Chapter 79: Ning Zimo made a move
Night fell, there were no stars or moon tonight, and the temperature at night was a little cold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Not long after the Baili people left the Hongmeng realm, a large number of black-clothed people came to the sword, and they were surprised that the birds in the surrounding small woods flew out together.
Baili You, Baili Qiao, and Baili Qiuxiao condensed at the same time, and an ominous premonition appeared in their hearts.
Although the strength is no longer there, the five senses are much better than ordinary people, and they immediately perceive that danger is approaching.
The elder at the front raised his hand, signaled to stop, and ordered everyone to extinguish the simple torches in their hands.
This move is very cover-up, but a large number of people who have no combat power can only choose to hide in the darkness, begging this group of people not to come for them.
The figure of the man in black is getting closer and closer, stepping on the silver light, with a sinister aura, like a devil urging death in the dark.
"It's finally here!" If he doesn't come again, Chu Yu will wonder if he has miscalculated.
"Master, is there a way to set up an enchantment to block some attacks for them?"
There are hundreds of black-clothed killers who came, all of them are great swordsmen or above, and they are fighting alone, and any one of them here is enough to kill the other party, but when the group fights, Chu Yu can't be sure that Master, Hong Yan, and Ning Zimo can keep the people of 5,000 miles completely safe.
Bai Yao opened the three essence pupils to look at the surrounding terrain, area, orientation, and feng shui direction, "Yes, but you need a cup of tea, can you delay?"
Chu Yu looked at Hong Yan and Ning Zimo.
Hongyan has been holding back the fire in his stomach recently, and someone sent him to the door to be beaten, so naturally he couldn't ask for it, "Yes! This seat hasn't opened its claws for a long time, so it's a good fight!"
After that, he moved his wrist, and each knuckle clicked, and he was eager to try.
He must have regarded the man in black as the Great Demon Lord, and beat him fiercely!
Compared to Hongyan, Ning Zimo was too calm. Knowing that the matter was about him, he was indeed more like an outsider, but he nodded slightly to Chu Yu.
After receiving the affirmation, Bai Yao opened the refining body five times again, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone, and came to the tail of the Baili tribe team, and began to travel through the cloth realm.
The cold wind blew, and a strong murderous aura came directly under the cold night, and the target was really them!
You Lao took a breath of cold air and ordered the strong man to cover the women and children to go first, even if he could only use his body as a shield, he would hold out until the last moment!
Layers of orders were issued, and the originally quiet team exploded in an instant, falling into the most tense hand-to-hand combat preparations.
The black-clothed man stopped three meters above the heads of the Baili tribesmen, and the leader made a few gestures, signaling the rest of the people to exchange positions and set up a sword formation.
The sword formation of 100 people was formed, and a strange force field was suddenly formed.
More than 5,000 people were each carrying a boulder on their backs, and they were in a cold sweat, so overwhelming that they couldn't even move their little fingers. Extreme fear and despair enveloped the darkness in an instant.
"I'll fight with you!" Knowing that there is no way to live, the old man wants to burn his soul to break through the seal and fight to the death!
Suddenly, a small black storm swept into the sword formation, and at the same time, a vague figure of Ning Zi in black clothes and black hair appeared.
The eyes narrowed slightly, the purple light of the pupils flowed, the thin lips spit lightly, "non-human, non-demon, non-beast", and the hands were quickly sealed, "Qianshou, Kun belly, Zhenzu, Xungu, Kan'er, away from the eyes, Gen hand, Dukou, the Eighth Army, broken!"
Eight black qi condensed out, converging into eight kinds of weapons, such as swords, ge, spears, spears, sticks, Laos, Zhen, and pestles, like meteors, sweeping away in the eight directions.
Chu Yu saw Ning Zimo officially make a move for the first time. Although I knew that he must be extraordinary when I first met, I was still completely shocked tonight.
Where the eight weapons passed, like a body splitting machine, flesh and blood flew sideways.
The hundreds of killers had no power to fight back, lost all their combat effectiveness in an instant, turned into stumps and bones and fell into the sword formation.
At the same time, there was also an uncontrolled hundred swords, which fell to the ground, making a "nail bell" crashing sound.