Seeing that Lu Ye was intact, King Gengwu breathed a sigh of relief.
As expected of the person chosen by the Secretary!
Under the situation just now, he actually dared to come here alone, not to mention, this courage alone surpassed his other team members.
"Senior Brother Geng." Lu Ye shouted softly. King Gengwu nodded, looked up at the situation in the field, and frowned.
The same question as Lu Ye popped up in his heart, why didn't Ning Hu escape
Before he could understand it, he heard Ning Hu shout: "Senior brother, haven't you seen it through now?"
An Mofeng was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, put his hand on his chest, and said, "Anyway, you let Ziyan go first, but he grew up watching you!"
The young cultivator named Ziyan who was picked up by Ning Hu also said with difficulty: "Elder, spare your life!"
Ning Hu slowly shook his head and looked at An Mofeng with sadness: "Senior brother, you have disappointed me too much! Back then you and I were different in aptitudes, but now I am a sea of gods, but what about you? You use more resources, but now my cultivation is higher, do you know why?"
An Mofeng sighed: "The old sect master once said that in terms of qualifications, you should be better than me."
"Fart!" Ning Hu angrily scolded, "That old man is so dim-witted that he can't even see that I'm an Anzi of Wanmoling, so what else can he see? I'm here to tell you today, why I can ascend to the sea of divine universally, and you can not."
Saying this, he took a step forward: "Because you always pin your hopes on others, and never think about fighting for yourself! Generation after generation, you always
Make the leading immortal strong mountain rise to the third grade
The Sect Master of Xianxia Mountain!"
Hong Zhong Dalu's anger made An Mofeng slightly absent-minded, recalling his past decades, it seemed as Ning Hu said.
After realizing that he could not set foot in the sea of divine for a long time, he pinned his hopes on the disciples below, and lost the idea of working hard and making progress.
Ning Hu spoke again: "The previous generation you pinned your hopes on the boy surnamed Zhong, but as a result, Yun He died early just after he was promoted, this generation you pin your hopes on Ziyan, he is more fortunate than the surnamed Zhong. The boy is better, now he is at the third level of Yunhe, but how can you guarantee that he will not die prematurely? Even if he really cultivated smoothly all the way to the ninth level of Zhenhu? You can guarantee that he will be able to pass Ascension to the Sea of God?"
"I can do it!" The young man named Ziyan shouted, "I can definitely do it!"
"No one can tell what will happen in the future." Ning Hudandan opened his mouth, and with a force on his hand, Ziyan was unable to make a sound immediately. He raised his eyes and looked at An Mofeng: "Senior brother, it is possible for you to be promoted to the Divine Sea. It's just that your heart and spirit have been wiped out."
An Mofeng sighed: "What's the point of saying this now?"
"Naturally meaningful!" Ning Hu suddenly laughed. An Mofeng suddenly noticed something was wrong and asked in surprise, "What are you going to do?"
"Cut off the expectations and thoughts in your heart, and you can only rely on yourself!"
When the words fell, Ning Hu exerted force on his hand, accompanied by a crisp sound from Kacha, Zi Yan's neck bone was crushed, and the look in his eyes quickly darkened.
Although Ning Hu had started a killing spree before, killing dozens of people, no one thought that he would actually kill Ziyan.
Because in the past, the relationship between the grandfather and the grandson was excellent, Ziyan could almost say that Ning Hu watched him grow up and taught him with all his might, Ning Hu could be regarded as half of his master!
That's it, Ning Hu said that he would kill him.
Throwing Ziyan's body aside like a rag, Ning Hu shouted: "Senior brother, whether you can save Xianxia Mountain is up to you, you have to hurry up!"
As soon as the words fell, they slaughtered towards the place where the crowd was densest. Divine Sea Realm Major Cultivator made such an unscrupulous shot, how could those Xianxia Mountain disciples be able to resist, and they were killed and injured in an instant.
"Stop!" Several injured elders around An Mofeng were furious, and regardless of the difference in strength between them, they rushed towards Ning Hu, wanting to interfere.
An Mofeng himself seemed to be stupid, standing in the same place, his eyes were chaotic and chaotic.
"Stop him!"
On the other side, almost at the moment when Ning Hu made his move, King Gengwu gave an order and rushed out first, followed by everyone in the team, who immediately joined the battle group.
For a time, battles erupted one after another, and spiritual power was surging. Counting Xianxia Mountain's True Lake Realm elders and the members of the A-3 Squad, there were eight people in the Real Lake Realm. Among them, King Gengwu was still in the 9th Realm Lake Realm. With such a lineup, he could barely compete with Ning Hu.
But there are still some who are not opponents.
The gap between a big realm is extremely terrifying, so even if Lu Ye has an advantage in numbers, the scene is at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, a few people in the third team cooperated tacitly, so there were no casualties, especially the most powerful King Gengwu, who was full of strength, and almost contained Ning Hu Sancheng's energy by himself.
Lu Ye didn't have the tacit understanding between the A-3 squads, so he tried his best not to disrupt their cooperation. In addition, his cultivation base was the lowest, so he had been wandering around the periphery since the beginning of the war.
Not cherishing life, but waiting for an opportunity. Opportunity to use that rare treasure in your hand!
Ning Hu has never been able to activate his spiritual sense, it is not impossible, but even if he is in the Divine Sea Realm, the consumption of activating the Divine Sense is huge, especially since he is only a Divine Sea 2-layer realm, so he will naturally not rashly. Then use your trump card.
This gave everyone the opportunity to entangle him.
But the battle situation cannot continue like this forever. In less than half a cup of tea, the two elders of the True Lake Realm of Xianxia Mountain have fallen to the ground one after another, and their life and death are unknown.
On the third team, King Gengwu's Qiqiao bleeds, and Kang is even more in love with the backlash of the magic, the spiritual power in the body is disordered, and it is difficult to do anything for a while. It is her cultivation base that is the lowest.
Fang Cai didn't notice for a while, and was punched in the abdomen by Ning Hu, and he had already flown 20 feet away. At this moment, he was leaning against a wall, coughing up blood constantly, obviously he had no spare energy to fight again.
On the contrary, Lu Ye, who has the lowest cultivation base, is in the best condition. First, he has been wandering around the periphery, never going head-to-head with Ning Hu, and not giving him a chance to inflict heavy damage on himself. Second, with the help of Moon Return and Yushou Spirit Rune, he can at least protect himself from the aftermath of such a battle.
The waited opportunity has never come, but the lineup of our own is about to collapse first.
- Once King Gengwu and the others were hit so badly that they could not fight back, then everyone would have to wash their necks and wait to die.
"Captain, if the staff from the Law Division doesn't come, I'm afraid I'll have to take a step forward." Xiao Luyun roared while struggling to resist Ning Hu's mad attack. break.
Although he advocated to retreat immediately before, and even stopped Lu Ye when he left, and even used guard orders, but he actually fought without any fuss, and he blocked the aftermath of the attack for Lu Ye several times.
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"Hold on for a while, people are already on their way." King Gengwu responded.
It seems that these words made Ning Hu feel the crisis. His brows wrinkled, and he no longer had any thoughts of continuing to entangle. In the next instant, his spiritual sense surged, turned into an invisible force, and blasted towards King Gengwu.
And at the moment when he used his divine sense to attack, Lu Yeshuizi, who had been waiting for a long time, lit up, and at the same time activated his divine sense, and shot out an almost transparent hiltless sword in his hand.
Destruction Sword!
This exotic treasure, which cost Lu Ye a full 26,000 points in exchange for military exploits, is the strength of his courage to come against Ning Hu.
Destroy the gods, destroy the gods, and destroy the gods!
He didn't know how powerful this exotic treasure was, and the gap in cultivation between himself and Ning Hu was huge, so he never dared to use it easily, and he kept waiting.
Wait for the moment when Ning Hu activates his spiritual sense!
The Extinguishing Sword turned into a sharp light, and it swept in front of Ning Hu in an instant, breaking his divine sense attack.
Ning Hu couldn't help groaning.
This is the danger of the battle of the divine senses in the Divine Sea Realm. Even though the divine senses were born in the Divine Sea Realm, they would not easily mobilize the divine sense to attack the enemy, because it was easy for the enemy to take advantage of it.
Ning Hu didn't expect that the kid with the lowest cultivation level on the scene actually had a means to target him. At this time, his spiritual sense was broken, and his mind suddenly ached.
Originally, his divine sense attack was from King Chong Gengwu. If he really wanted to fully display it, even if King Gengwu's cultivation was not low, he would definitely lose his mind on the spot, and his life and death were unpredictable.
However, after the divine sense was smashed, King Gengwu only felt a slight dizziness in his mind, and he was at peace with each other.
On the other hand, it was Ning Hu, who forcibly endured the pain of being slashed by the divine sense, and raised his hand to grab the Sword of Extermination.
Seeing this scene, Lu Ye's heart went cold.
This was the reliance he used to deal with the Divine Sea Realm. It was a treasure that he spent 26,000 points in the war merit exchange from the war merit pavilion. He originally had great hopes for it, but who knew the result would be like this.
Just when he thought that the Extinguishing God Sword was not worthy of its name, a small sword light suddenly appeared on the body of the strange treasure that was caught.
The sword light slashed into Ning Hu's forehead, but did not cause any damage to him. Instead, it was like an invisible thing that disappeared the moment it came into contact with him.
But Ning Hu seemed to be hit by a hammer in the face, his head slammed back, his body staggered back, and he involuntarily released the body of the Exterminator Sword.
The sudden change made everyone puzzled, but they also knew that it must be the credit of the treasure that Lu Ye sacrificed.
King Gengwu's grasp of the fighter was at its peak, and almost as soon as Ning Hu's figure retreated, he jumped up, punching out, and his spiritual power exploded.
bang...
Ning Hu's thin body flew out, and blood spurted from his mouth in midair.
One after another sword light chased after the stars and the moon, but it was the flying sword of Kangyuan Bridge.
Lu Ye also held the knife in his hand, and stabbed the stars in one move.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who.
Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.
to this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The town magic department is very big.
Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.
Has the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.
It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.
At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.
Enter the attic.
Circumstances have changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.
There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.