Chapter 423: Ning Three Thousand
As a big ghost, Mu Shimi, who has been resentful of Han Dong for a long time, has already planned to kill Han Dong. But with the power of the three ghosts, it is difficult to kill Han Dong in the territory of Huaguo.
Not to mention.
Han Dong stepped on the East China Sea and had already demonstrated the force of instantly killing the big ghosts, which made Mu San more cautious and carefully deliberated many times.
Until now, it has gathered many big demons and big ghosts to besiege and kill Han Dong, a martial arts practitioner in China.
"Hey, hey. β
"Whether you are prepared or not, we will kill you this time, and there is no way to enter the heavens!" The scarlet eyes flashed with hideous colors, and the cold killing machine infects the surrounding air.
The desolate valley, which should have been quiet, is now eerie.
In addition to the third me, there are also five treacherous shadows, all of which are big ghosts, and there are as many as nine fierce and tyrannical big demons, these forces are condensed together, and they can easily slaughter Huaguo Province.
Of course.
All provinces in China have Dharma Realms, and they don't want to arouse the anger of human Dharma Realms.
"Yes. β
"We can just kill Han Dong...... Killing him alone is worth slaughtering a province of Huaguo. Mu San slowly turned his bloody eyes, brewing infinite killing opportunities.
It deliberately returned to China from the British and French countries, precisely to avenge the hatred of the Mu clan.
It is better to call it a disgrace than a grudge. It is an intolerable shame that their clans should be destroyed by food.
The rest of the ghosts and monsters recognized one after another, and the ghost sound permeated the air.
"Mezo is right. β
"For the world of Chinese martial arts, Han Dong has symbolic significance. As long as Han Dong is killed, it will definitely cause turmoil in the world of Chinese martial arts. β
"It's more than that. Han Dongnai is the leader of the younger generation, and he is also a human in the Chinese martial arts clan alliance and title sequence, and perhaps the impact of death is more violent than we expected. β
These shadows seemed to echo the terrible and unspeakable howls of ghosts.
The mere leakage of ghosts makes the barren mountains even more dead and withered, and even the sunlight above the sky is helpless against these big ghosts.
They shake slightly, making a gnashing and chewing sound.
They communicated with each other and repeatedly determined the details of the siege.
"That's pretty much it. β
The third order is properly arranged, and the mind is turned...... In fact, the most important significance of killing Han Dong is not the influence of the martial arts world, but to stifle Han Dong's growth possibilities in advance and prevent Han Dong from becoming a ghost disaster in the future.
That's right.
Han Dong's inspiration is too strong.
Rao is a ghost existence comparable to the Law Realm, and he also pays close attention to this plan, and must kill the human Han Dong in one fell swoop.
Meanwhile.
There was a giant bear demon next to him laughing: "I don't think very well, but I also know that this time the human Han Dong will definitely die." β
"It's still conventional. The fifty-meter-long blue and black python spit out its tongue and hissed: "The head belongs to you ghosts, and the body gives us demons...... We have to taste it carefully, after all, this is a delicacy that has not been seen in a hundred years. β
Great demons, don't worry.
Because Han Dong is famous for his popularity, he is only extremely inspired, and he has an advantage in facing ghosts, but facing them and demons is no different from the normal title sequence.
"Don't be careless. Mu San admonished: "The humble red and the black went out alone, and they were killed by Han Dong in the defense belt of Jiangnan Province, which shows that Han Dong's force is indeed incomparable." β
In the title sequence of Huaguo, there are only a handful of human beings who can do this.
"It's okay, it's okay. The giant bear demon slowly got up, and the demon body that almost blocked the sunlight was fifty meters high, like a fifteen or sixteen-story ordinary residential house.
Pong!
It slapped the bear's paw and said with a strange smile: "I am the peak of the Great Demon, I can kill Han Dong." β
Between the slapping of the bear's paws, the sky shook, and the air around it for hundreds of meters was shaking and rippling, like a real wild ancient beast.
"Hey. β
Mu San blinked his scarlet eyes, revealing a murderous intent that he was determined to do.
It's the height of summer.
Unparalleled horror, quietly dispatched.
Their six big ghosts and nine big demons, either hiding ghost bodies, or shrinking and deforming demon bodies, start a siege feast, and are bound to tear apart human Han Dong alive.
......
Suhe City.
The streets are bustling with traffic and pedestrians. Among them, there is a luxury medium-sized bus, in which Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu are seated, Xiao Qian, who is almost five years old, and Ning Moli, who has a wrinkled old face and is slightly puzzled.
They plan to travel.
This was a plan that had been discussed for a long time, but due to the hot weather, it was put on hold for more than a month, and I didn't set off by car until today.
"Wow. β
Xiao Qian's face was almost against the window glass, and her big black eyes stared at the outside world.
She is wearing a long pink dress today, with suspender straps hanging on her shoulders, looking petite and delicate, like an extremely cute porcelain doll, looking at the street with joy.
Side.
Ning Moli squinted.
"Strange. β
"How do you feel like someone is following you...... With my residual inner element and spiritual thoughts, who can hide my perception from Ning Moli?" Ning Moli frowned, his wrinkled old face full of suspicion.
He had no doubts about his perception.
But counting the days, the oil is about to run out. Coupled with the fact that the feeling of being followed was extremely blurry, Ning Moli was shocked and uncertain, and he didn't dare to be sure.
After a while.
The feeling of non-existence no longer appears, disappears without a trace.
"Hmph. β
Ning Moli shook his head, and Xiao Qian, who was sitting next to him, pushed Ning Moli's shoulder.
"Let's play games, it's so boring to get in the car. Xiao Qian pouted: "The hateful bad brother actually accompanies other women, regardless of us, and doesn't travel together, it's really a bad brother." β
A milky child's voice, a little complaining.
Without waiting for Ning Mo to leave, her mother Chen Shu couldn't help but be happy: "What other women." Xiao Qian will be called Sister Xiao Hao in the future, and your brother has also emphasized that he is studying at Jiangnan Academy and is studying esoteric professional courses. β
Hear the words.
Xiao Qian's eyes widened and tilted her head: "Really?"
Although she was born with inspiration, she is still a child and is extremely gullible to ...... Ning Moli was not among them.
Study?
Specialized courses?
It's just a fantasy, Ning Moli didn't believe that Han Dong could actually be linked to the word learning.
As indifferent as him, he sneered with disdain at this time, and snorted secretly: "Kid Han Dong doesn't know what he's doing these days, and his whereabouts are uncertain, so he is making a fool of himself." β
As an excellent and qualified teacher.
Ning Moli thinks...... It is impossible for Han Dong to learn, either to immerse himself in the gentle country, or to practice those three peak martial arts.
But the problem is.
Ning Moli didn't believe it, but Xiao Qian did, her face wrinkled: "Okay, it turns out that I misunderstood my brother, Xiao Qian can't delay my brother's study." β
As he spoke, he raised his small fist.
Xiao Qian, who is extremely cute, pondered for a while, and jumped out of her seat. Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at his father Han Wenzhi, who was driving, and then turned back to his seat and shrank into the arms of his mother Chen Shu.
"Mom, what is that, why is it still changing color. β
"It's a traffic light. β
"What's the use, can you eat it?"
With Han Qian's foodie attributes, whenever she sees something interesting, she immediately thinks about whether she can eat it.
Chen Shu shook her head: "You can't eat, the red light stops the green light, this is the signal light that directs the operation of street vehicles." β
"Oh. Xiao Qian was thoughtful, Xiao Bai put her hand in her mouth, and gnawed for a while: "Mom, Xiao Qian wants to drink Qichao." β
With the echo of the immature children's voice, the bus drove out of Suhe City and headed for Xihang City, where their destination was the West Lake scenic spot in Xihang City.
Although it is interprovincial, it is not too far away.
Moreover, after the vehicle got on the highway, it gradually increased to a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, driving on the endless highway, sometimes overtaking, sometimes being overtaken.
Quietly.
There was no noise in the bus.
Good window closure and shock absorption system make the bus less tremor.
Whew, whew.
Han Qian slept soundly, pouting, her long eyelashes fluttering, and lying in the warm embrace of her mother Chen Shu.
And Chen Shu is also taking a nap.
"Alas. Ning Moli sat next to him and showed an unprecedentedly bitter smile: "You guys sleep so soundly, it's really enviable...... In 22 years, I haven't slept either, and I'm basically drowsy, and I can't sleep when I want to. β
Until now.
Ning Moli is a little integrated into this seemingly ordinary family...... Han Wenzhi, who is calm and simple, and occasionally jokes, Chen Shu, who is virtuous and gentle, and Xiaoqian, who is lively and lovely, seem to have become his closest juniors.
"Martial arts can prolong life. β
"Wen Zhi is almost fifty years old, and his physical functions are gradually aging, and it is difficult to achieve anything by practicing martial arts, but it is not impossible. Ning Moli groaned darkly.
The ultimate in cruelty and perverseness is kindness.
To be precise, Han Qian, who is extremely similar to her granddaughter who has dedicated her life for twenty-two years, awakens the deepest kindness in Ning Moli's heart.
Right.
Ning Moli also wants to be kind, but he can't be kind...... He was too painful and sorrowful, living in remorse and sorrow and blood feud all day long, and he was already strong in heart if he did not become a madman who wantonly slaughtered.
"Yes. β
"I figured out a way. β
Ning Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, followed by a drastic change in his face.
Phew!
Ning Moli, who was wearing an old black leather coat, stood up suddenly, and the vision in front of him was an endless highway road, and occasionally vehicles passed by, but in his spiritual thoughts, he could not detect the changes in the air that the vehicles passed.
"It's not rightβ"
"This is the power of demons, transforming the world. β
Ning Moli's eyes glared, he used his internal force, and his whole body was surrounded by fire chains, first stunned Han Wenzhi, Chen Shu and Xiao Qian with soft strength, and then stepped forward with his right foot.
Bang!
The air was shaky and choppy.
The right foot directly penetrated the body of the bus, and the fire chain that spread out, like a fire cage, circled around the medium-sized bus, and the great power of Pei Mo Nengyu began to reduce the speed of the bus.
Phew.
After rubbing for more than 30 meters, the bus stopped.
At the same time, the unusually peaceful outside scene shattered, as if the mirror was shattered. The medium-sized bus stopped steadily on the edge of the cliff and almost fell off the cliff, and the magic power of the illusion actually made them drive to the barren mountains and mountains unconsciously, extremely close to the border.
"Hmph. β
"It's okay to fall, I'll use the fire cage technique and then carry the car back. Ning Moli just breathed a sigh of relief, and his complexion changed again.
There is a cliff in front of the bus and a barren mountain in the back.
On the left, a terrifying python about fifty meters long suddenly appeared, and the demon body showed the ferocity and weirdness of the peak demon...... On the right, there are six grim shadows suspended, all of which are big ghosts, terrifying and bloody, as if they contain an endless hell.
"Ning three thousand. β
One of the shadows spoke, and it was none other than Mesan.
"I've investigated, you value Han Dong's sister Han Qian the most. Mu San raised his scarlet eyes, and the blood ghost body cracked open the mouth of the blood basin, and he let out a ghost cry as if whispering: "We have no intention of making enemies with you Ning Sanqian, hand over Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu, we will retreat!"
The ghost sound just fell.
The waves of fire surrounding the bus suddenly shone with extremely red firelight, scorching the air, burning out hesitation, and rendering a sense of silence.
Hiss.
Smoke filled the car.
Ning Moli wore a black leather coat, got out of the car like a thin and rotten wood, then held a self-lit cigarette, and finally stood on the top of the living room, smoking the cigarette without saying a word.
The flames grew fiercer, and the chain of fire became more intense.
Suppress the surrounding winds and create a stream of fire out of thin air.
"Ning Sanqian!"
Mu San turned his scarlet eyes, and the strange pattern of a three-dimensional star flashed in it: "I emphasize again that we don't want to be your enemy, hand over Han Dong's parents, and we will leave immediately." β
However.
The chain of fire rioted, overturning the flames, and at this time, Ning Moli turned into a raging flame, and the irresistible power swept in all directions, like a sea of fire generated out of thin air.
"Ant-like scum. β
"I chased and killed three black dragons for three thousand miles, and I killed them all. You alone dare to let me avoid Ning Mo. Ning Moli hung his head, his wrinkled old face was full of pain, as if he was struggling in twenty-two years, unable to extricate himself.
Endogen depletion, how.
Thoughts withered, how.
Damn demons and monsters, it is really wishful thinking that I want Ning Mo to hand over my relatives, I am indeed about to run out of oil.
But life has not burned out.
But the light has not dried up yet.
I couldn't protect the Qingshan Sect, and I couldn't save the down-and-out Qingshan, but even if I squeeze out and collapse my life again today, I don't want to get half a step closer.
Whew.
Flames, fire, wind, crazy flow.
Ning Moli slowly raised his wrinkled old face, his black leather clothes were the same, and his indifferent face was as usual, but his wrinkled face gradually revealed fierceness and ferocity, and his cloudy eyes seemed to ignite the flames of Xuanqi.
The wind howled and the flames were majestic.
The cigarette turned to ash and drifted away with the wind on the spot.
Ning Mo's skinny body began to take off, standing five meters above the bus, a trace of undetectable nostalgia flashed in his eyes, through the top of the bus, looking at Xiao Qian, who was sleeping sweetly, and Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu, who were temporarily unconscious.
"The ghosts will die, and the demons will be killed. β
"Lang Lang Qiankun, hanging high in the sun...... I want you to perish. Ning Moli opened his arms one by one, across the medium-sized bus, facing the hot sun and cliff scenery, countless flames spread in the air, roaring in the middle of August summer.
I.
Ning Moli.
The pain of this life, the depression of life, and the life without regrets.
"Come on. β
"I'd rather three thousand here, wait - up, forward, lead, die!" "The folded old face was blood-red, the vicissitudes of life and white hair slammed, the technique of the five directions of the flame dragon, ignited! ignited!
Thundered!
The impact of the flame flow renders the brutality and ferocity.
The vast and unfathomable boiling flames, with the great power of ruling heaven and earth, have the fiery power to burn all things, and contain incredible natural flames, instantly forming a raging magma that scorches the world, covering all directions.
"Ning Sanqian, you are looking for death!"
The three eyes were furious, and the scarlet eyes flashed with a resentful and cruel light: "Stubborn, give you a chance but don't ...... Shoot them all, kill Ning Sanqian first, and kill this old thing who doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
The sky was dark, and the soul was shattered - there were five peak ghosts, surrounding the medium-sized bus, and killing Ning Moli in unison.