When everyone's eyes were focused on the endless sea of fire, a black shadow broke through the sea of fire and jumped directly from the cliff into the sea, extinguishing the flames on its body.
The flames also began to gradually dissipate, revealing Ning Ziyang's slightly pale face.
He looked cold and a little ugly.
Because Joseph is not dead yet.
In the sea, the figure that had escaped into the water slowly washed away, exploded like a cannonball, and jumped to the cliff.
Joseph appeared in a state of embarrassment. The hair on his body was almost scorched, half of his face was scorched, and he couldn't even open his eyes. He seemed to be broken.
Most of one of his arms has disappeared, and a small section of the bone is exposed. It was bombarded by endless explosions, coupled with the terrifyingly hot flames, causing him to be severely injured. In addition to his arms, there are many tatters on his body.
The place, legs, waist and abdomen seemed to have been blown into a hole, and the flesh and blood were gone.
This powerful beast king of the beast tribe may have suffered the worst injury in his life, and it may even be life-threatening.
If he hadn't reacted quickly in the end and protected his vitals, he would have been dead at this moment.
Even so, he still suffered heavy losses.
But what is shocking is that Joseph's wounds that were shattered by bombs or scorched are actually constantly recovering. The charred flesh and skin are constantly cracking, revealing bright red flesh that is squirming and recovering.
Although the orcs are not as strong as the blood monks in their recovery ability and can recover even a broken arm, they can still grow their own flesh and blood. This is their talent and the capital that has been their enemy since ancient times.
However, how could Ning Ziyang give Joseph a chance to breathe? His figure disappeared, as if it turned into a streak of fire in the air, reaching its peak.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Joseph.
His palm was red, as if it were a piece of red-hot iron, and it struck Joseph's body with great force.
boom!
Joseph's body arched slightly, and the strength of his palm came out from behind, cracking the air.
However, Joseph raised his head, his scarlet eyes filled with bloodlust. He grabbed Ning Ziyang's arm with his palm, and his sharp claws directly pierced Ning Ziyang's skin and bones.
"Roar!"
Roaring like a wild beast, Joseph roared, biting Ning Ziyang's throat with his fangs as fast as thunder and lightning.
"You beast-like existence, die!"
Ning Ziyang's cold voice sounded, his eyes were as cold as ice, and a palm appeared in front of the fangs at some point. In the palm, there was a fireball the size of a fist.
Joseph's pupils shrank suddenly, but he became more ferocious and bit down.
Ning Ziyang's palm was bitten off directly at this moment, and blood flowed freely, but the 'sun' that contained his remaining innate power, as if it had been shrunk countless times, had been completely sent into Joseph's mouth.
The next moment, the flames spread, spraying out from Joseph's ears, nose, and eyes. Immediately, Joseph's head exploded and turned into burning fragments scattered in the sky. Joseph's life was completely cut off at this moment.
Ning Ziyang's expression was cold. He picked up his bitten palm from the fragments and frowned slightly. There was no pain on his face, only a coldness.
He turned around, looked at Miao Mei, and sighed softly.
"It's time to exit!" Ning Ziyang took a deep breath, hugged Miao Mei, and walked directly outside.
He has no fighting power, and both Miao Mei and him need treatment.
Outside those mountains, medical personnel from the Free Army were waiting.
When Ning Ziyang passed by Qin Xuan, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he strode towards the dense forest until he reached the middle-aged man who was squatting on the ground regardless of his image, "He Taisui, the next step is up to you!"
The middle-aged man put down the rabbit leg that he had not finished eating yet, raised his head and nodded with a smile, "Okay!"
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With Ning Ziyang and Miao Mei exiting the stage, the number of Huaxia Xiantian who were already few in number changed from eleven to nine. On the opposite side, apart from the dead Zheng Wuxian and Joseph, there were still fifteen people.
This does not include the Green Lord Yue Long. If we exclude the Star Emperor and the Immortal who are confronting the Green Lord Yue Long, and the Seven Star Heavenly Lord and Zhai Chuan who are healing, there are only six people on this battlefield who are actually fighting against the overseas strong men.
Faced with fourteen people.
The gap was more than twice that of almost everyone facing more than two opponents, which shows the pressure on China.
The moment Ning Ziyang retreated, a somewhat sneaky figure stopped and hid in the darkness.
The Japanese jounin who attacked Miao Mei and almost killed her originally planned to repeat the same trick and kill Ning Ziyang and Miao Mei in one fell swoop, but when he felt the danger in the forest that made his heart tremble, he stopped
He stopped walking and looked at He Taisui in the forest with some fear.
With a slight frown on his brow, the Jounin's eyes suddenly fell on Qin Xuan, who was nearest.
Hmm...a young boy from China.
In the eyes of this Jonin, Qin Xuan is so young and certainly not strong. Compared to those powerful Chinese innates, Qin Xuan is undoubtedly a soft persimmon.
He happens to like killing such enemies, and watching his enemies die with expressions of fear and surprise on their faces makes him very satisfied.
Therefore, he felt that he should send this Chinese boy to hell first.
All the Chinese people present were to be killed anyway, so it was just a matter of convenience to deal with this young Chinese guy.
The eyes hidden in the dark night flickered slowly, overflowing with murderous intent. He stared at Qin Xuan's back, and there were two more daggers in his hands. The daggers were as black as ink, and there was a thin layer of venom on them.
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There was a faint murderous intent in his eyes, and then the whole person disappeared, as if he had completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
He approached Qin Xuan silently, and the two daggers in his hands were unknowingly placed across Qin Xuan's throat. As long as he made a slight stroke, he would cut the throat of this Chinese young man, no matter it was
Slitting his throat, or using his own specially made, incurable poison, would be enough to kill this Chinese boy.
But this Chinese boy didn't seem to realize it at all. He was really a stupid Chinese person.
A cruel but cheerful smile appeared on the corner of the Jonin's mouth, his arms slightly exerted force, and the cold edge of the dagger directly passed through the throat of the Chinese boy in his eyes.
Easy and effortless.
But his expression changed as he looked at the figure gradually disappearing in front of him.
Afterimage?
Buzz!
Suddenly, a faint sound of sword clanging sounded, and the jounin quickly turned his head to look, and found that he seemed to be in a cloud.
He never knew what kind of existence he saw as the Chinese boy who could be killed at will.
If his vision were billions of times higher, higher than the endless stars, and entered the boundless fairyland, he would know what kind of existence he thinks the weakest, stupid, and ignorant Chinese boy is.
In the fairy world, there were countless creatures that were billions of times more powerful than him, and they all had the most respectful title for this Chinese boy in his eyes.
Qing Emperor!
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