Chapter 1480 1480 You're too confident

Yang Ning's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and when he killed Defu from the moment he killed him, he knew that he was destined to die with the Chass family.

He also roughly understood the value of the Qier clan, unless he was willing to abandon Xiaozi, otherwise, even if he saved Xiaozi, he would face the never-ending pursuit of the Chass family.

The Chase family's power in Anka Star can only be regarded as the second line, if it weren't for Captain Redbeard, he might only be able to wander in the third line, but for Yang Ning, who has just arrived, the power of the Chase family is enough to chase and kill him in the Yellow Spring.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Yang Ning never considered reconciliation at all, and this is not in line with his temperament, adhering to the purpose of not offending me and not offending others, since he can't deal with the aftermath, Yang Ning doesn't mind killing the Quartet, after all, he has a back hand.

It's a big deal, Lao Tzu patted his ass and left, but before leaving, he must give you a bloody lesson.

Looking at Darcy's hateful gaze, Yang Ning didn't care at all, the only thing he had to worry about was the man who didn't speak, but brought him great pressure.

Sou!

The figure flashed, as if teleporting, Yang Ning stood directly in front of Darcy, without hesitation, half of his body directly rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and the [Death Apostle] in his hand used this waist force to directly slash at Darcy.

Darcy's eyelids jumped, but he knew that this short sword was powerful, and even Simeone's talisman could be easily broken, and he didn't dare to carry it.

Airplanes...

"What?" Yang Ning frowned slightly, seeing that the [Death Apostle] in his hand could split Darcy's protective qi, but he suddenly felt a imprisoning force coming from his waist, making his figure slammed.

Even though it was only a few tenths of a second, it was enough time for Darcy to dodge a lazy donkey's roll.

Bite!

A sharp thud sounded, and Darcy was lost as a target, and the Death Apostle slammed into the floor.

Zizizi... Zizizi...

Looking at the cracks in the ground, Darcy secretly exclaimed luck, and at the same time was afraid for a while, if it wasn't for the quick Zhizhi spell, this sword would have been split on him, thinking of the tragic death of Simeone, Darcy had a thought, absolutely not let Yang Ning get close, this kid is too dangerous.

"Spells?" Yang Ning frowned.

"That's right, I'm from Death Valley, and I've been practicing spells. Darcy stood up and sneered, "I admit that you are very powerful, especially that short sword, which is sharper than the cold weapon forged by Yajin energy, but as long as you don't get close to you." ”

With that, Darcy looked at the [Death Apostle] in Yang Ning's hand, and his eyes flashed with greed.

Such a divine weapon, once you get it, first study the spells contained in it, and then sell it on the black market, you can definitely exchange it for those coveted treasures!

Thinking of this, the greed in Darcy's eyes became even stronger: "It is absolutely impossible for a perfect-level short sword to break Simone's protective qi, this short sword is definitely epic, and it may even be..."

Secretly swallowing his saliva, Darcy squinted at the man not far away, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "I still have a hole card, if he dares to rob it and fight for serious injuries, I can also escape with that short sword, as for the worship of the Chases family, it is okay not to do it." ”

Ignoring the man, Darcy shook his cuffs, and a short black staff slipped out of his cuffs.

Darcy clutched the black staff, shaking it seemingly slowly, while his mouth muttered an ancient spell that was dry and difficult to understand.

With the shaking of the black staff, suddenly, black mist gradually appeared in all directions, and then converged.

"Suffer death!"

This process seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was only a few breaths, Darcy grabbed the hand of the black short staff and pointed towards Yang Ning, only to see the black mist in the sky, like an evil dragon, with a monstrous aura, attacking Yang Ning.

This is a corridor, and the limitation of space makes Yang Ning have to retreat quickly, but this black fog like an evil dragon is like installing positioning and tracking, no matter where Yang Ning hides, he will change direction as soon as possible.

Zizizi...

All objects touched by the black fog will corrode at an alarming speed, and the few students who tried to look around were instantly corroded under the touch of this black fog, and died tragically on the spot!

What a vicious spell!

Yang Ning's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You hurt the innocent like this, aren't you afraid of the dean's wrath?"

Hearing this, Darcy was only jealous for a moment, but was quickly carried away by greed: "Don't worry about it, the dead don't need to know much." ”

"Do you really think I can't get near you?"

Seeing Darcy summon several more black mist like evil dragons, the coldness in Yang Ning's eyes was even worse.

"You can try. Darcy was in a good mood, and seeing Yang Ning being chased by the black fog was like seeing that the short sword was about to become his personal possession.

"You're too confident. ”

To Darcy's surprise, Yang Ning no longer dodged, but stood in place.

Seeing that the black mist was about to devour Yang Ning, Darcy laughed wildly: "Give up? haha, you're a smart person..."

The laughter suddenly stopped, and Darcy's eyes burst into a strong and incredulous light, like seeing a ghost in broad daylight. Not only him, but even the man who had always been silent, his eyes were stunned for a moment, but soon, they turned into surprise.

"What did you do!" Darcy screamed.

I saw that the black mist that was about to devour Yang Ning was as if it had been frozen by time, and it was so still.

Not only this black mist, but even several other black mists that were trying to engulf Yang Ning were also still.

What answered Darcy was a sneer on the corner of Yang Ning's mouth, and then, Yang Ning's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Oops!"

Feeling a chill appear on his side, Darcy woke up suddenly, and there was a dazzling black light in his eyes!

Darcy instinctively raised his hand, trying to use his short staff to resist the sharp light behind the black light, but the next moment, a scarlet color filled his entire vision.

Zizizi... Zizizi...

The blood became boiling, like pouring clear water on an iron plate that had been burned by fire for three days and three nights, and the dense white mist, like a strange extreme sublimation, spread out in all directions in a diffuse way.

It only lasted for a few breaths, and there was no longer Darcy's voice in the field, and all that remained was the half-cut staff, or rather, half a discarded wooden stick, to be exact.

"As I said, you're too confident. Yang Ning said lightly, and then, his eyes froze, and he turned around to look at the man who had brought him great pressure.

"The power of the realm?" The man spoke for the first time, and seeing that Yang Ning did not deny it, his tightly knit brows slowly released: "It's gone, it's really gone, who would have thought that a young man around twenty years old would be able to exert the power of the realm." ”

The man said slowly, with a transcendent insight in his eyes: "However, this power should not belong to you, let me guess, the reason why you can release the power of the realm should be because of it, right?"

In the next second, the man looked at Yang Ning's cuffs, and at the cuffs, there was a little overflowing cane.

"Give it to me, and I can spare you from dying. The man swept away the harmlessness of the previous humans and animals, and his body burst out with an extremely powerful momentum.

A life-and-death crisis!