Ge Ling walked calmly towards the outside of the border.
Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao knew Ge Ling's background and silently observed ten seconds of silence for the Ninjas.
Others were startled and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Girl, what are you going to do? Come back quickly, we will default to fighting outside the border!"
This is a rule agreed between China and Nigeria. No one will take the initiative to enter the other side's national border to stir up trouble.
But once you take the initiative to cross the border, it means going to war by default.
Ge Ling ignored her. She was out to beat people. Is there anything wrong with her?
Nangong Lingjue's expression changed and he looked at Yang Haoran.
"Mr. Yang, it's too dangerous!
That Nigerian ninja is very powerful, definitely equivalent to a fifth-level practitioner in the Qi refining stage!"
Yang Haoran just smiled and said lightly.
"It's only the fifth level of Qi refining stage."
Nangong Lingjue was stunned and felt his heart shake.
Mo Linhua and others were even more shocked.
How can the two words "fifth level of Qi refining period" and "only" be connected together?
That’s an extremely skilled person!
Isn't the tone of this special envoy too arrogant?
Nangong Lingjue knew that Yang Haoran would never talk empty words.
This one thing represents too many things.
He couldn't help but trembled in his body and looked towards Ge Ling's back.
It was just what Yang Haoran said, and it must have been directed at Ge Ling.
Is Ge Ling's strength enough to deal with fifth-level practitioners in the Qi refining stage?
The Nigerian ninja never expected that after his provocation, a woman would come out.
This made him feel insulted and furious.
"Cowardly Chinese people, are you too cowardly to come out to fight?
You actually sent a woman out, was she just for me to have fun with?
If that's the case, I'll accept it and let you see how I treat your women!"
"Shut up! You Japanese melon head!"
Ge Ling shouted with a clear voice.
"You know a hammer?
Chinese men are meant to deal with the truly strong.
I can deal with a guy like you who is rubbish and looks like a Japanese melon.
Originally, my aunt and I were kind-hearted and wanted to stop ordering.
But your mouthful of shit disgusts me, so I won’t be polite to you!
Japanese melon head, come here!"
Behind Ge Ling were many soldiers of the Chinese border army, and a thunderous applause immediately broke out.
There were even more cheers and cheers.
"Okay! She is indeed a heroine of our country! That's great!"
"Girl, we all support you, smash the Japanese melon's head!"
Mo Linhua and Qin Lang had serious expressions on their faces and frowned.
Hearing the passionate shouts around him, he looked helpless.
What Ge Ling had to deal with was a very powerful practitioner.
Nangong Lingjue and his gang are facing a powerful opponent who has to flee.
It just looks a little bit ugly, but it’s not a real Japanese melon head!
Ge Ling underestimated the enemy!
He is a petite big girl who really doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth!
Although they were very worried, the two of them couldn't say anything.
After all, Ge Ling is the special envoy.
Yang Haoran didn't say anything, and it was inappropriate for the two of them to speak!
However, he still solemnly warned the soldiers behind him to be ready to rescue people at any time.
Kathy's eyes lit up and she glanced at Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao.
The two of them didn't show any signs of worry, and looked like the old gods were there.
Katherine had never had any fight with Ge Ling before.
But I knew that Gruni and Arthur were defeated by Ge Ling.
So Kathry was still very curious about Ge Ling's strength.
At this moment, he stared straight ahead without blinking, looking forward to Ge Ling's performance.
The Nigerian ninja was furious at this moment and couldn't bear it anymore.
He was actually humiliated by a Chinese woman!
This is absolutely intolerable.
He wants to use the life and blood of this Chinese woman to wash away the shame!
"Despicable Chinese woman, shut your stinky mouth!
Let me send you to the Western Paradise!"
A stream of light flashed across, and ninjas were best at escaping.
The figure immediately disappeared on the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Ge Ling.
He only saw a flash of black shadow, and then a cold light hit his face, and the blade of the Nigerian ninja was already in front of Ge Ling.
There was a sound of exclamation all around.
The Nigerian ninjas appeared so suddenly, and their movements were like ghosts.
How could Ge Ling escape with such a fast sword speed at such a close distance?
Nangong Lingjue's face turned pale. If he were to face this sneak attack by the Nigerian ninjas now, he would definitely die!
Katherine also took a breath of air.
The Nigerian ninja's escape skills are so powerful that if she were to play in her place, there would be no time to activate her own natural abilities.
Behind the Nigerian ninjas, another team of thirty-some Nigerian allied forces arrived.
The leader was short and wearing colorful robes unique to the Han Dynasty.
He had a arrogant and gloomy look on his face, and there was a terrifying power flowing through him.
At this moment, everyone let out a cheer. It was obvious that Ge Ling was bound to die!
Yang Haoran in China just smiled slightly.
"That Japanese melon head is going to be in trouble."
Ling Tianmiao smiled and said nothing, and touched his bald head.
At the same time, the blade of the Nigerian ninja was extremely close to Ge Ling's head.
The braided hair was blown up by the sword energy.
The Nigerian ninja laughed wantonly and showed no mercy.
But suddenly he saw Ge Ling showing a strange smile.
The Nigerian ninja was slightly startled, but his expression became more and more cruel.
The howling wind of the sword had already struck Ge Ling's head.
But the Nigerian ninja immediately felt something was wrong.
It doesn't feel like a chop on someone's head.
It's more like cutting into the void, cutting down a loneliness.
Suddenly, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and Ge Ling in front of me suddenly disappeared.
The Nigerian ninja shuddered. The one he slashed just now was actually just an afterimage of Ge Ling!
Is that an afterimage? Where have the real Chinese women gone?
Thinking of this, the Nigerian ninja suddenly felt his scalp numb.
Ge Ling's clear voice immediately rang in my ears.
"Japanese Guatou, if you're still not convinced that you can't do it, lend me the knife in your hand!"
When the voice fell, the Nigerian ninja's pupils dilated and he quickly turned around to chop.
Just when I turned around, I felt my arms go numb.
Ge Ling appeared on his side at some unknown moment.
A light palm knife struck his knife-holding arm.
The huge power makes the Nigerian ninjas unable to handle it anymore.
With a cry of surprise, the hand holding the knife suddenly released.
Ge Ling chuckled and caught the Nigerian ninja's sword.
"Although the knife is not very powerful, it can still be used to chop a Japanese melon.
Just stand still and don't move. Just let me chop you twice, and I'll make sure you die quickly!"