Chapter 881: Shedding Blood Without Tears

"Your mother, this time, it's really hard!" Nangong Ruoli gritted his teeth and muttered, rebellious and innocent Qi flowed between the meridians without a trace, and tried his best to repair the injury.

With the attribute status of the anti-naïve qi at this time, if it is not intentionally inspired to fight against the enemy, if you are careful, you will not be discovered by others.

"Captain—"

Several disciples of the Ghost Domain closest to him hugged him one after another, surrounding Nangong Ruoli in the middle, and two disciples with quick eyes helped Nangong Ruoli up from the ground, with a worried look on his face.

Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly, nodded to several disciples, took a deep breath, straightened his body again, and continued to walk towards Feng Wuwu!

Feng Wuwu's face changed, although this palm, although it only used fifty percent of its strength, it was definitely not something that a kid in the realm of gods could resist, but this kid was actually able to stand up.

The color of approval in his eyes became even thicker, and he said to Nangong Ruoli: "You are impressing me more and more, and I am also really curious, how did you do all this, so I can only win this bet!

Nangong Ruoli wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the injuries on his body had stabilized under the powerful recovery ability of the anti-naïve qi, which made his heart settle down slightly.

"No need, in my dictionary, I haven't admitted defeat yet, Hugh is talking nonsense, hurry up and make a move! Otherwise, there will be only a few of your junior brothers and sisters left!" Nangong Ruoli sneered.

Feng Wuwu's face also changed when he heard this, and he was busy dealing with Nangong Ruoli, so he couldn't take care of the disciples of the Wind God lineage, and between this move, several disciples of the Wind God line had already died under the combined attack of the disciples of the ghost domain.

"Stop—" Feng Wuwu opened his mouth and let out a roar of rage, and the entire Empty Stygian Mountain, as if the world was turned upside down, began to shake violently.

All the disciples of the Ghost Domain, as if a muffled thunder suddenly exploded in their ears, were extremely uncomfortable, and subconsciously stopped fighting, took a few steps back, and their faces became more and more pale.

Those disciples of the Wind God lineage who had worked hard to support them were able to take a breath, and they were exhausted by the desperate support for so long.

Originally, I thought that dealing with a few unbounded ghost things was just a matter of catching them, and it didn't take much effort at all, and a thousand disciples were enough.

But they didn't expect that the Ghost Domain was giving them such a big gift, if it weren't for Senior Brother Feng Wuwu to lead the team, I'm afraid that none of the thousand disciples would be left.

After the catastrophe, they also quieted down, and they did not dare to take the initiative to attack the Ghost Domain army, for fear of falling into that terrifying formation, but their eyes were constantly alerting the Ghost Domain disciples.

"I gambled with your general for three moves, which is related to your life, and now I will stop it, otherwise, none of you will want to leave!"

The eighteen ghost guards also frowned quickly, and immediately gathered towards Feng Wuwu's side, just in time to see Nangong Ruoli, who was pale.

"Big brother, what the hell is going on?" Ghost Er asked Ghost Yi, who had been by Nangong Ruoli's side all along.

Ghost Yi sighed, and immediately told the brothers everything about the incident, and then frowned: "We all underestimated the strength of the powerhouse of the God Emperor realm, as long as he doesn't leave, even if we have a strong formation, we can't compete with it, Captain Nangong is because of our lives, so he agreed to take over the three moves of the wind and worry-free!"

"He's only in the realm of gods, how can this be done?" The faces of the ghost guards and the other ghost guards changed greatly, and their eyes all fell on the thin figure in the center of the field.

Ghost Yi sighed and shook his head: "We all underestimated Captain Nangong, his strength is no longer below us, I think it is also because of the face given to us, otherwise among the eighteen ghost guards, there will be a place for him!"

The Eighteen Ghost Guards were immediately shocked when they heard that the ghost had such respect for Nangong Ruoli.

"Boy, I'm ready, I'm going to make a move!" Drink stopped the fighting, Feng Wuwu sneered, his skill was directly improved to seventy, his arm stretched out, and a circle of turbulence rippled out!

Nangong Ruoli laughed and said: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, like a girl, there is no refreshing energy, and it is boring!"

"Take advantage of your tongue!" Feng Wuwu snorted coldly, and his right hand flipped over again, the same move, but it was a different power, seventy percent of the strength of the powerhouses of the God Emperor realm was enough to kill a hundred God King realm powerhouses.

Nangong Ruoli's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move when he looked at the palm of Xiang Feng Wuwu's volley.

"Xiao Qian, help me transfer some of my strength!" Nangong Ruoli moved from his divine sense and communicated with Qiankun Taiji Jade, and in an instant, the bloodstain spear followed a special trajectory and stabbed out frantically.

"Eternity—"

It's this trick again, the fourth type of "Rainbow Gun Technique" "Eternal", a huge shock wave surged out, this time, it was performed in the technique of "eternal", but it was not the previous "eternal"!

While Nangong Ruoli was performing this trick, he also mixed the mystery of Tai Chi into it, just fighting hard, he couldn't take this trick at all, and he was likely to be seriously injured and fall to the ground and lose the bet.

Therefore, we can only try the method of transfer in the mystery of Tai Chi, and we may be able to win in danger.

While thinking about it, Feng Wuwu's huge palm had already collided with Nangong Ruoli's spear, and a series of earth-shattering qi explosions resounded on the Empty Stygian Mountain.

Along with the pitch-black ghost qi, it was also filled with cyan wind attribute true qi, and the cyan palm print smashed the ripples of "eternity" at once, but it also consumed a full sixty percent of the strength.

The remaining forty percent of the strength was still enough to seriously injure Nangong Ruoli, but although the "Eternity" was shattered, the Tai Chi Mystery was followed by the collision with the palm print.

At the corners of Nangong Ruoli's mouth, red blood stains continued to overflow, urging the Tai Chi Mystery with all his strength, moving the huge palm out of the way and gradually incinerating!

Seeing that his palm prints disintegrated in an instant, Feng Wuwu's face changed, and in his stunned eyes, Nangong Ruoli's hands were constantly changing with various handprints as if they were wearing flowers and attracting butterflies.

Those polarized cyan rays were pulled by his strength and hit the clearing next to him, of course, this was only the majority.

The rest of the small part of the true qi, but under the instruction of Nangong Ruoli, was inhaled into it by Xiao Qian's urging Qiankun Taiji Jade, and gradually decomposed it with the power of the Divine Yuan, and then integrated into Nangong Ruoli's body.

Finally, all the light gradually dissipated, and at this time, Nangong Ruoli, his eyes, ears, nose and throat were all oozed bloodstains, which was indescribably shocking, and his chest was also rising and falling violently.

But he still stood there upright, his legs trembling, but he didn't move half a step, like a god of war!

In an instant, the corners of the eyes of all the Ghost Domain disciples moistened, looking at the young and thin figure, it was he who used his life to save himself.

Hundreds of thousands of Ghost Domain disciples fell to their knees one after another, looking up to the sky and shouting: "General, don't fight anymore, we are willing to sacrifice our lives, please take back your life!"

The Eighteen Ghost Guards were also moved, and said to Nangong Ruoli: "Captain Nangong, don't take the next palm, the full force of the powerhouse of the God Emperor realm is not something you can fight against!"

Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly, a command flag was in his hand, and he immediately waved the command flag violently, and all the disciples of the ghost domain cried bitterly, but they did not dare to disobey the flag, and quickly gathered together.

Nangong Ruoli's eyes glanced at everyone, and said: "As a soldier, blood does not shed tears, put away your tears, Lao Tzu is dead, and you come up, what are you afraid of? We are all people who have died once, are we afraid of dying again?"

After saying all this, Nangong Ruoli did not continue to speak, and the true qi in his body was frantically urged, and Xiao Qian transported all the transformed and decomposed true qi into his body.

Thanks to the help of this force, Nangong Ruoli's serious injuries recovered quickly, gritted his teeth, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Wind worry-free, third palm, don't keep your hand, otherwise, you will lose the bet, I see how you go back to deal with the elders of the master!" Nangong Ruoli coldly spit out a few words from his mouth.