As the curse mark fell, Qiao An's temperament changed, and the aura of the whole person became vast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I feel like I'm full of power!" Clenching her fists, Joan was shocked.

As he spoke, Lao Ma was also taken aback: "Didn't you ask Lu Zu to possess him?" Why does he still have a will? ”

It is said that to ask God to go up is to give the body to God's complete control, and this is also the usage that He knows. Never heard of someone who could keep the host awake with just power? Could it be that Dao seed?

"Alright, stop the ink, get rid of that guy for me."

Joan came back to her senses and rushed out with a yes, but she didn't adapt to the strong force, and directly stepped on a crack on the ground and flew out.

"Bang!" Just as Nie Jin was in his frightened gaze, a figure gradually enlarged and slammed into his body fiercely.

"It hurts~it hurts~it hurts!" Standing up, Joan rubbed her somewhat aching head.

"Damn! You bastard! Nie Jin gritted his teeth.

Looking back at Nie Jin, who had a hideous face, Qiao An suddenly showed a weird smile, carefully controlled his strength, and waved his palm to Nie Jin's side, knocking Nie Jin out with a mouthful.

"Ahh ~" Nie Jin screamed and slammed into a pillar.

"Damn !!" Nie Jin was furious, it was just that he had been bullied by Night Immortal and Dunkong before, and such an ant-like stinky boy dared to bully himself! And it's getting so strong!

"Is it true that I have no means?!" Nie Jinhu was stunned, his hands quickly sealed, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Pro!" Soldier! Fight! He who! All! Spell! Column! Former! OK!" As the handprints continued to change, Nie Jin's aura became lighter and lighter, and the momentum that rushed out of his body slowly contracted, and in the end, he was almost imperceptible.

For Nie Jin's aura from strong to weak, Night Immortal would not think that he was really weak. But he didn't worry too much.

"Stinky zombie, see how the master cleans you up!" Although Qiao An had no heart or lungs, he also felt that Nie Jin was a little different, but he did not have any fear or retreat. Not only because he has unparalleled divine power for the time being, but also because he has a reason why he can't retreat, just like when he was a teacher in order to worship the night and be a teacher, he knew that he would have to fight with dozens of people if he was invincible. Everyone's persistence must have a reason why they can't give up.

Seeing Qiao An rushing over in a daze, Nie Jin smiled contemptuously, stretched out his left hand, and the urn broke through the air, and the dragon pattern spear appeared in his hand. Without any superfluous movements, the right leg is bowed and the left leg is pushed, the right hand is naturally flat in front of the body, and the left hand holds the spear and pulls it back hard.

"Die to the stinking zombies!" Qiao An carefully controlled his strength and rushed towards Nie Jin, and without any combat experience, he directly raised his fist.

Looking at the stunned Qiao An, the corners of Nie Jin's mouth hooked a trace of contempt. Even if you have the most power, what can you do? If you don't know how to use it, it's still a waste.

Just when Qiao An reached the range of the attack, Nie Jin's eyes were condensed, and the spear stabbed straight out like a dragon, pointing straight at Qiao An's heart! If this shot is solid, even if there is Lu Zu's body, it will be fatal.

Looking at the spear that stabbed Qiao An's pupils shrank, and she tried to turn sideways to avoid this shot.

However, before he could catch his breath, Nie Jin's spear followed again like a swimming dragon. Fortunately, with the blessing of the great mana, Qiao An's perception and body's reflexes have reached a height. Although it was dangerous, it was able to avoid the offensive every time.

"Is it to train him?" The old horse walked up to Joan and asked.

"Hmm." Nightshade nodded noncommittally.

"Then what if he can't dodge Nie Jin's attack and is seriously injured or killed?"

"If he can still die with his crushing strength, then he is not qualified to follow me." Nightshade looked calm, as if she was talking about something inconsequential.

The old horse's pupils shrank and he stopped talking, and he once again saw the indifference of the night. Although it is possible to improve a lot of strength in a short period of time with him, it may also give away his life in minutes. I don't know if Joan is unlucky or lucky.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it, looking at Qiao An, who could only desperately dodge and was completely pressed and beaten in the field, Lao Ma also sweated for him, although he didn't get along for a long time, Lao Ma also liked this young man who was a little heartless but sincere.

"Whoa!" Finally, after dozens or hundreds of dodges, he was stabbed in the chest by Nie Jin after a move, although he barely escaped the fatal wound, he also left a deep wound.

The green tendons on Qiao An's forehead jumped, and the cold sweat flowed down to the wound, which hurt even more in his chest. Blood doesn't want to flow out like money, but it's a pity that he doesn't know how to stop bleeding, and he has no concept of mana and won't use mana to stop bleeding.

"Don't you teach him?" The old horse asked worriedly.

Nightshade didn't speak, and silence represented his choice. He was a strong man, a genius. All this doomed his road to be full of dangers and challenges. Even if he helped Joan survive this time, what about when he wasn't there? Of course, this does not mean that Nightshade will let him die, if Joan asks for help, he will save it, but then Joan will continue to follow his qualifications. If you can't keep up with him, it's best to keep your distance from him.

"Damn it!" Joan couldn't help but scold. It was not Nie Jin who was scolded, but himself, who couldn't defeat Nie Jin with such a powerful force, and was still pressed and beaten by him. Is he really that bad?

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Nie Jin attacked again. He knew that Joan was not the only opponent, but also the two monsters of Night Death and Dunkong were eyeing him. So he had to kill this idiot with no divine power as quickly as possible in order to survive.

"Look down on me!" Qiao An gritted his teeth, he saw the disdain in Nie Jin's eyes. That look was like looking at a pile of garbage, and he hated it.

"Boy, it's better to die early than to struggle senselessly." Nie Jin said mercilessly.

struggled to avoid Nie Jin's moves, and gradually there were many more wounds on his body. Changing her strategy to deal with it, Joan used her speed advantage to try to widen the range of engagement.

"Innocent!" Seeing Qiao An's intentions, Nie Jin smiled contemptuously, the spear was behind him, and the small steps sounded like a machine gun.

Just as he rushed over a pillar and was about to catch up with Joan, and was about to settle the battle with one shot, he saw a flash of light.

"Not good!"

"Boom!" There was a blasting sound, and the fire burned thickly. The smoke and dust from the explosion obscured the view.

It turned out that Qiao An, who seemed to have escaped before, had actually thought of a plan, since he couldn't beat the other party in melee combat, he wouldn't fight well. Before, I saw that the Night Immortal used the most ordinary fire bell technique to be very powerful, so now that I have super mana, is it okay? Thinking of this, he first used the advantage of speed to get rid of Nie Jin, and then pasted a few fire bell talismans on the pillar, and then because of the delay in the speed of the seal, he was almost caught up by Nie Jin.

Fortunately, he succeeded in detonating the spell, because the mana was abundant, and the power was even extraordinary, even surpassing the Night Immortal by a lot. However, he didn't think that Nie Jin would die so easily. Without hesitation, he immediately threw another fire bell talisman out after the spell exploded. Although he can only do this trick, more ants can bite and kill elephants, right?

"The gold is born and the fire is prosperous, and the chain is the original god. The inner body is protected, and the outer demon spirit is subdued. Haste as a law! Joan was highly focused, sealing as fast as he could. Although his strength is very weak, and there is only one kind of charm that is at the bottom of the Sanren, but it is precisely like this, he is very proficient in practicing the fire bell spell. Coupled with the blessing of mana, the speed is not slow at all.

"Boom!" As the spell mark fell, a piece of fire bell talisman exploded before it hit the ground, and the power was even stronger than a tank shell.

"Did you finally succeed?!" Joan said with some prostration.

"How naïve!"

"What!"

A strong wind blew and the smoke cleared, but Nie Jin was still standing there. Although many parts of his body were charred and blackened, they were not fatal, not even serious. Well, although the power is extraordinary, it is a low-level spell after all, and Qiao An, who can't flexibly use the change of the spell, can't maximize the power of the fire bell technique. Although he had turned the nature of this spell into an explosion.

"No matter how strong the mana you are, waste can only be waste." Nie Jin sneered disdainfully.

"Damn!" Joan clenched her teeth, her eyes full of unwillingness. Unconsciously he turned to the night of the night, although the other party's expression was indifferent, but he saw a kind of contempt. This greatly stimulated his heart.

"No! I can't go on like this, I don't want to be treated like garbage anymore! Since my advantage is mana, then I'll take advantage of it! Qiao An thought to herself.

"Death!" Nie Jinhu was stunned, brandished his spear and stabbed it. Joan still kept dodging as before, and it didn't seem to be the same as just now. Is there still a few more scars on the body?

This made Nie Jin's disdain even heavier, and after dozens of moves, he caught a flaw in Qiao An.

"It's now!" Nie Jin clenched his spear and stabbed Qiao An in the abdomen. However, Qiao An, who saw all this, smiled.

"Not good!" Nie Jin suddenly felt that something was wrong, but it was difficult to take it back, and he thought that Qiao An had no means, so he continued to stab.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two flesh-piercing sounds rang out.

"What!" Nie Jin's face was shocked, and he looked at the arm that ran through his chest, Nie Jin's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Poof!" With a hard retraction of his right hand, Joan fell to one knee with a spear that pierced through her lower abdomen.

But he was more excited than the pain, was this powerful enemy finally dead? Killed by yourself?

Holding back the pain, Joan stood up and showed a big smile at the old horse that ran over. Suddenly, the old horse's smile froze, and his face was shocked.

It turned out that Nie Jin was not dead, and he was about to attack when Qiao An was defenseless, just when the sharp nails were about to touch Qiao An's heart.

"Poof!" A dagger plunged deep into Nie Jin's head.