang Chen? It's really you!"
Luo Ping stared at Jiang Chen in disbelief, his pupils tightened, and a blazing flame rekindled in his heart.
Luo Ping remembered the scene when Jiang Chen swept the world by himself in the tomb of the gods a long time ago. That man, although he had never met, but he opened the door to the gods, otherwise, they would all be together. Has become a lonely ghost in the veil of gods.
Therefore, Luo Ping has always been thinking of Jiang Chen's great kindness. Back then, he relied on his position in the first sect of the Hundred Wars. When Jiang Chen was in danger, he would rather confront the elders of the sect and go to Linhejie to save Jiang Chen in In the water and fire, that is the great kindness that he must repay!