Mo Xiao roared, and all the desert black crocodiles began to count and retreat, and Mo Xiao's fists shook Lu Yuan's blades, and there was a sound of gold and stone clashing, and pieces of sparks scattered like fireworks.

Lin Shuanghua and the others were shocked, Mo Xiao, who had never heard of it, was like fine iron, and the hardness of his fists was beyond imagination, and he was not afraid of the divine soldiers of Lu Yuan and others!

Ning Ming looked at Mo Xiao, "Mo Xiao, his body is like a dark iron, his strength is infinite, he is not a living thing, but a corpse soldier who fuses dozens of creatures after death, the divine weapon is ineffective, don't bother." ”

Lu Yuan and others came and stood beside Ning Ming to protect Ning Ming.

It's just that how to face Ning Ming at this time.

"Concentrate!" Ning Ming saw that several people had natural expressions, and immediately said, "Mo Xiao is not an ordinary mutant, so you can't take it lightly. ”

A few people from the far side of the road immediately calmed down and looked at Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao was like a beast, after blocking Lu Yuan's attack, there were also blood marks on his fists, but Mo Xiao didn't even look at it, it didn't seem to be painful, as if those scars were not his.

Lin Shuanghua and the others saw that the blood marks on Mo Xiao's fist were not bloody, and only a small amount of thick red liquid was exposed, but it did not flow.

However, the next moment, before they could see clearly, those bloody mouths were restored to their original state very quickly, and in just a short moment, the ink Xiao returned to its original state, and even the missing black hair grew back again.

In this regard, Mo Xiao unexpectedly sneered like a human, standing still, his eyes fixed on Ning Ming.

"Ning Ming, how does it taste?" A fluttering voice came, and no one was seen.

"Who!" Lin Shuanghua shouted.

Lu Yuan and the others searched around, but they couldn't find half a figure, even Chunxian's eyes couldn't see anything.

"I once taught you the magic to save the people of Yancheng, and once I created Moxiao to save Yancheng from harm," Ning Ming sneered, "But I didn't expect that today, you would use what I taught you to deal with me, I have to say, it doesn't taste good." ”

In addition to Lin Shuanghua and Yan Hong, who were already accustomed to Ning Ming's various miracles, hearing Ning Ming's words, Lu Yuan and the others were still shocked in their hearts, this such a powerful and terrifying ink in front of them was actually created by Ning Ming.

"Haha," it was the voice, "it really makes people feel good to be able to make the great Ning Ming uncomfortable." ”

"Damn, who is it? Get out! Chengshan was already unhappy in his heart, and couldn't help but scold.

At the moment when his words fell, Ning Ming made a move and pulled it away.

Cheng Shan didn't notice that an inconspicuous bone at his feet suddenly burst open, and the broken bone spurs shot towards Cheng Shan like needles.

The bone spurs were extremely thin, hidden between the explosions, and they couldn't be detected at all, if it weren't for Ning Ming's move, Chengshan would have been hit.

"Be careful!" Ning Ming admonished everyone.

Chengshan was afraid in his heart, who would have thought that the inconspicuous broken bones would be so vicious, "Ning Ming, what is this?" "The most difficult thing for Chengshan to deal with is this kind of poisonous evil art, what he is good at dealing with is a clear knife and a gun, even if it is a dark stab and a cold arrow, he can easily deal with it, but he has no way to deal with all kinds of evil magic and magic methods.

"What I taught her was the needle bone magic that can save the life and heal the wounded, but at this time, it has become such a vicious evil art."

Sure enough, there is no distinction between good and evil in magic, and only people are good and evil!

"Hehe," the voice came, "Ning Ming, all the hardships I suffered in the past, I have to repay a hundred times today!" ”

Lu Yuan looked at it coldly, his long sleeves danced, "The wind is up!" ”

The wind swept angrily, blowing all the broken bones away, and the next moment, all the broken bones exploded, and the bone spurs that shot out did not cause any damage to Ning Ming and them.

"Carving insect skills!" Disdainful voice, "I'm going to see how much you can blow away!" ”

The next moment, there was a loud noise, and more desert black crocodiles climbed onto the stone bridge, all clutching the iron chains in their hands, and a gray skeleton was tied to the iron chains.

Lu Yuan's faces changed, so many bones, if they were all exploded, he would indeed be difficult to deal with, and Lu Yuan had noticed this kind of evil art just now, his ability was a little inadequate!

Lin Shuanghua was calm and calm, and the once wise and calm Lin Shuanghua came back, smiled, and did not look at those desert black crocodiles and bones, but at Mo Xiao.

Ning Ming smiled, "In the past, I taught you the magic arts, and I created these mutants, do you think these things can help me?" ”

"Haha," the mocking voice came, "You think I won't think of this, you think you have left traces on all the mutants, I don't know, these mutants are all recreated by me, and what is added is my blood, and it has nothing to do with you Ning Ming, thousands of years have passed, and you Ning Ming is no longer the national teacher of the Yan Kingdom!" ”

The national teacher of the state of Yan!

At this time, even Lin Shuanghua and Yan Hong were surprised, they didn't expect Ning Ming to have such an identity.

"Haha," Ning Ming chuckled and shook his head, "you'll never understand." ”

Ning Ming waved his hand with the verdant bamboo flute in his hand, "I'll let you see my skills!" ”

The sound of the flute came out melodiously, slight but endless, like ripples, clearly seen rippling.

"Not good!" The voice that came was panicked and frightened, "Mo Xiao, kill Ning Ming!" ”

It's a pity that it's too late!

The Murray was motionless, and the desert crocodile behind it was still.

"Go back!" Ning Ming put down the bamboo flute.

The Ink Ray and the Desert Black Crocodile all left the stone bridge as quickly as possible, and obediently entered the abyss.

Lin Shuanghua smiled, "Sir, good means." ”

The others also laughed, Ning Ming always had various means to deal with various crises.

"Ning Ming! Why?! Why do the mutants I create obey you?! ”

Ning Ming took a deep breath, "Whether it's the ink or the desert black crocodile, it is true that you have done something to you, but you have forgotten that they were born on this land after all. ”

"Ning Ming! You're so ruthless! "With a lot of anger.

"Mulan, forget it, shall I take you away?" It turned out to be the voice of the God of Wealth, with pleading, with sadness.

"Shut up!" With anger, with rage, "You wretched, if you really love me, go out and kill Ning Ming for me now, and I will follow you away, otherwise with Ning Ming here, I can't go anywhere in this world!" ”

"We can ask Ning Ming, I'm sure he'll agree." The voice of the God of Wealth sounded a little weak, not at all as strong as before, as if it was injured.

"Shut up!" There was a sound of chains twitching, and there was a snap, and there was a muffled snort from the God of Wealth, "If you want me to beg him, it's better to kill me directly!" ”

Then, no more sound came out.

"Sir, the God of Wealth seems to be injured."

Ning Ming sighed lightly, "Even if she is the God of Wealth, she can't escape a love word, but I don't know that Xue Mulan has fallen into the devil, in the past, I imprisoned her under the Wanzhang Waterfall, just to wash away her anger, but thousands of years have passed, but she has become more and more demonic." ”

"It doesn't matter if she is in the devil or not," the red long knife was in hand, and at this time, Ning Ming and Lin Shuanghua reconciled, making her happy, "If you are sure that she is a disaster to the world, she will be killed." ”

Lin Shuanghua nodded.

(End of chapter)