Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 92 Passing the Battle

Ning Que looked at the dissected abdomen on the ground, as if it had been cut by a steel needle, a large amount of blood gushed out from the gap in the golden mang, and the pattern was already scratched by Ning Que's fingers and claws full of blood marks.

The leopard cat moaned helplessly, stuck out its long tongue, licked... There were blood stains, but the blood gushing out couldn't stop the wounds that were several inches deep.

Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief, calmed his breath, took out two spirit stones, one blue and one gold, from the Qiankun bag, and clenched them extremely tightly with both hands, and streams of spiritual energy poured into his body, pouring into the five internal organs, replenishing the lost spiritual energy.

The steps under his feet are not big, but they are extremely steady, and he quietly comes to the third layer, and the aura in his body is poured into the lungs and kidneys under the operation of the twelve meridians and the eight veins of the strange meridians, and after a few breaths, the cyclone is slowly overflowing.

Ning Que's eyes emitted a little starlight, and then he put away the spirit stone that had dimmed a little, walked to the middle in a few steps, and looked at the snake head that suddenly jumped up to two meters high, straight as a rod.

The hands suddenly stretched out straight like guns, flat and stable, suddenly grasped, the green tendons agitated, rattling, and the majestic crimson brilliance surged towards both ends, the feet were spread out, the herringbone steps, and the blue brilliance flowed downstream, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the heart could not afford half a bit of fear, some were just waiting for the battle, calm and calm, and even half a point of murderous thoughts, and I don't know where it came from, the thirst for blood.

The lower body of the green vine snake curled up into a disc and moved towards Ning Que, the spiral disc gradually shrank, Ning Que roughly estimated that this snake was at least seven or eight zhang long, and its body was like a long cyan whip.

Ning Que had already figured out its movements, the head and tail were linked, the two ways were attacking, and the entangled strength was like chasing the wind and catching shadows, and he couldn't dodge it a few days ago, the main reason was that he didn't have any body skills, but now, he has enough confidence.

When the snake's tail has already wrapped around the lower body, "Flowing Shadow Cloud Step" is launched, and the feet trapped in the circle emit an afterimage, which subtly dodges the entanglement of the snake's tail. The arms swirled, turning like bamboo dragonflies, leaving red fireworks in mid-air, and the green vine snake that swooped down saw that it was not good, and the hot air made it hesitate slightly.

Ning Que took a look, the middle lane was empty, and he found seven inches of land, like a bolted steel nail under his feet, a pause, and his upper body stopped, the red flame on his left fist was like a streamer, moving to his right fist and rolling, his right fist was like a small sun, the flames were burning more and more, and when they gathered to the limit, they illuminated the three-story tower, and the green vine snake sensed a dangerous breath, and his body was stirred together like a mess, shrinking into a ball.

"Running Tiger Roar", Ning Que's steps were extremely heavy, and he pushed his body with a bang, like a launcher, and with a bang, the ball-like green vine snake hit the wall heavily, and fell heavily to the ground, thick black smoke came out from the burning place, making a sneering sound, and the wall of the impact, leaving an obvious depression.

Ning Que frowned deeply, looking at the green vine snake curled up on the ground and hissing in pain, with an ominous premonition. It stands to reason that this snake wood

The attribute should be restrained by the fire attribute, but he clearly felt that the blow just now did not hurt the vital point at all. However, the opportunity has already been reached, the figure jumps, and the rolling heat flow from the meridians to the arms, the fists together, like a cannonball, falling from the sky.

The green vine snake was still licking its wounds, and when it got closer, it didn't realize it, and couldn't help but say, its body coiled up again, folded and folded, and even tried in vain to share Ning Que's red flame and minimize the damage.

Ning Que couldn't help but say, and attacked the somewhat blackened snake skin just now, and with a bang, the spiritual energy in his heart swirled wildly, and a stream of fire gushed out from his fist, pouring into the same position of the green vine snake.

In his heart, if he continued to punch like this, I am afraid that the green vine snake will not die, but his aura will be the first to dry up, but he has already guessed that the green vine snake will not shrink here. Originally, these demon beasts were fierce and murderous, not to mention being starved for dozens of days, and that kind of thirst for blood was no joke.

Sure enough, after the green vine snake endured a wave of arrogance, the snake's head suddenly turned into a cyan silk thread and rushed towards Ning Que's door. Streams of cyan smoke clouds spread towards Ning Que.

Ning Que had already taken precautions, held his breath, leaned to the right, shook a shot, put his fists together, turned into a flaming giant hammer, sprang out from below, and hit the jaw of the green vine snake. The handle of the fist thrashed the green vine snake into the air, like a rein thrown out, and the remaining part of the ground flew out.

Sneer......

Ning Que's figure retreated a few steps, looking at the white shirt on his body as if it had been scalded with concentrated sulfuric acid, and a large black hole appeared, even his neck was no exception, wisps of green smoke came out, and he tore off his shirt with both hands, and wiped it towards the flesh and skin part stained with cyan smoke, and his movements were done in one go.

In the next moment, without taking a moment to breathe, the figure exploded, bypassing the green smoke in mid-air, the figure jumped, and a dense fist shadow roared out, hitting the slightly raised snake head of the green vine snake.

The green vine snake is ferocious, and was beaten on the ground by an ant, and the grievances that cannot be said in the heart are indescribable, and the middle half rests on the ground, and the head and tail of the snake are like two green whips, aggressively breaking through the air, and attacking up and down.

For a while, a snake and a person were fighting, Ning Que's figure flickered up and down, left and right, dodging the incomprehensible whip, thrilling rubbing shoulders, waist, legs, and back were whipped by the green whip in many places, and blood stains were stained in blood stains.

The drunken evil man looked at Ning Que, showing a strange expression, his body was overdrawn, at such an age, it is not common, and what is even more surprising is that this son did not have "Shadow and Cloud Walking" three days ago, but now he is so skilled, it can be seen, and his comprehension is very human.

Actually, he was wrong, Ning Que's non-stop crazy practice 24 hours a day, compared to others, it is estimated that it can be worth ten days of hard work, so diligent and hardworking, coupled with that persistence, it is normal to be able to achieve such results.

Ning Que didn't care at all, his eyes locked on the snake's head, the cyclone in his heart had already stopped, and his aura was close to exhaustion. However, the cyclone in his lungs spun violently, and streams of golden light poured out.

Ning Que turned his fist into a claw, turned into a straight line, and went towards the snake's head claw, the green vine snake turned its head, and turned over, "Qingteng Binding Technique", suddenly, six cyan rays of light burst out from the palm like a line, and a few rotations of the green vine snake were rotated, restricting the activities of the green vine snake from all around.

Ning Que sneered, his fingers and claws looked back, and with a twist of his wrist, he clamped the snake's head like an iron clamp, making it unable to breathe out the green smoke, and the agitated aura poured into his fingertips like a tide, turning into golden steel needles, and striking the upper and lower jaws of the green vine snake up and down.

The tail of the green vine snake turned into a javelin, fighting its bestial nature, and with a bang, Ning Que used the flexibility of the lock dragon strength to twist the vital place, and the abdominal ribs were pierced by the javelin, and blood droplets dripped from the tip of the snake's tail.

Ning Que also worked hard, fighting the snake did not die but suffered from it, the golden mang on his hands grew another half an inch, and his energy surged, and he was pierced by the golden mang of "Hun Xuan Jin Acupuncture", squeaking, and streams of cold blood splashed out, Ning Que's body was biased, and the snake blood grazed through the ribs, and the flesh and blood were blurred in an instant.

The green vine snake didn't seem to be dead, and the snake's tail was still struggling, swinging, trying to enlarge the wound on Ning Que's abdominal ribs by a few points. The strength in Ning Que's hand is a little greater, the power of a thousand jun, coupled with the Xuan-level exercises, even if it is steel, I am afraid that it can be bent, and it is even more panicked to be a monster, is it possible to be harder than steel?

With a snap, Ning Que used all the strength to eat, the snake's head was sunken up and down, and his hands were full of cyan liquid, which was overflowing from the snake's head, and the green smoke came out, and the skin and flesh of his hands were corroded by poisonous gas, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

With a bite of his teeth, he pulled out the snake tail that had penetrated into his abdominal ribs, threw it on the ground, and the tail was still struggling on the ground, tearing off the white shirt, tearing it into strips of cloth, wrapping the abdominal ribs that were bleeding, staggering a few steps back, and slumping on the ground.

The wine devil on one side looked stunned, and the strength of the snake's head with both hands made him feel a little chilled, and sighed that the future was terrifying. The four elements are also well coordinated, and if they grow up properly in the future, they will also be the fierce generals of the Tai Killing Palace.

Streams of water mist erupted from his mouth, and the fragrance of wine overflowed, like flowing clouds, wrapping Ning Que's injury, and the rolling blood was stopped by it, seeing that he was happy to hunt, he pretended to raise his head and said with an arrogant smile: "Boy, the strength is okay, I don't know if you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Ning Que sighed, he couldn't imagine that he was so popular, and he couldn't help but be complacent, if he wanted to change his master, there was no resistance in his heart, but that kind of thought somehow, like a seed that couldn't germinate, was always buried in the soil, couldn't take root, or didn't dare to take root. He shook his head with a chill and refused: "Wine senior, thank you for your love, the younger generation has already worshiped the teacher, it is not good to go to another door, please forgive the boy for being unreasonable." ”

The drunkard thought that it would come naturally, but he didn't expect it to be complicated, but he still persuaded: "You three-legged cat, who is your master, I'll go and talk to him, and besides, it's not bad for one person to worship two or three masters." As he spoke, he raised his wine gourd and took a sip of it happily.

(End of chapter)