"Hey, wait, wait, girl—"

The girl's spiritual power is really limited, and she finally broke through after a series of scuffles, and at this time, she ran out of breath and couldn't help complaining.

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Ning Le really retreated towards her.

So sincere? This girl just casually told you to wait, there is no need to make a special trip to kill the horse pistol, right? The chasing soldiers behind him have not been shaken off yet.

Then she watched Ning Le approach quickly, and finally unceremoniously knocked herself to the ground.

Poof-

Tarzan was overwhelming, and the girl almost didn't vomit all the overnight meal.

"Uh, are you okay?" Ning Le quickly turned over and stood up, and pulled the girl up as well.

"Ahem, ahem. What the hell are you?" the girl rubbed her stomach in pain, looked up, and suddenly felt bad.

Not far in front of the two, a figure stood silently. A black armor made his figure appear a little blurred, and the spear in his hand was slightly on the ground, and the tip of the spear was cold, and he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance.

The girl immediately understood. Of course, Ning Le didn't run back from his own benevolence and righteousness, but was beaten back by the person in front of him.

There is no doubt that this is a fake Yanshi.

"It turned out to be you. Ning Le also saw the identity of the person who came.

The girl was surprised when she heard this: "You know?"

"We met not long ago. Ning Le nodded matter-of-factly, "Just now, at the gate of the ruined temple." ”

"......" The girl blinked her eyes wide, and it took a while to come back to her senses, "City Defense?!"

"It's obvious. And most of the status is not low. Ning Le nodded, "The reason why Deputy Captain Zhang turned his face to Zhu Laosi and didn't recognize anyone was probably because he was there." ”

“...... The equipment on his body is not standard, but it is definitely the craftsmanship of the Heavenly Forging Castle. ”

The girl looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt bad, and quickly asked in a low voice, "Then, can you beat it?"

"If we also have such a set of equipment, the master can beat him into the dirt. Ning Le rubbed his nose and said very confidently.

The girl didn't pay attention to Ning Le's wordplay: "Do you mean you can't beat it now?"

"You go and attract his attention, and the master looks for an opportunity to sneak attack. Ning Le didn't answer her question, but arranged in a low voice.

"No, you go. "The girl doesn't buy it," the sneak attack will be handed over to this girl. ”

"You don't have any means to attack, how can you sneak attack?" Ning Le pouted dissatisfiedly.

"So you know!" the girl raised her eyebrows and squirmed, "Then you still want this girl to go up and die?"

"Dead friends don't die poor. Ning Le patted the girl's shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't worry, this is a strategic retreat, go back and prepare the armor equipment to save you." ”

"......" The girl regretted that she didn't leave a few steel needles to poke him directly in the buttocks.

The pitch-black figure not far away was naturally not interested in waiting for the two to fight, so he picked up his gun and rushed towards Ning Le again, and the speed that erupted in an instant made Ning Le secretly startled again. However, although Ning Le has been fighting with the girl, his attention has always been on this person, and at this moment, seeing that the other party is in trouble, he hurriedly waved the light with his right hand to block the tip of the gun, and grabbed the girl with his left arm and pushed her out, and sent her out.

The black-armored man missed a blow, but he was not moved at all, and immediately picked up a gun and attacked again. Ning Le saw the move, and tried his best to resist, but there were words of suffering.

In terms of the strength of Yan Ling's power alone, Ning Le thought that he would not be weaker than the other party, but the gap between the quality of the weapons between the two was too big. Not only did that spear not cause much sluggishness in the output of Yan spiritual power, but on the contrary, it increased somewhat. Every time Ning Le made a short encounter with the opponent, his wrists were numb, and he almost wanted to take off the weapon in his hand.

Fifth Order Armor...... Against the fourth-order Huguang, it's really an overwhelming advantage.

But fortunately, most of the time Ning Le's opponent for many years is the unfathomable Mo Tao.

If Ning Le wants to fight Mo Tao, he is asking for his own death. Therefore, the way he is best at fighting is precisely to use his strength. It is precisely because of this that the armor on Ning Le's body, such as the light in his hand, is also tailored to match such a battle.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Le can continue to persist in such a big equipment disadvantage.

The girl who was pushed out of the battle circle by Ning Le, seeing that the black armor man didn't pay any attention to her meaning, but blindly rushed at Ning Le, the spear stabbed faster and faster, and couldn't help but feel anxious, and shouted: "Hey! The snail pliers are here with this girl, if you want to take them back, come and chase me!"

The black-armored man did not react, but his attack on Ning Le became more and more fierce. Seeing this, the girl had a feeling of being underestimated, and suddenly became angry. But before she could speak again, she found that the city guards who had almost been thrown off by them had already caught up.

The girl turned her head to look at Ning Le, who was inseparable from her opponent, gritted her teeth, turned around and burrowed into the shadows of an alley, and soon disappeared.

Zhang Ting, who led people to catch up, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Ning Le and the two in the fierce battle. However, he didn't hesitate for long, because the black-armored man immediately gave the order.

"Go chase the other one. ”

"Yes!" Zhang Ting hurriedly agreed with a sharp voice, and then commanded a group of city guards to rush into the alleys.

"Huh?"

This was the first time Ning Le had heard his opponent speak, but it was quite surprising to him. Listening to the voice, this person seems to be much younger than he expected?

"Do you dare to be distracted?" a cold snort followed.

Ning Le's heart sank, and he secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly fell backwards, and the light in his hand was barely horizontal to his chest. But the opportunity is easy to lose, the force is insufficient, and the other party is not an easy person, how can he leave any room for him to dodge?

Wow –

A string of blood splattered with the tip of the spear.

“...... Hum. ”

Ning Le was stabbed down, but the black-armored man didn't seem satisfied.

"Shhhh

Ning Le rolled out several laps in a row, and then he regained his momentum and stood up again with his teeth bared. The garment on his left shoulder had been torn off, revealing a wound that was still slowly bleeding.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. ”

Ning Le grinned, glanced at Huguang, who had been cut off most of the length in his hand, and had to put it away in distress, and said angrily: "What kind of ability is it to only take advantage of the armor?

If someone is watching at this moment, they will definitely have a new understanding of Ning Le's face.

There are many unwritten rules for the duel between the Yanshi. As a rule, unless it is a life-and-death battle, the Yanshi should be considered defeated the moment he loses his armor weapon.

Moreover, Yanjia is the most important part of Yanshi's combat power, how can there be any reason to ask people to abandon Yanjia and come to fight you again?

Of course, Ning Le also understood this truth, he didn't expect the other party to really give in, and he just wanted to delay time and let himself breathe. During this time, he not only had to deal with the opponent's attack, but also planned a retreat route. Although he was accidentally slightly injured now, after paying the price of Huguang, Ning Le was also ready to escape again.

And yet—

Bang! Bang

"Huh?" Ning Le blinked vigorously, with a hellish expression on his face.