Text Chapter 1204 The lively third station
"Tsk, it's not good. β
Driven by instinct, all of Lu Sen's movements and ability to predict danger were improved to the best.
In such a state, there are actually very few people who can hurt him.
It's not that Ning Feiyang can't help him, but the current Ning Feiyang has not yet used all his strength.
"Oh, yes? The boy is young, but he's crazy. β
If it was in normal times, maybe Lu Sen would still have a very good appetite for Ning Feiyang.
But the current situation did not make Ning Feiyang feel happy, and it was full of contempt for his inconsiderate behavior.
Looking at the same hands trembling, countless silver needles also flew towards him.
Ning Feiyang pursed his lips lightly, feeling that this guy was really as naΓ―ve and ridiculous as a three-year-old child.
If you can't help him by using this similar technique, can it be the other way around?
It's naΓ―ve.
However, what Ning Feiyang didn't expect was that just as he was floating and standing at the foot of the lighthouse, a sudden sense of crisis hit his heart.
Without thinking much about it, Ning Feiyang decisively trusted his instincts and quickly evacuated from the place, followed by the sound of a collapsed building falling to the ground.
"You think I can't do anything about you, do you?"
Ning Feiyang felt that he was still too merciful, so he made this guy more and more presumptuous, and actually directly destroyed a corner of the lighthouse at the opening of the third post station.
As the patron saint of the place for many years, he felt that his majesty had been completely provoked.
The wrist is flexibly flipped and the fan is flipped as if performing a peerless dance.
And his dance steps were full of killing power, when the power accumulated by the fan reached an extreme, Ning Feiyang shook his hand violently, and a wave of energy flew towards Lu Sen.
The power contained in it is the anger that can be felt by everyone present.
Faced with such a situation, even Lu Sen, whose abilities had been improved to the extreme at this moment, were full of solemnity.
He knew that the other party was really angry, so he couldn't relax, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to survive this catastrophe.
"Lu Sen!"
Jiang Jiajun on the side called out in a lost voice.
The whole heart was lifted high.
She had heard some things about Ning Feiyang, and she understood that his ability was by no means something that Lu Sen could compete with now.
But although he went to rescue the woman, he also shot with Ning Xue for himself.
The figures of Black Rose and Chen Hu had already swooped over, trying to rely on their own flesh and blood to resist this attack.
But it's always too far away, and it's too late.
How could an attack from someone of Ning Feiyang's strength be chased so easily?
They did it knowingly, just to be able to give that man more life.
Jiang Jingqiu, who watched the scene in front of her, was also very worried, holding Jiang Jiajun beside her with both hands, her breathing gradually became short, and the state of the whole person was very wrong.
Obviously, he was extremely stimulated, and this situation made Jiang Jiajun's head bigger.
She knew it was something that couldn't be avoided at all.
Lu Sen has actually made them all accept his existence with his personality charm, and hopes that he can save his beloved woman as he wishes.
If they could, they would have even been ready to risk being punished to help him.
But now, if you haven't really entered the Nuwa clan, you're going to die here?
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"It's a good show, it's really exciting. β
In the darkness, at a distance from the lighthouse, as the space distorted, a group of people quietly appeared under the flickering of a formation mark on the ground.
The battle over there was too fierce, and no one noticed that something was wrong on this side.
As this deep baritone voice came out, the formation mark that was still flickering gradually dimmed, as if it had never existed.
"Let's go, we can almost go over and collect the fisherman, it won't be interesting to be late. β
The group invariably had evil smiles on their faces, as if they were already fantasizing about the benefits that middle-aged men had promised them.
One of them is the body of the descendant of Nuwa, who thinks about it and feels the best in the world.
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"Tsk, this killing intent is too strong. β
In front of Lu Sen, a middle-aged man standing with a sword in his back slowly put down his right hand, which was a little hot from this energy, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
I haven't been hurt for many years, and after a long time, I can't even remember myself.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the uninvited strange man, the powerful Ning Feiyang also felt a fear from the heart.
It was just a gut feeling, but it wasn't because the middle-aged man had done something that scared him.
Although the other party was so easy to defuse his angry blow, he was really surprised.
"Senior Li, I didn't expect that there would be people who didn't know you, interesting, really interesting. β
Behind the middle-aged man, in addition to Lu Sen, who was panting heavily, there was also a man with white hair.
The appearance is so delicate that it is the same as Ning Feiyang, but it is very different in temperament.
If Ning Feiyang is the kind of graceful and restrained hidden sword in the sheath, then this white-haired man is a lazy and casual hidden murderous machine, like a jaguar waiting for an opportunity at any time, extremely patient and gentle.
Just wait for the moment when you let your guard down, and in an instant, it will burst into attack and bite your neck.
"Thank you. β
This time, Lu Sen sincerely expressed his gratitude to both of them.
Although Li Zhenggang was because of that agreement, and Bai Shatian was just waiting for an opportunity to kill him.
But now their appearance can be said to have done me a great favor.
Anyway, he could let Ning Feiyang throw a mouse bogey, and he didn't dare to go too far with them.
After all, Li Zhenggang and Bai Shatian's strength is here, and he is Ning Feiyang, even if he fights to the death, he can only take one of them away at most.
Then the remaining one can act recklessly, this is definitely not something that Ning Feiyang is willing to see, not to mention, there is also a Lu Sen eyeing him.
"I don't know when the third post station of my Nuwa clan can also become known to the world, so lively?"
Ning Feiyang, who had calmed down, put away the iron fan, without the slightest embarrassment of being ignored by Li Zhenggang, and laughed directly to himself.
"Boy, it's better that you use the knife sparingly. β
Li Zhenggang finally spoke, but his words were not said to Ning Feiyang, he had always been like this, and he had always only followed his heart.
"I also know this, but it wasn't a last resort just now, thank you seniors for your concern. β
Lu Sen smiled, and with some embarrassment, he put away the pitch-black ghost head knife in his hand.