Xinning stood up. Not far away, two black-faced men started to fuck. No, it was a black-faced man and a masked man. The masked man was about the same height as Xinning, about 1.8 meters, and a bit thinner.
, you can tell at a glance that the opponent is from the wind system. The opponent is also from the wind system, and the speed is estimated to be 17 horses. Xinning Dzogchen has also been faster than 17 horses in recent years. The flow of clouds moves according to the heart, and the artistic conception is no better than the current one.
The mood of fire is poor. The masked man is slightly at a disadvantage and his strength is a bit lacking.
The two people discovered Xinning's existence at the same time, but they didn't have time to pay attention to Xinning. The black-faced man was obviously more anxious, after all, he belonged to the other party.
"Brother, do you need help? If I take action, it will be yours this time. You have to help me next time. How about it?" Xinning also discovered the advantage of having more people. He is weak and is often at a disadvantage. If he can
With a helper, even if the opponent is strong, he will not be in such a mess. Therefore, regardless of the black-faced man's anger, he actually started a discussion with the masked man, and Xin Ning did not have the obligation to be a volunteer.
"Deal!" The masked man agreed happily. Yes, she was not capable of dealing with the guy in front of her. She was taking advantage of Xinning's so-called deal.
"As promised, don't cheat, haha!" Xinning actually had the time to joke around. It had been a long time since he had found an opponent weaker than himself, and Xinning had regained some confidence.
The black-faced man turned around and ran away. Yes, it was a two-on-one game. But Xinning was blocking the way like a ghost.
Two on one, yes, it's very difficult. The black-faced man can't escape Xinning's entanglement. He thought that Xinning's combat power was average, but his body skills were amazing. The black-faced man mainly focused on dealing with the masked man, and Xinning caught
Seizing the opportunity, his momentum suddenly increased, and the opponent was caught off guard by the 180 reprints, causing his brains to burst.
Xin Ning was not polite and threw the badge to the masked man and put the ring away.
The masked man didn't mind. He had already taken advantage of him. After resting for a while, the two of them set off. The masked man also felt that Xinning was more powerful than him, so he had no intention of breaking his promise.
"Why is this girl always covering her face? Isn't she too ugly to be seen in public?" Xinning heard that the other party was a woman. She had a habit in her previous life and liked to tease women.
"None of your business." The woman's voice became very pleasant.
"Why don't you have a sense of humor? This battlefield is so boring. The atmosphere needs to be adjusted appropriately." Xinning didn't care if she was happy or not, and he didn't know her anyway. Xinning has a casual personality.
The other party may also see that Xinning has no obscene intentions, and within a long time, the two of them have become familiar with each other. It turns out that she is also from the academy, named Menasha, and is in the same class as him. Since she has always covered her face, she is in the ring.
Shang Xinning didn't pay attention. It turned out that she also quickly defeated her opponent and qualified for this hell battlefield. She was two years older than Xinning. She didn't tell her where she came from, and Xinning didn't ask. It was just that she was older.
The genius of the family.
The battle was still fierce, because this time, by coincidence, there were two opponents. This hell battlefield was really strong. It took another three days of tossing before Xinning defeated the opponent. Xinning didn't even wait to clean up the corpse, but surrounded Meina.
Sha's opponent was exhausted after three days of fierce fighting. Xinning killed his opponent suddenly, with a single blow from his hidden left-hand sword.
The two-on-one battle didn't last for an hour, and Xinning's cloud mood was really haunting.
According to the agreement, Xinning received two waist cards this time. Menasha only received one ring.
Trouble finally came. This time in Xinning, Menasha found the wrong target. She originally thought that two-on-one would not be a big problem, but unfortunately, she fell into the trap.
This black-faced man was very strong. After more than ten rounds, Menasha's sword was knocked away. Even her chest seemed to be seriously injured and she fell to the ground. This black-faced man seemed to have his eyes on Menasha.
The tactics are very simple, kill one as quickly as possible.
Xinning drew out the sacred weapon mace and smashed it at the black-faced man with all his strength. The sudden increase in strength surprised the black-faced man. Xinning had no intention of hurting his opponent, he just needed this chance. Yes.
Yes, Xinning quickly picked up Menasha and ran away.
Xinning was lucky. This guy was so powerful, yet his speed was actually slower than his own. Xinning, who was carrying someone on his back, managed to get rid of this guy smoothly.
Poor Menasha was unconscious and covered in blood. Comrade Xinning was still very loyal. He took out the seventh-level wound medicine he bought and stuffed it into Menasha's mouth. He tore Menasha's clothes open.
Xinning felt dizzy in front of her eyes. Half of the white patches had turned red. It was obvious that Menasha had a broken chest, but luckily she had an inner armor.
"I'm here to save you." Xinning muttered, found a piece of cloth to clean Menasha's wounds, connected the broken bones, and applied trauma medicine... Finally, the work was done. Damn it! I'm still here
Is it really Liu Xiahui? I didn’t expect that Menasha’s capital is really strong and her hand feels pretty good...
After Menasha woke up, it seemed as if nothing had happened and she just said thank you. Yes, after all, Xinning saved her life. Originally, the two of them were working together temporarily.
It’s already a good thing that he didn’t abandon himself. Menasha fully understands how powerful the black-faced man is. This person is like this, they have fought together and never give up, making it easy for them to become life-or-death friends.
Due to Menasha's injury, Xinning had to hide around while carrying Menasha. Fortunately, it was a seventh-level injury medicine after all, and Menasha recovered quickly. Mei, who had been carried by Xinning for several months,
Nasha seemed to be not quite used to walking on her own. He knew how lethal Xinning was to women since he practiced the "Nature" secret book. Unknowingly, Menasha felt more favorable towards Xinning.
Even a sense of attachment.
Chasing and escaping, Xinning and Menasha have been fighting for a year in repeated battles. Fortunately, Menasha also has a bird, so the escape is relatively smooth. Yun Yi has no intention of letting Menasha come up yet. New
Even while Menasha was recovering from her injuries, Ning did not forget to fight. He needed waist cards and spiritual stones. Only in this way could he practice better and see his relatives faster. Even better than Xinning.
Xinning also didn't let go of the slightly stronger black-faced man.
Xinning felt that he had almost enough cards. Twenty coins would allow him to practice in the Hell Realm for ten years. Menasha also collected ten. After all, it took her a while to recover from her injuries. Of course, Xinning didn't care about the reason.
, after all we have been fighting together for so long.
The hell battlefield opens automatically once a year, with people entering and exiting. For this year's hunting, Xinning looked at the list, my God! There are hundreds of brands. Xinning also knows that it is huge.
In the hell battlefield, there are many secret realm masters, and I have encountered many of them. I am very lucky to survive.
"It seems that there are many masters." Xinning said to himself. In this regional battlefield, Xinning learned what it means to be surrounded by masters, and he deeply realized that he was still very weak.
"Why are there so many masters, yet you haven't noticed that 90% of the monks here are all the same?" Menasha said disdainfully.
"What do you mean?" Xinning looked at Menasa in confusion. According to the rules of the hell battlefield, Xinning knows that you must get at least one of the opponent's cards before you can come out.
"I have also participated in the team hunting organized by the big family and concentrated it on one person. Do you understand?" Menasha said.
"There is a loophole in the rules. It seems I have to call you Miss, haha!"
"You are really a person. You have a lot of income." Menasha said.
"Yeah, four million! That doesn't include additional income, haha!" Xinning remained optimistic as always.
"Is Yashilu Continent fun?" Menasha asked.
"It's not fun. There are always wars and there's no peace here." Xinning said.
"Do you have to go back? I also want to take a look. If you have the chance, take me with you." Menasha said.
"No problem. Martial Saint, I don't know when we will be able to break through." Xinning sighed, hoping that the Fire Hell Realm would really be effective.