"It's really interesting that as a high-level martial artist, Ji Ji actually lost his mind for the sake of a mere child." Azazler stared at Ning Yi with a smug smile on his face, as if he was happy to catch Ning Yi's weakness.

Of course, he couldn't understand Ning Yi.

Ning Yi, who has been a human being in two lives, is now an expectant father, and the contact with Arofra and Sister Bella during this time has made some quiet changes in his heart.

Perhaps he could not understand true fatherly love and motherly love before.

But during this time, he understood a lot, so seeing Azazler so poisonous to an innocent family of three, the anger in his heart was difficult to describe in words.

As soon as Azazler said this, Ning Yi reacted to himself.

The duel between high-level martial artists is indeed the most taboo and impetuous, and if you are not careful, it will be a catastrophe.

Therefore, those monsters who have stepped into the blue-level realm have actually practiced to the realm of stopping water one by one.

But Ningyi is a quick product, and in less than two years, it has completed a dream that is difficult for others to achieve in a lifetime.

The mentality is really completely different.

If you want to change it, you really can't change it for a while.

"So what, even if I completely lose my mind like you, I can easily pinch you to death, Azazel, as a high-ranking martial artist, you have fallen to the point of taking an innocent little girl hostage, it is really a shame to be a martial artist."

"I have to admit it, I can't beat you, but so what. You're not the same now, you can't do anything about me, or. If you have the ability, you can kill this little girl first? Then you have nothing to worry about. ”

"What the hell do you want?" Ning Yi suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a cold voice.

Azazel stared at the little girl, whose lips were already turning a little blue, and replied nonchalantly, "Don't follow me anymore." ”

"You let her go first."

"Are you a fool for me, as soon as I let go, you will immediately catch up." Azazler looked at the little girl who had no strength to push her feet anymore and slowly stopped, and said with a smile. "Look, she's out of breath, there's not much time you can think about."

Ning Yi's brows tightened. The five fingers of the clenched fists creaked.

"Okay, you take her away, but I warn you if you won't let her go. I'm going to tear you to pieces. ”

"Huh. It's really loving, but now that I've changed my mind, don't you want to save her? Azazel stared at the little girl who was about to die, and smiled slightly, "I'm willing to give you a chance!" ”

After speaking, his only left hand was raised suddenly, and he directly carried the little girl upside down. With a slam of his hand, he threw her far away: "You can go, the opportunity is given to you." ”

The little girl's thin body was thrown away by him more than twenty meters away at once. And it was abandoned towards the right rear of Ningyi.

Ning Yi reacted instantly, and her body rushed towards the little girl who fell in mid-air.

At the same time, Azazle's eyebrows were cold, and he shook his hand, a long-range technique, six thunderbolts, and attacked Ning Yi's back.

Although he only had one hand left, the power of the six thunderbolts still did not weaken much.

Ning Yi seemed to have guessed Azazler's thoughts a long time ago, and the eighteen afterimage knives also swept towards Azazel in an instant.

Azazel was caught off guard, and his body fell back wildly.

After all, the power of the Eighteen Remnant Blades was indeed much greater.

And he's already lost an arm.

Despite this, when he fled in a panic, he himself was stabbed, and a long cut was made directly in the back.

But Ning Yi didn't have time to take care of it, and reached out to grab the little girl.

When I looked down, I was no longer moving.

"Bastard." Ning Yi's eyes were red, he turned around, looked at Azazler who had already rushed away, and chased after him, "I won't skin you today, and I will not be a man." ”

Azazel had already run about fifty or sixty meters away, but Ning Yi's roar still made him feel a little frightened.

My heart tightened, and the pace under my feet became faster.

He could tell that Ning Yi was really angry.

This kid was angry, and he was actually panicked in his heart.

Hostage! Yes, get a hostage.

He had found Ningyi's soft underbelly.

This guy is not like those old guys who are like an ancient well, he acts more or less with some childishness, and he can't react to anything without a fluctuation in his bones.

As long as you catch the old man or the child, the guy will be fine.

He swept around, and soon locked on a resident's house.

"Bang!" With a bang, he slammed into the door and then rushed to the bedroom.

Too bad luck and no one in the house.

And Ning Yi chased after him like a grim reaper.

Azazel furrowed his brow and quickly pounced on the other house.

Still empty!

I ran away from another house and broke in, but there was no one yet.

And Ning Yi behind him was already infinitely close to him.

If he didn't find anyone to hold hostage, he probably had to kneel.

But hope finally came, and he saw a room with lights on.

Overjoyed, he blasted with a punch in the air, and smashed the door in an instant, but the person had not yet entered.

Ning Yi's body was already in front of him.

"Where are you going?" Ning Yi's eyes were obviously hideous, as if he was going to eat him raw in the next moment.

This made Azazler look very uncomfortable, he has always been the only one who looks at others with this kind of eyes, so that others are afraid, when can others use this kind of eyes against themselves?

But of course, Ning Yi in front of him does have this kind of capital.

"Jiyi, Ning Yi, if you chase me, aren't you worried about the fire in the backyard of your home?" Azazel gave up his plans to escape, and his luck was too bad to know that he should continue to hold the little girl hostage.

Azazler's words did arouse Ning Yi's alarm.

This guy appeared a little out of nowhere tonight. Although his purpose may be to rescue Helena, another possibility cannot be ruled out, that is, to kill Helena. Blame him.

This is known from Ning Yi's fight with Azazler that day, and Azazler doesn't care about Helena's life or death at all.

Even consciously wanted to let her die.

If tonight is a rescue operation, then Azazel should know very well that with his own presence, it is useless for them to come.

But he still came, that said. Most likely, this is really a trap.

However, Ning Yi tried his best to hide the turmoil in his heart, and said lightly: "Whether you can't get out of the fire or not, you have only one way to die today." ”

Azazel smiled: "It depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ”

Ning Yi no longer talks nonsense. As soon as the black song was pulled, a faint blue battle aura suddenly soared.

Azazle's face darkened, he had lost his right hand and injured his back. In addition, the strength is not as good as Ning Yi. Now Ning Yi also took out his weapon.

And because he was not accustomed to holding a weapon with his left hand, he simply left empty-handed.

In this way, he is at a disadvantage in all aspects, and he has no chance of winning at all.

After two rounds of fighting, Ning Yi stabbed him twice in a row, and his thighs and shoulders were already gurgling and bleeding.

Azazel wanted to run, but unfortunately the place was so small that he couldn't run if he wanted to.

Soon. He had already been poked out of at least five holes by Ning Yi.

Obviously, Ning Yi didn't want to kill him all at once. Instead, they wanted to torture him slowly.

Azazel was crazy, but he really had no choice, Ning Yi suppressed him in all aspects, did not kill him, it seemed that he just wanted to torture him for a while longer.

"I said a long time ago that you will regret being born in this world." Ning Yi stared at him covered in blood, and the hideousness in his eyes was extremely obvious.

From beginning to end, Azazler was cold.

It was the first time he was scared.

Ning Yi in front of him was like a hungry beast, and he was like a big fat piece of fat that was fragrant and bubbling with oil.

The house next to the two of them had been razed to the ground.

Fortunately, the residents of the neighborhood have long since run out.

Azazler wanted to find another hostage.

But this time, Ning Yi didn't give him any chance at all.

As soon as he wanted to escape, Ning Yi blocked in front of him.

As for attacking Ning Yi with long-range skills, he was even less sure.

At the same time that Fang Cai Ning Yi went to pick up the little girl, he was able to carry his six thunder blasts, not to mention that his skills were greatly reduced now.

Besides, once the six thunderbolts fail to work, then his fate will be even more miserable.

"Ning Yi, aren't you really worried about Helena?"

"She's your guys, why should I worry?" Ning Yi stepped forward, and after a few moves, he knocked on Azazler's back again, smashing him so that his entire back suddenly turned into a bow.

After spurting out a mouthful of blood, Azazel staggered forward a dozen steps before he could barely stabilize his figure.

But Ning Yi followed again, and Hei Ming poked him in the face like a shadow.

He can only use his palm to block it.

"Poof!" The black sound in Ning Yi's hand pierced through his palm, directly piercing the palm of his left hand, and then kicked him in the stomach, kicking him seven or eight meters away.

Azazel struggled to get up, but Ning Yi came over again, and slammed him off the ground with a single palm.

Before he could fall to the ground, Ning Yi's black song flashed with a faint blue arc of light and chased after him again.

When he was still nearly a meter from the ground, Ning Yi's body jumped up, Hei Ming raised it, and struck it at Azazel's stomach.

Azazel slammed his body into the floor with another slam of his body.

Directly smashed out a big hole.

Azazler finally didn't want to move.

Of course, even if he wanted to, he couldn't move, his left hand was ruined, and he couldn't find a piece of meat that was good all over his body.

His legs were also lame.

All he wanted was to die a happy death.

But it seems that Ning Yi hasn't played enough.

He snorted and walked slowly towards him.

"Looks like you can hold on for a while, so we'll do it again later?" Ning Yi said coldly.

Azazel raised his hand weakly and shook it: "Give me a good time." ”

"Don't you want to blow yourself up?" Ning Yi said lightly.

Azazler had this idea in his heart, but since Ning Yi had said it, it was too late for him to blow up Neiyuan.

"I said you would regret it." Ning Yi stared at Azazler, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and said word by word.

Azazel tried to raise his hand, but he couldn't lift it: "Hehe, don't be too complacent, I just said, be careful of your backyard, tell you the truth, you have fallen for our plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and someone will naturally avenge my revenge." ”

Ning Yi frowned, stretched out his hand, and instantly sucked his head like a magnet, and lifted him up alive.

Then he let go of his hand, and when Azazel fell from mid-air, he slammed his palm into Azazel's inner vitality sea with strange accuracy.

Azazel bowed, and a mouthful of blood burst out.

Ning Yi's palm had already abandoned most of his cultivation.

Azazel completely cut off any hope of survival.

And now even the opportunity to blow himself up has been lost.

His face, which could have been said to be exquisite, had now turned into a smashed cake, red and white, like paint, with a look of despair.

He could never have imagined that he would one day.

Even among the dragon slayers, he is a satan-level top-level being.

And at this moment, he was beaten like a plaything.

He roared and pounced on Ning Yi, wanting to seek a quick death, but Ning Yi slammed into his inner vitality sea with a palm, completely destroying his cultivation.

He threw himself on the ground in a daze, unable to lift his head again, there was really nothing he could do.

Ning Yi didn't kill him, after turning him into a waste, he handed his hand and directly pulled Azazler's coat, wrapped Azazler, and rolled it like a spring roll.

Then he picked him up with one hand and quickly rushed back to the hospital.

Although there are doubts about what Azazler said, the probability that the other party will turn away from the mountain is still very high.

Soon, he was back at the hospital.

Sure enough, there was a sea of people outside the hospital, and many firefighters appeared nearby, and the sound of sirens and ambulances came and went, as if something big had happened.

At least the scene was much bigger than the moment he left.

From afar, he saw many people coming and going from the hospital.

Ning Yi carried Azazler and quickly arrived at the scene.

He soon saw members of the Snow Wolf Commando Team standing guard around the hospital with loaded guns.

And I also saw Shang He.

On the road, many people were lying down.

When Shang He saw him, he immediately ran over.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yi's heart sank slightly, it stands to reason that Yang Yu should be here.

"After you left, several warriors came out of the darkness and attacked the Wind Shadow Guards who escorted Helena, Yang Yu led the Wind Shadow Guards to fight each other, just when we received the information and rushed here, they repelled each other together, some of those people on the ground were Snow Wolf Commandos, some were their people, the other party was not bad, there were three or four yellow-level cultivators, but they were all knocked down by us, and the other party was a cultivator who was probably a late-stage green level martial artist who saw that there was no hope, so he fled, and Xiao Yang chased after him."

"Which direction?" Ning Yi couldn't help frowning when he heard this, it seemed that Azazel was not lying, and the other party had obviously sent another dragon slayer.

And if it's a dragon slayer, there should be at least one blue-level master. (To be continued......)

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