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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth cruel girl

When these monks can cast spells, but the Lan Chengyuan people cannot form a circle of wishing power, this is not an equal battle at all.≥

Ning Cheng's consciousness swept out, and he was shocked to find that his consciousness, which could only extend to a thousand meters, suddenly strengthened. At this time, even if his consciousness extended to two thousand meters, he could still

Have energy to spare.

In the world without rules, there is suddenly a sense of rules.

No matter what happened, Ning Cheng knew that he had to leave now.

He rushed out of the wooden house and found that the willing man who had saved him once was surrounded by two monks. Although the protective wish on his body was very powerful, he was entangled by one of them, and the long hook magic weapon of the other had been blasted.

Towards the head of the Yuan clan man.

Ning Cheng, who wanted to rush out, almost didn't think twice before he used a Taoist spear and blasted away.

In this place, the rules are broken and the consciousness is weakened. Artifacts that are too high level will limit his ability to display.

"Boom..." Ning Cheng's spear and the opponent's long hook magic weapon blasted together, and the vitality exploded. Whether it was the strength of his divine consciousness or the strength of his divine energy, the gap between this monk and Ning Cheng was huge.

The monk was blasted away by Ning Cheng's gun. Before he could land, the marks of Ning Cheng's spear landed on him.

It's just that in such a broken place, the power of Ning Cheng's spear mark was greatly reduced after being blasted out, and the opponent's strength should be quite high. This spear mark did not cut the opponent into two pieces, but only drew a line on his body.

Blood mist.

The other monk who was pestering the Yuan clan man saw his companion being blown away by Ning Cheng and quickly retreated a few feet away. He was afraid of being surrounded by Ning Cheng and the Yuan clan man.

"Thank you for saving me once." The Yuan clan man escaped from death and said gratefully to Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng smiled. "You're welcome. You also saved me back then."

This man from the Yuan clan was obviously not the kind of scheming person. When he heard Ning Cheng's words, his face immediately turned red. Because when he pulled Ning Cheng up, he didn't save Ning Cheng. He also tied Ning Cheng up.

Then we came to the Yuan clan.

"My name is Joey." The Yuan man said again.

"My name is Ning Cheng." Ning Cheng had a good impression of Joey, who had helped him once, and did not hide his name. "Why did so many people come here for a sneak attack today? Why didn't the king see it?"

"No, the king is in danger..." Joey, who was talking to Ning Cheng, heard Ning Cheng talking about the king. He immediately remembered the king's situation and turned to leave.

But he quickly remembered something, and quickly looked at Ning Cheng again, and said urgently with pleading, "Ning Cheng, I want to save the king, can you help me?"

Ning Cheng did not hesitate and responded directly, "You saved me once, of course I can help you. It's just that there are too many practitioners here. I am no match for them, so after I help you, I have to hurry up.

Escape. I’m afraid your Lan Cheng Yuan clan will..."

What Ning Cheng meant was that the Lan Chengyuan clan was in some danger this time.

"Thank you, thank you..." After Joey said that, he turned around and left. He didn't care at all about the monks who were killing the Yuan clan outside, nor what Ning Cheng said.

Following Joey, Ning Cheng had some doubts in his heart. If the Lan Chengyuan clan could be killed so easily, how could they have remained here for so many years?

After Joey led Ning Cheng around the square, two giant trees suddenly appeared in front of Ning Cheng's eyes. Ning Cheng had observed the square many times, but had never seen these two giant trees. He saw Joey rushing into the giant tree.

Among them, Ning Cheng also rushed in.

As soon as he entered this place, Ning Cheng felt as if he had entered another world. Waves of spell fluctuations and energy explosions came over him, and there was even a bloody smell in the space. Immediately, Ning Cheng saw a dozen monks surrounding him.

A beautiful woman fights. The beautiful woman Ning Cheng knows is Aunt Li whom he saw when he was monitoring Lan Bing's room.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, including men and women. Most of them were members of the Lan Chengyuan clan, but there were also a few monks who were killed.

The beautiful woman was covered in blood and was in a miserable state, and her clothes were extremely torn. Although a white light shot out every time she made a move, there were too many monks besieging her.

"I'm going to kill you robbers..." Seeing the miserable scene in front of him, Joey roared and rushed forward crazily.

Farther away, a white mist was swirling, and there seemed to be something in the mist. Lan Bing was sitting on the edge of the mist, indifferent to the outside world. It can be said that if the beautiful woman hadn't blocked these monks, Lan Bing would have

Bing had already been rushed over and killed by these monks.

The mist seems to contain endless power of rules, and the rules between heaven and earth seem to be absorbed by this mist.

Ning Cheng sighed. He had guessed something. If he guessed correctly, there should be Ahan Wuzeguo in the mist. It is estimated that the time for Ahan Wuzeguo to mature has come, and the Yuan clan doesn't know what happened.

, actually leaked this amazing thing.

Joey had just rushed over and had the Will Armor, so he was not in danger for a while. But the beautiful woman, Ning Cheng knew from the look on her face that if he didn't take action, the beautiful woman would last for more than ten breaths at most.

will be killed.

He was originally here to help Joey, but now that Joey was taking action, Ning Cheng would not stand by and watch. He drew out his spear, rolled up waves of gun-marked shadows, and rushed to the side of the beautiful woman.

Perhaps because of the maturity of Agama Wu Zeguo, his spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced. But compared to his magical powers, these spiritual consciousness are far from enough for him to use his magical powers.

Spear marks rushed into the group of monks and instantly broke off the arm of a monk who was about to kill a beautiful woman. Before the monk could catch his breath, Ning Cheng's spear made an almost invisible mark, killing this monk.

The head of a monk with a severed arm flew away.

Ning Cheng killed one person as soon as he arrived, but this was still not enough to change the situation. It only made the beautiful woman who was almost dead become in danger.

"You're a monk, you're helping these disciples, you're a scum..." A middle-aged male cultivator saw Ning Cheng using a spell to kill one person, and he cursed angrily.

The beautiful woman did not expect that Ning Cheng would come to help her. Before she could thank Ning Cheng, several more magic blades struck her.

At this moment, Lan Bing, who had been sitting on the edge of the white mist, suddenly stood up. She kept waving her hands and chanting something unknown.

Ning Cheng, who was taking action, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and an invisible huge hand restrained him. At this moment, his divine energy was restrained, and he only had some spiritual consciousness after half a month of cultivation.

He was also completely restrained. A low prayer kept ringing in his ears, making it impossible for him to refuse.

"Don't kill Ning Cheng..." Just as the beautiful woman shouted these words, endless white blade light fell down from behind.

Waves of shrill screams kept ringing in Ning Cheng's ears. Ning Cheng saw that the monks who were besieging the beautiful woman were all torn into pieces by the endless blade light. The next moment, he was also trapped by the endless blade light.

The blades struck his body one after another, tearing open his clothes and directly drawing blood marks one after another on his body.

Ning Cheng felt a little cold in his heart. He was sure that if he were not a perfect astral body refiner, he would have been cut into pieces like other monks.

"Bing'er, don't kill Ning Cheng, stop it." The beautiful woman continued to shout.

Lan Bing still didn't stop, and the endless blade light became even more fierce. The white light became more and more powerful, and even Ning Cheng couldn't hold on enough. At this time, Ning Cheng's body became like blood. This kind of powerful force

The scene of being restrained by strength and completely awaiting death made Ning Cheng feel very aggrieved.

"Your Majesty, please spare Ning Cheng." Joey fell to his knees.

But Lan Bing still didn't have any idea of ​​stopping, and the gestures continued to condense, and the white light continued to sweep out endlessly.

Ning Cheng felt a little regretful in his heart. He had known for a long time that the Yuan clan would not be so simple, but now it seemed that it was indeed the case. If this continued, his astral body would not be able to bear it.

"Pfft..." Finally, Lan Bing stopped singing when another blade of light swept away a blood mist from Ning Cheng's body.

Joey came to Ning Cheng's side immediately, holding Ning Cheng with both hands, "Ning Cheng, are you okay?"

After Lan Bing stopped singing and gesticulating, his consciousness finally recovered. He casually took out a robe and put it on his body that had been dyed red, and then said to Joey, "I'm fine, I want to

Let’s go, I’ll see you again later.”

While talking, Ning Cheng quickly used his consciousness to carve a teleportation array deep under his feet. After the teleportation array was carved, he slowly withdrew from the two giant trees. He felt a threat inside.

, is a threat to life.

He was obviously here to help. Lan Bing showed no mercy to him when he killed people, which made him feel the cruelty of this woman even more. Even though all the monks around him had been killed, Lan Bing was still mobilizing his will power.

The blade attacks him.

The reason why he set up a teleportation array was because he wanted to take away a few Ahanwuziguo before leaving. He owed Joey more than he owed Lan Bing. He was injured like this by Lan Bing, and if he didn't come back to find him

If you make some compensation, he will feel very uncomfortable.

When Ning Cheng walked out of the two giant trees, all he saw were corpses. Except for the few members of the Yuan clan who were still alive, the monks who came in were all killed by the Yuan force blade.

Joey chased after him and said apologetically to Ning Cheng, "I'm sorry, the king is worried about the crisis of my wish clan, so he mobilized the power of the holy image to attack these practitioners. In fact, he didn't mean to target you."

Ning Cheng smiled and patted Joey on the shoulder, "It's okay, I can understand. If I want to get out of the Poze Land, do you have a better map?"

Seeing the blood stains on Ning Cheng's face and the wounds everywhere, Joey felt even more guilty. He shook his head, "Once you enter the Poze Land, you can never get out again, and I don't have a map."

"Forget it, I'll leave first." After Ning Cheng finished speaking, he quickened his pace and quickly walked out of the open green space of the Yuan clan and crossed the canyon.

All Ning Cheng saw along the way were corpses of the Yuan clan, and he sighed inwardly. Jianghus are everywhere, and there are such things in the depths of this broken land. And he himself was not prepared to steal Ahan Wuzeguo. ?

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