Chapter 89: The Great Calamity (Subscribe 5/5 more)

"Ning Chong!!"

The captured martial artist in the martial arts hall was full of frustration, if he had known that it was Ning Chong, maybe he would not have ended up like this. At least give it a try, but it's still not possible.

But after thinking about it, as a 4th-order martial artist, although he is good at stealth and lacks in force, he is also a 4th order after all. It is a great shame that it will fall into the hands of this student, and life is worse than death.

This group of them, secretly infiltrated, in order to avoid exposure, they did not dare to equip earplugs to communicate at all, but mainly sniped other class students, and moved closer to Kim Junhyuk.

At this moment, even if he wanted to spread the news of Ning Chong, he couldn't do anything.

"Tell me, how many of you came?" Ning Chong asked.

"There are a total of 12 people, all of them fourth-order martial artists, lurking in the direction of the boundary bridge, waiting to meet Jin Shao. If you meet a lone student on the way, you will hide and kill them. ”

"You've already done it?"

"Yes, one has already been ambushed. ”

Ning Chong's heart sank.

It seems that Brother Qi, who screamed miserably, has become more and more auspicious.

"Let me ask you again, what is the coordinate of Jin Junhyuk's seventh class?"

The captured warrior hesitated for a moment, but still reported a coordinate.

"You can go to hell. Ning Chong's eyes were cold, and the qi and blood in his hand spurted out, and through the tip of Tu Su's sword, it had already broken the meridians of the head of the captured warrior.

The captured warrior didn't even hum and was already dead.

Not a single trace of blood leaked out.

Ning Chong stretched out his palm and pressed it on the ground, spurting qi and blood, as if it was a depression, and fell into a deep pit, pressing the captured warrior into the pit, first slightly covering the breath of death, so as not to attract the attention of the wolf clan.

"199 returns. Ning Chong called in a low voice.

"001 Xu Jiehui is in power, please speak. ”

"There is an enemy ambush in the area of the boundary bridge, and you are all temporarily lurking, waiting for my news. ”

"Okay, be careful. ”

After Ning Chong finished speaking, he immediately quickly touched in the direction of the boundary bridge.

When all the hidden effects are fully turned on, and Ning Chong, who is full of qi and blood, focuses on hiding, he is a bug here, as if he is invisible and approaching the boundary bridge.

After calmly observing the environment through the sniper realm.

Ning Chong made a decision.

He decided to lead the way to the east and give Class 7 a meeting lottery.

"199 returns. No matter what I do, half an hour later, the forward position will attack the 784 coordinate position on the right side of the boundary bridge, and I will return on my own without waiting for me. ”

Xu Jiehui was silent for a moment before replying: "Okay, be careful." ”

Ning Chong immediately took a deep breath and occupied a spot.

Shadow Songge in hand, Ning Chong's sniper scope, a lurking figure, and a werewolf patrol not far away.

Ning Chong kept adjusting the angle, grasping the proportions of the qi and blood bullets after they were fired.

Finally, the fighter captured in place.

Hum, a subtle sound like a fallen leaf, rang out from the barrel of the Shadow Songo.

A line of dark red blood swept through the sky in an instant, nearly two thousand meters away.

Burst~~~

The martial arts martial artist who was lurking motionless, like a stiff stone, instantly exploded a blood flower on his shoulder. Immediately, the bloodline swept forward, instantly piercing the shoulder of a werewolf, and swept forward again, piercing the arm of another werewolf.

Three blood flowers were raised, and two werewolves screamed in pain.

In an instant, a silent boundary bridge area was like a huge stone thrown into the still water, stirring up hundreds of waves. Dozens or hundreds of patrolling werewolves, poignant trombones, emerged one after another.

Ning Chong got up suddenly, showed his figure, and shouted: "Come on!!"

The shadow in his hand was raised flatly, barely aiming, and a shot struck the martial artist's side, exploding a huge puff of mud and grass and flying.

This time, it stabbed the hornet's nest.

Hundreds of werewolves have appeared, and countless poignant trombones are earth-shattering, as if thousands of troops are surging forward. The earth shook with a bang, and the mud and grass were noisy.

In the hidden corner not far away, the people of the seventh class lurking were all shocked.

"Ning Chong is in danger?" Cao Ben asked in a low voice.

"Everyone is quiet, wait for half an hour, this is an order, and it is also Ning Chong's plan. Xu Jiehui announced in a deep voice, and there was a sudden silence in the earbuds.

Everyone was anxiously staring at Ning Chong's position, but they didn't dare to move.

After Ning Chong stabbed the hornet's nest, he turned around and fled, and he fled extremely clumsily, for fear that others would not know that he was running away. and even trampled along the way, fleeing to the extreme.

The other 11 latent martial arts hall martial artists were eager to abuse Ning Chong to vent their anger, but now in this hot situation, if they were lurking, they would be live targets, so they could only jump up and chase Ning Chong to escape.

The scene was suddenly very strange.

Ning Chong fled violently in front, chasing 11 martial arts hall warriors behind, and then some of them were werewolf chasers like thousands of troops.

It seemed to be a raging flame all the way, and the surrounding spider demon hunting team was also stirred in, and hundreds of werewolves chased and fled together. Along the way, several more students rushed over were alarmed, and chaos was caused again.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the wolf smoke is billowing like a long river, and the tide in front of you is a panicked and roaring martial arts warrior, in the middle are hundreds of angry and furious wolf werewolves, and behind are a large number of huge spider demon teams.

Ning Chong, the initiator, escaped the fastest, and even intentionally or unintentionally, hanging the wolf smoke and angry tide behind him, rushing towards the direction of the seventh class.

Half an hour later, the people of Class 7, who had been waiting anxiously, immediately began to act.

Zhao Wuji and Cao Ben, leading the way, joined forces to pounce on a fortress that had already been chosen, while the others were behind the palace to defend and support.

In an instant, the remaining werewolves were already close to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji went straight into the Chinese army, calm as a killing machine, invincible in the block, and there was no enemy under his command. The surrounding werewolves were like dumplings, and they were cut into the throat and fell down one after another.

Cao Ben behind him, his big fist was like a giant hammer, harvesting frantically behind him, punching one at a time. Zhao Wuji was mowing the grass in front, and Cao Ben was finishing with a hammer in the back, but in a moment, a fortress had already been penetrated.

The rest of the students, under the mobilization of Xu Jiehui in the center, formed a arrow-shaped formation, and then harvested the werewolves fleeing around without any chaos, and the execution was very good.

Martial arts cooperation, as long as the front commander is strong, the rear will rarely make mistakes. This is the strength of team cooperation, and the experience that has been tempered by countless courses and a large number of practical exercises is precious.

One fortress was broken, and the other werewolves around immediately rushed to help.

Suddenly, several blood lines swept by, and several fierce werewolves led by them had already fallen to the ground. The werewolf behind was in a state of confusion, and was directly entered by Zhao Wuji into the Chinese army, and began to cut his throat accurately and ruthlessly.

"Ning Chong!!"

Xu Jiehui clenched his fists excitedly, but remained silent and continued to direct the teamwork. Zhao Wuji and Cao Ben, the more they killed, the more excited they became, and gradually converged with Ning Chong, who came over.

"Fight quickly, you can't stay for long! Fight into the Middle Realm first, follow me!"

Ning Chong snorted and took the lead.

Tu Su Quick Sword! Out of the box!

Pieces of flickering sword light, the sword intent surged, the tide of qi and blood rings rose, Ning Chong was like a tiger entering the flock, and he opened a passage in an instant.

Cao Ben had a hideous short-barreled breeding gun in his hand, and every time a faint blue light came out of the muzzle, the head of a werewolf was exploded.

It seems that this breeding gun is a treasure that he built with a lot of money, and he is only now taking it out and using it.

Zhao Wuji didn't use a breeding spear, nor did he have a cultivation blade, but just changed into a pair of dark golden gloves. Then his palm was like lightning, and the movement of cutting his throat seemed to be twice as fast, like a phantom.

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