Chapter 16: You Are a Demon
"Hand over your elixir!"
"You are stupid, how much are those elixirs worth, those high-grade vitality pills on his body are the most valuable, you idiot. ”
As soon as Ning Buregret's words fell, he saw a group of people walking out of the dense forest in front of him one after another.
These people were dressed in different attire, some looked like scholars, some looked like foot traders, some looked like Taoist priests, and some had shaved heads.
However, without exception, these people all have vitality flowing in their bodies, and their martial arts cultivation is all in the realm of qi and blood.
The lowest one is just a double level of qi and blood realm, and the highest one has reached the ninth level of cultivation of the qi and blood realm, and is almost about to enter the realm of opening the pulse.
As far as the eye could see, a total of twenty people looked at him, and the greed was evident, as if it were a delicious delicacy and a precious treasure.
"Should I say that you people have no experience in the rivers and lakes, or should I say that you are too confident?"
Ning looked at them with pity, and took off the three-foot bronze sword he was carrying on his back, his tone indifferent.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant, you are a hairy child with a triple qi and blood realm, is it like defeating so many of us?
However, Ning Buregret's indifferent words made these warriors who followed him so angry that their faces turned pale.
In the next moment, a total of twenty warriors took off their weapons.
Some people use knives, some people use guns, and some people use swords, all of them attack and kill Ning Buregret.
"After killing me, have you figured out how to distribute it?"
In the face of more than 20 simultaneous attacks, Ning Buregret didn't care about it, and used the wind step to dodge to the limit in small steps.
"Hugh is talking nonsense, how to distribute after killing you is a matter of the future, how can you ruin our alliance at this moment. ”
However, Ning Buregret's words that were close to attacking the heart did not play any role, and these people attacked Ning Buregret as usual, and the movements at hand did not slow down a bit.
Ding Ding Ding.
Ning Buregret swung his sword and brought a Qing Feng that stabbed straight to the side, and then the whole person leaned back, dodging the red tassel spear that stabbed from the other side.
Bell, bell, bell.
In this clearing in the jungle, the sound of gold and iron clashing is endless.
Ning Buregret holding the sword in his right hand, turning his left hand into a fist, and stepping on the ground, his whole body jumped instantly, like a cannonball, and hit a nearby person holding a scimitar.
Bang.
Ning Buregret's body twisted to the side with great difficulty in mid-air, and with a sword blocked the spear that was chasing the fastest behind him, while his left hand slammed straight into the vest of the man holding the scimitar.
Call.
The meager vitality in his body, one after another, spewed out from Ning Buregret's body along his fist in an orderly manner, forming a wave of vitality.
That person's martial arts cultivation was the weakest one among this group of martial artists, and his cultivation was no more than a heavy heaven of qi and blood.
"Pick up the leaks, try your luck, go to hell and pick up the leaks. ”
Ning Buregret wore a mask on his face, and a cold and ruthless word came out, and the vitality in his body came out, destroying this person's heart on the spot.
After doing all this, Ning Buregret was like a nimble cheetah, casting a swift stride, and once again dodged the blade behind him.
So far, the twenty warriors who have followed Ning Buregret to this wilderness will always be one less.
"Damn it!"
The remaining nineteen warriors all had anger on their faces, angry that Ning Buregret had killed one of their temporary partners, and killed Ning Buregret again.
"Don't worry, you will soon go down to accompany them, as you do, the slaughterer of the fat sheep, I like to slaughter the sheep the most. ”
Ning Buregret looked at them, his tone was still extremely cold.
The next moment, Ning Bu regretted stepping on the ground and rushed towards them.
I saw his figure shuttling between the nineteen people, constantly moving back and forth, avoiding the attack, and at the same time, he was holding a sword to counterattack.
Not only is his right hand fighting back with his sword, but his left hand is also fighting back, sometimes using a stacked wave fist, sometimes turning a fist into a palm, and even using a thunder leg.
In less than a cup of tea, the thunder continued in the field, and the nineteen warriors were all kicked to the ground by Ning Buregret.
There was even a martial artist who was unlucky, and when he kicked him out, he happened to kick him in the heart position, breaking his heart on the spot and dying thoroughly.
The remaining eighteen warriors were also uncomfortable, and they screamed one by one.
"You are indescribably weak, even you, dare to follow me, to come out of the scene of praying mantis catching cicadas, and yellow finches behind, I really don't know what to say. ”
Ning Buregret, who was wearing a mask and a hat, spoke coldly, so that the warriors present no longer dared to make a sound, looking at Ning Buregret's gaze as if he was looking at gods and demons.
Ning Buregret holding the sword in his right hand, slowly walked in front of a martial artist, and said lightly: "A weak person like you, if it is worthless, don't waste resources." ”
With that, his hand holding the sword moved, and stabbed three swords at the eyebrows, chest, and abdomen of the warrior in front of him.
The three swords were all pierced to the deepest point, and when they were pulled out, blood splashed on Ning Buregret's robe, setting off him as if he was a powerful ghost from the Nine Shadows.
After killing a warrior, Ning Bu regretted walking up to another warrior and swinging his sword to kill again.
Puff puff three times, this warrior died on the spot, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
"You're a demon, you're a demon. ”
The rest of the warriors all had a look of fear on their faces.
One by one, they were still howling on the ground, but under the stimulation of the scenes where Ning Buregret killing one after another, the instinct to survive broke out.
When the catastrophe came, they fled separately, and they didn't have the appearance of joining forces to kill Ning without regrets before.
"You can't escape. ”
Ning Buregret raised his head, glanced at them lightly, and used the Ancient Sword Technique while performing the Wind Step.
The technique of the Ancient Sword Technique is extremely against the sky, and when the Gengjin Qi in his body runs to his legs, his whole person is like an arrow shot out.
Ding Ding Ding.
Bell, bell, bell.
Ning Buregret took down the two simple knives he was carrying behind his back, put away the bronze swords, one by one, and constantly harvested the lives of these warriors.
"Demon, you are a demon. ”
"You're the executioner. ”
"Don't kill me, I want to be a slave, a cow and a horse, but please spare my life. ”
The fear of these warriors for Ning Buregret was in their bones, but Ning Buregret did not have a trace of mercy, and soon, the remaining warriors were killed by him to the last.
Swish.
When the Pu knife on Ning Buregret's right hand was about to be cut off, the warrior in front of him shouted loudly.
"I, I, I, I have a great opportunity to tell you, enough for your martial arts to skyrocket and become a martial artist of the Open Pulse Realm. ”
The warrior's face was terrified, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Hearing this, Ning did not regret his actions.
"I, I, I found a hidden tomb in a canyon in the Luolei Mountain Range outside Wangyan City, and you can't enter without me. ”
Then, he looked at Ning Buregret expectantly, hoping that Ning Buregret would be able to spare his life for the sake of this.
He knew that Ning Buregret was moved, because Ning Buregret had just stopped.
It's just that Ning Buregret didn't say anything, and the original castration changed as soon as he made three swords and six eyes on this martial artist.
"For the sake of you telling me a piece of truth, or falsehood, I will keep you dead. ”
Ning Buregret looked at the corpse of this martial artist and said lightly.