Chapter 389: A duel between the strong

Ning Feng thought about it and was extremely frightened, only then did he realize that this problem was very serious, he had already considered that his physical body was terrifying, but if he resisted the attack of the corpse, he was afraid that it would arouse suspicion, but he forgot that the embarrassing situation of ordinary martial artists facing the defense of corpses, let the broken sword in his hand steal the limelight, and the others are not fools, now I am afraid that as long as they react flexibly, they will realize that the broken sword in his hand is a treasure!

As soon as he thought of this, the expression on Ning Feng's face calmed down even more, and the fat man often said, people, are born with cheapness, you are kind to talk to him, he is a soft persimmon and take it at will, if you have a look of no one in your eyes, he will be restrained and guess randomly.

Ning Feng thinks it's worth a try, the explanation is to cover up, and the cover up is true, if the person who comes really asks, I will either pretend to be deaf and dumb and let them guess by themselves, or make up a background to scare them to death, anyway, I won't lose half a piece of meat.

Thinking of this, Ning Feng suddenly smiled dumbly, as if he was getting worse and worse with the fat guy, he was stunned before, and it is estimated that nine times out of ten he would choose to be silent.

The old man came over and nodded and smiled lightly at Ning Feng and the others, and suddenly said, "Thank you, little brother, for your righteous action, I don't know if you are from that force, are you a little blind?"

The monkey chuckled in his heart, a little worried, but Ning Feng suddenly laughed, because he found that when the old man spoke, Yu Guang always glanced at the broken sword in his hand, intentionally or unintentionally, and the doubts on his face were not so much a question of their identity, but rather a puzzlement about the hidden sharpness of the broken sword.

"There are so many forces, naturally it is impossible to know them all, senior, if there is nothing to do, can you let my subordinates go over to heal first?"

Ning Feng said without being salty, and then pointed to the man who had cut off his arm to prevent the corpse poison infection, and his face was pale, and said to the old man.

Ning Feng's tone obviously made the old man frown, but just as Ning Feng said, the forces of the martial arts alliance are redundant, and they themselves are not strong or weak, so naturally it is impossible Everyone knows each other, looking at the domineering tone of the young man in front of him, I am afraid that it is not small, he staggered his body slightly and got out of the way, and he still did not give up on the temptation.

"This is natural, it's just old and curious, the young man has just been in a strange way, and the corpse breaker's defense is like blowing and breaking his hair, I don't know which power can have such a heavenly pride?"

Ning Feng is really a little embarrassed now, such an old man is dead and refuses to give way, he doesn't want to speak ill of each other, which makes people even more suspicious, he has seen so many foreign forces, when he was busy picking up the storage magic weapon on the corpse in the fourth district, he didn't care much, but the group of uniformly dressed guys in the third district impressed him deeply.

But what's it called?" Ning Feng scratched his head, frowned, and suddenly remembered the big golden characters behind the person who knocked him unconscious and dragged him to the garbage heap, and said in a low voice: "Jiang family, I just came over there, but don't expose my whereabouts, they are looking for me everywhere!"

The old man misunderstood, and the misunderstanding was still very subtle, he instinctively thought that Ning Feng must be a person of a certain force, when he heard the Jiang family, he suddenly realized, looked at the random clothes on his body, and looked at the cultivation of monkeys and others, and he was even more sure in his heart, this young man must be the younger generation who secretly followed the Jiang family, this kind of thing is very common in the big family, those people of the big forces are afraid that their descendants will go out to cause trouble or accidentally lose their lives, and they will be grounded if they can't protect themselves.

Undoubtedly, it is not surprising that Ning Feng showed the cultivation of the Martial Sect just now, at least in the behemoth family of the Jiang family, but his body style, his weapons, his qi and blood are rich, and the toughness of his tone is ......

Okay, if Ning Feng knew that this old man had so many ideas, he would definitely spread his hands and say that he was very innocent, I clearly told the truth, the force called the Jiang family was looking for me everywhere to vent his anger, why didn't anyone believe it if he told the truth?

Ning Feng pointed his hand in the direction of the Jiang family, and immediately shrank his head, the old man followed his gaze, and wanted to laugh in his heart, God really helped me, at this moment, the little ancestor who helped the Jiang family sneak out, according to the talent of this young man, when he grows up in the future, wouldn't it be a great kindness?

"Little brother go first, I, the city king's family, help the little brother today!" After speaking, he took a group of people behind him and walked towards the people who came over from the Jiang family's anger.

The people on both sides talked quickly, and the people of the Wang family were scolded by the scolding of their heads and faces, and their faces were a little unsightly, but in the end, they never made a move, and the Jiang family also retreated.

Ning Feng was full of question marks, and the monkey and the others were also at a loss, and after a while, the old man came back with people, looked at the corpse tide that was ready to fight back, and said with a smile: "Why is the little brother still here, it's just a trivial matter, I ...... the city king's family."

Ning Feng watched the smiling old man leave inexplicably, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, but the old man of the half-step Martial King repeated his identity repeatedly, 'Longhe City King's family'......

After a long time, the monkey whispered: "This old man is demented, I'm afraid it's not a big fool, it's inexplicable!"

Ning Feng said in a low voice as he walked forward at this time: "By the way, I almost forgot the plan of the Scar Leader, after discussing with several leaders, they decided to break through tonight, now it is dark now, I am afraid that there will be four or five hours, we must be careful in everything, and the others will be handed over to you to convey the news." ”

How long is a few hours? In fact, in the blink of an eye, a day's big scuffle, the number of people on the side of the Martial Arts Alliance has dropped sharply, and there are only more than 300 people left, or counting the people of the Jiang family, you can imagine how tragic the battle is, and the remaining people, their spiritual power is also used seventy-seven or eighty-eight, and they are all afraid in their hearts.

The corpse group is really terrifying, repelling wave after wave, and many brothers who have died side by side, those who have not been headshot have also become monsters, this kind of sad and desperate atmosphere permeates quickly, and almost the entire martial arts alliance has no intention of resisting, including the group of survivors of the Jiang family.

During the day, they still fight to the death, and at night, the strength of these monsters almost as a whole will skyrocket by one or two percent, what are they fighting?

Jiang Erye, who had been holding back for a day, finally couldn't sit still, and shouted: ", wait any longer, everyone is dead, what can we do if we destroy the Corpse Emperor, my eldest brother will not spare us! Lao Tzu doesn't wait, who do you love, Brother Long, let's go!"

The two old men half-closed their eyes, frowned when they heard the words, but they didn't speak, nor did they stop Jiang Yi's broken void figure, they were not anxious in their hearts, although they were ruthless to achieve their goals, but everything was for the sake of the family, but it was obvious that the corpse emperor was even more terrifying than they imagined, and they were always unwilling to take half a step out of the tomb of the martial king.

Fighting the undead in the cemetery, they felt that even if they won the battle, it would be expensive, and there was a very high risk of falling, so they did not dare to take risks.

But the terrible thing about corpse people is that their regeneration ability is too terrifying, after a period of time, almost all fallen warriors will slowly transform into new corpses, and the strength of their warriors is that if they fall down, they will lose a little strength, and they really can't afford to consume it.

Besides, the number of corpses that haunt during the day is even limited, because the deterrent effect of the sun is still very great, and the shrewdness of the corpse emperor makes the two old men have to admire, drag their people, make them unable to pull away, and at night, everything will be turned upside down!

The two worshippers have actually thought of these for a long time, but the casualties on the warrior's side are too great, I am afraid that when the Corpse Emperor takes the initiative to attack at night, they will really be left alone, although Jiang Er Ye is short-tempered, but what he said still makes sense, wait any longer, everyone is dead, it will take time for them to beat the Corpse Emperor, the key is that even if they win, what can they do, the light pole commander ran back to the family and was sneered at? They are naturally unwilling.

After a while, there was an earth-shattering sound from the direction of King Wu's tomb, and countless people changed color in unison, including people who were far away from here and were watching the other forces that were gathering and coming, Tianfeng was not only one Jiang family, Nanchuan could not have only one Tianfeng, and there were countless forces staring at the side of Wuwang's tomb.

After fighting together, Ning Feng knew that there must be a strong man who couldn't bear to run into the tomb of the Martial King, because almost at the same time, the corpse tide came again, and the scale of this time was undoubtedly desperate, but the Martial Alliance saw that the strongest of their own side had made a move, and it was undoubtedly unwise to say retreat at this time.

The two Jiang family worshippers glanced at each other, and finally nodded in unison, but did not break through the void, but side by side, swept over the crowd at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, this was to boost morale, but also to warn the demonstration, no one can go!

Ning Feng, who had been hiding at the other end of the grave while resting and going out to fight the corpses, had a glint in his eyes at this moment, and said to the monkey: "Brother Monkey, tell the brothers to prepare, as soon as this wave of corpses comes, we will kill them all, and then lean on the leader's side!"

The battle is about to break out, this time, it is more tragic than the previous times, because at night, the corpses are crazy, and their actions are more agile, on the contrary, the warriors are affected by the vision and other aspects, which is equivalent to a great reduction in combat power, plus the spiritual power can't keep up, almost a moment, the people in the front row will collapse.

Finally, a few streets of the Martial King and the half-step Martial King, a group of top combat power, quickly suppressed the group of corpses, Ning Feng took the monkey and the black widow behind the people to run over to this stall, someone saw it, but at the moment they didn't care about it.

Compared with the ease of the day, they are really tired now, and Ning Feng and their current group, there are about twenty people, and the direction of running is not the periphery, but other streets, just a change of battlefield, and everyone is too lazy to take care of it.