Ning Fan once again felt what it was like to be weak, and in the face of such a group of True Qi Realm Dead Soldiers, he was helpless.

Unable to use True Qi, relying only on the physical body strengthened by genetic medicine, Ning Fan might be able to cause some trouble to this group of people, but that's all.

If he wanted to kill them, Ning Fan had to at least restore the strength of the True Qi Realm.

Now Ning Fan doesn't have the luxury of breaking through the early stage of the Exorcism Realm, he just hopes that he can have the power of the True Qi Realm now, at least he doesn't have to be helpless in the face of this group of dead soldiers like now.

After a few moves with Ning Fan, this group of dead soldiers also felt that something was wrong, the information said that Ning Fan's strength was in the early stage of the Exorcism Realm, why was it that now facing their group of True Qi Realm people, they were losing and retreating?

"Is the intelligence wrong?" In the eyes of the dead soldiers, Ning Fan was too weak at the moment, although he had rich combat experience, he did not have the strength to match.

Don't say anything about the exorcism realm, it looks like they haven't even reached the true qi realm, which is diametrically opposed to what they knew before they came.

"I'll do my best to create opportunities for you later, see the right time, you get out quickly!"

Ning Fan protected Xu Ruolan and Xu Xiaoqing behind him, and whispered to the two.

Xu Xiaoqing shook her little head frantically, and Ning Fan turned her head directly and shouted viciously: "Do you want to stay and become a burden to me?!"

Ning Fan was angry, he was not an ancient martial artist now, how could he protect Xu Ruolan and Xu Xiaoqing while facing this group of dead soldiers who all had the strength of the True Qi Realm?

Now he can only find a way to create a chance for the two women to leave first, as for him, if God has eyes, maybe he can escape the catastrophe.

At present, Ning Fan is not thinking about his own safety, but about the safety of Xu Ruolan and Xu Xiaoqing.

After being suppressed by Ning Fan's roar, Xu Xiaoqing was stunned and watched Ning Fan fall into silence.

She looked at Ning Fan's back with a pale face, tears rolling in her eyes, and she almost cried.

Xu Ruolan hugged Xu Xiaoqing tightly and comforted softly: "Don't cry, he's not angry with you!"

Ning Fan's anxious appearance is quite rare, Xu Ruolan is much calmer than Xu Xiaoqing, she knows very well that the two sisters can only become a burden to Ning Fan if they stay, and now that Ning Fan's body is in condition, it is a bit impossible to protect them from this group of people.

"Hehe, you can't leave alone tonight!"

A dead soldier sneered, they had already seen the strange place on Ning Fan's body, an ancient martial artist who was obviously supposed to have the strength of the Exorcism Realm, now it was difficult to deal with their group of True Qi Realm people, and even if it didn't have that rare combat experience, Ning Fan would have been in their hands a long time ago.

"You can try!" Ning Fan's eyes were resolute, he gritted his teeth, and rushed straight forward.

His speed is very fast, which is true in the eyes of ordinary people, but for this group of dead soldiers, it is a little slow.

With a bang, I saw a dead soldier jump out of the shadows, and hit Ning Fan's back with a punch, and Ning Fan, who was still sprinting, staggered, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Ning Fan whimpered in pain in his mouth, struggling to get up, and the dead soldiers finally confirmed that Ning Fan was not their opponent at all, and they all showed mocking smiles.

"I didn't expect you to be so weak, it turned out to be just garbage. ”

"The Ninth Master of the Rivers and Lakes, the master of the Exorcism Realm, is simply ridiculous!"

"We came with the belief that we would die, and the opponent turned out to be a scum like you who was not even an ancient warrior, and I laughed to death!"

Ning Fan shook his body and just got up, when a figure walked up to him and kicked him in the head directly.

With a bang, Ning Fan smashed on the bar like a cannonball, and the wine bottle fell to the ground, and Ning Fan's body was full of wine and glass slag.

"It's over, a disappointing operation. ”

The dead soldiers raised the sharp knives in their hands, and a swift figure struck from a distance, and the sharp knives were aimed at Ning Fan's chest.

Ning Fan moved his fingers, his body was full of wounds cut by glass, and the blood on his face was stained with a lot of glass shards, looking at the sharp knife getting closer and closer, he gritted his teeth unwillingly.

Is he really going to die at the hands of a nobody?

As Shura, as the ninth master who left a legend in Zhonghai, he died tragically in this small bar like this, and was tortured and killed by a person who only had a true qi realm?

This kind of thing sounds really ironic, originally this group of guys who only have the True Qi Realm, if they still have the strength of the Exorcism Realm and don't cut off their own meridians, this group of people is just a group of miscellaneous fish.

As for whether he regretted it, Ning Fan didn't know, he was only thinking about what would happen to Xu Ruolan and Xu Xiaoqing in the future, what would happen to Huo Qiuran, Lan Kexin and Ouyang Feifei, who had just established the Shadow Group, and Ah Jiu, who had been silently supporting him behind his back.

By the way, there is another person, Qin Lan'er, who is she, can't she remember her until she dies?

Is it true that he was buried with the corpse like this in the past, he was really unwilling, Ning Fan's eyes were red, with a hideous look, and his eyes were about to split.

Poof!

The sound of the sharp knife piercing into the flesh, with a touch of blood, completely stained Ning Fan's eyes red.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!hhh

Ning Fan roared as he watched the shadow that was desperately blocking in front of him being pierced by a sharp knife, he shouted frantically, his face was hideous, and his eyes were round like monsters.

The sharp knife stabbed not Ning Fan, but Xu Xiaoqing.

When Ning Fan poured into the bar, Xu Xiaoqing and Xu Ruolan rushed over together.

Their speed was slower than that of the dead soldiers, but they still caught up with the moment when the dead soldiers made a move, Xu Xiaoqing was one step faster than Xu Ruolan, and she sped up the moment she saw the dead soldiers draw their knives and kill.

With her mind empty, Xu Xiaoqing just wanted to stand in front of Ning Fan, not thinking about whether she would die if she did this.

Blocking him, you must block him, otherwise Ning Fan will die, without any hesitation, the body can't start acting before the thought, and then desperately block in front of Ning Fan.

The chest of the pure white dress was dyed blood red, compared to Ning Fan, who roared wildly, Xu Ruolan knelt on the ground with a desperate face, she grabbed her hair messily, looking at Xu Xiaoqing's figure falling into a pool of blood, the whole person trembled, and kept muttering Xu Xiaoqing's name in her mouth.

Ning Fan bit his tongue, and under the stimulation of pain, his body was able to obey the call again, crawled towards Xu Xiaoqing, and picked up Xu Xiaoqing, who had a sharp knife in his chest.

The whole person was stupid, his eyes were wide open, and his whole body trembled.

(End of chapter)