After Jiang Ning killed the two Nascent Soul masters of the Meng family, Hun Mei arrived belatedly!
At the same time, there is Xiao Chikui behind him!
And the maid Meng Ling'er carried by Xiao Chikui!
"What the hell, what's going on?"
"Little master, can you solve the battle so quickly? It's unscientific!"
Seeing the corpses on the ground, as well as the two Yuanying monks of the Meng family who were killed by Jiang Ning, Hun Mei was speechless.
Here, Meng Ling'er, who was standing on Xiao Chikui, also saw the tragic deaths of her Meng family monks one by one. Her legs suddenly softened and she collapsed on Xiao Chikui's back.
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"The fourth elder... was actually killed by him..."
"Is he a devil..."
Ancestor Jinguang!
Ancestor Jinguang!
Below, thousands of monks in Black Wind Ridge are still shouting Jiang Ning’s new title!
Hearing this address, Meng Ling'er bit her lips tightly and looked at Jiang Ning, her delicate body trembling at this moment.
She looked at Jiang Ning, and a deep fear emerged from her heart.
But at this moment, the soul charm saw that after Jiang Ning eliminated the Meng family, it flew to Jiang Ning with a hiss.
"Little Master, you ended the battle too quickly, didn't you? I haven't killed these bastards yet!"
"Huh?"
"Is there any more down there?"
At this time, Hunmei suddenly saw more than a hundred monks from the Meng family kneeling in surrender below!
"Wow haha, it turns out there are still some! Little master, these bastards are handed over to me! Let me kill them properly!"
The soul charm is meant to kill!
It doesn't care that much.
As long as anyone dares to provoke it, it will kill them all!
Just when Hun Mei was about to kill the surrendered Meng family monks, Jiang Ning suddenly said, "Stop!"
Forehead?
"Little master? Do you want to keep these bastards? Don't you kill them?"
Jiang Ning glanced at the casual monks of the Meng family below, and said calmly, "They are innocent! So there is no point in killing them!"
"But if we let these bastards go, they will still come back to harass us!"
Soul charm said.
Jiang Ning said, "Shut up! I said let them go, so I let them go!"
Hearing what Jiang Ning said, Hun Mei muttered, "Okay, okay! Who made you the little master? Just listen to you!"
After Jiang Ning decided to let go of those Meng family monks.
He coldly swept away the hundreds of monks from the Meng family.<
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"Listen, I can spare you this time, but if there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Also, please go back and report to your ancestor of the Meng family, telling him that if he wants to take revenge, my ancestor Jin Guang will accompany him to the end!"
"get out!"
In Jiang Ning's cold words, the Meng family monks looked up at Jiang Ning, and then left one by one with fists in their hands!
There were also some monks who looked at Meng Ling'er on Chi Kui, but no one dared to say a word!
Just like that, Jiang Ning let these Meng family monks go!
"You, get over here!"
Jiang Ning suddenly pointed at the incomparably beautiful Meng Ling'er on Xiao Chikui's back!
Meng Ling'er's delicate body trembled violently, but she did not dare to disobey Jiang Ning's order, so she could only obediently lower her head and fly to Jiang Ning's side.
"Tell me, who is this old man?"
Jiang Ning pointed at the middle-stage Nascent Soul elder of the Meng family who was killed by him.
Meng Ling'er's eyes were red, she glanced at the old man lying on the ground and said, "He...he is the fourth elder of my Meng family!"
"I see!"
"Tell me, how many Nascent Soul masters do you have in the Meng family? In addition, how many other Nascent Soul masters are there in the Meng family?"
Jiang Ning asks again!
Meng Ling'er could only answer truthfully, "My Meng family is the weakest among the five alliances of Motu! In addition to the two you killed, there are more than ten Nascent Souls in charge! In addition, there are two
There are ancestors who transform into gods! And my grandfather is one of them!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ning frowned slightly.
In my heart, the Five Alliances of Motu seem to have a really deep foundation!
The Meng family is the weakest, and there are actually two gods in charge!
Being able to rule the roost in a place like Beimangzhou for thousands of years seems to be something that should not be underestimated!
After thinking for a while, Jiang Ning asked again, "Tell me, how high is your grandfather's cultivation?"
"My grandfather...is in the middle stage of becoming a god! He is the ancestor of the Meng family!"
"If he hadn't been seriously injured by the great magical master of the tribe in Beimangzhou many years ago, my grandfather would probably have reached the late stage of divine transformation! But..." Meng Ling'er did not say the next words.
After Jiang Ning heard this, he didn't say much.
I was thinking in my heart, if I used the Lotus Sword Formation of Time, I wonder if I would be able to deal with this mid-stage god transformation?
But such an idea is really a bad idea!
After all, if we lose, we will have endless troubles!
Not only will he be in danger, but most importantly, the lives of the thousands of monks under him, as well as Hun Mei and others, will be in danger!
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning pondered for a while. After Jiang Ning killed the two powerful Nascent Soul masters of the Meng family, the soul charm came belatedly!
At the same time, there is Xiao Chikui behind him!
And the maid Meng Ling'er carried by Xiao Chikui!
"What the hell, what's going on?"
"Little master, can you solve the battle so quickly? It's unscientific!"
Seeing the corpses on the ground, as well as the two Yuanying monks of the Meng family who were killed by Jiang Ning, Hun Mei was speechless.
Here, Meng Ling'er, who was standing on Xiao Chikui, also saw the tragic deaths of her Meng family monks one by one. Her legs suddenly softened and she collapsed on Xiao Chikui's back.
.
"The fourth elder... was actually killed by him..."
"Is he a devil..."
Ancestor Jinguang!
Ancestor Jinguang!
Below, thousands of monks in Black Wind Ridge are still shouting Jiang Ning’s new title!
Hearing this address, Meng Ling'er bit her lips tightly and looked at Jiang Ning, her delicate body trembling at this moment.
She looked at Jiang Ning, and a deep fear emerged from her heart.
But at this moment, the soul charm saw that after Jiang Ning eliminated the Meng family, it flew to Jiang Ning with a hiss.
"Little Master, you ended the battle too quickly, didn't you? I haven't killed these bastards yet!"
"Huh?"
"Is there any more down there?"
At this time, Hunmei suddenly saw more than a hundred monks from the Meng family kneeling in surrender below!
"Wow haha, it turns out there are still some! Little master, these bastards are handed over to me! Let me kill them properly!"
The soul charm is meant to kill!
It doesn't care that much.
As long as anyone dares to provoke it, it will kill them all!
Just when Hun Mei was about to kill the surrendered Meng family monks, Jiang Ning suddenly said, "Stop!"
Forehead?
"Little master? Do you want to keep these bastards? Don't you kill them?"
Jiang Ning glanced at the casual monks of the Meng family below, and said calmly, "They are innocent! So there is no point in killing them!"
"But if we let these bastards go, they will still come back to harass us!"
Soul charm said.
Jiang Ning said, "Shut up! I said let them go, so I let them go!"
Hearing what Jiang Ning said, Hun Mei muttered, "Okay, okay! Who made you the little master? Just listen to you!"
After Jiang Ning decided to let go of those Meng family monks.
He coldly swept away the hundreds of monks from the Meng family.<
br>
"Listen, I can spare you this time, but if there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Also, please go back and report to your ancestor of the Meng family, telling him that if he wants to take revenge, my ancestor Jin Guang will accompany him to the end!"
"get out!"
In Jiang Ning's cold words, the Meng family monks looked up at Jiang Ning, and then left one by one with fists in their hands!
There were also some monks who looked at Meng Ling'er on Chi Kui, but no one dared to say a word!
Just like that, Jiang Ning let these Meng family monks go!
"You, get over here!"
Jiang Ning suddenly pointed at the incomparably beautiful Meng Ling'er on Xiao Chikui's back!
Meng Ling'er's delicate body trembled violently, but she did not dare to disobey Jiang Ning's order, so she could only obediently lower her head and fly to Jiang Ning's side.
"Tell me, who is this old man?"
Jiang Ning pointed at the middle-stage Nascent Soul elder of the Meng family who was killed by him.
Meng Ling'er's eyes were red, she glanced at the old man lying on the ground and said, "He...he is the fourth elder of my Meng family!"
"I see!"
"Tell me, how many Nascent Soul masters do you have in the Meng family? In addition, how many other Nascent Soul masters are there in the Meng family?"
Jiang Ning asks again!
Meng Ling'er could only answer truthfully, "My Meng family is the weakest among the five alliances of Motu! In addition to the two you killed, there are more than ten Nascent Souls in charge! In addition, there are two
There are ancestors who transform into gods! And my grandfather is one of them!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ning frowned slightly.
In my heart, the Five Alliances of Motu seem to have a really deep foundation!
The Meng family is the weakest, and there are actually two gods in charge!
Being able to rule the roost in a place like Beimangzhou for thousands of years seems to be something that should not be underestimated!
After thinking for a while, Jiang Ning asked again, "Tell me, how high is your grandfather's cultivation?"
"My grandfather...is in the middle stage of becoming a god! He is the ancestor of the Meng family!"
"If he hadn't been seriously injured by the great magical master of the tribe in Beimangzhou many years ago, my grandfather would probably have reached the late stage of divine transformation! But..." Meng Ling'er did not say the next words.
After Jiang Ning heard this, he didn't say much.
I was thinking in my heart, if I used the Lotus Sword Formation of Time, I wonder if I would be able to deal with this mid-stage god transformation?
But such an idea is really a bad idea!
After all, if we lose, we will have endless troubles!
Not only will he be in danger, but most importantly, the lives of the thousands of monks under him, as well as Hun Mei and others, will be in danger!
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning pondered for a while.