Chapter 55 Human Life Mustard
Ning Duwu sighed: "Can't you pretend to be confused?"
Ning Jian looked at him with interest and said, "It turns out that you already knew. β
Ning Duwu waved his hand and said to Ning Jian with a look of pity: "It doesn't matter if I know it anymore, you are open and honest in public now, and I can't help you." Ning Jian, you have completely cut off your retreat. β
At the foot of Ziyun Mountain, Ning Duwu felt familiar when he saw the man wearing a bamboo hat on his head. When I came back today and found Ning Jian's true strength, how could I not guess it.
After speaking, Ning Duwu beckoned his senior brother to Bo Fei: "Senior brother, let's take down this murderer." β
Xiang Bofei walked to Ning Duwu's side and said in a low voice: "What do you have in mind?" This doorman of your family seems to be very evil, Xie Shien doesn't say it, if Yang Yi and Yang Jian are really killed as he said, I'm afraid we will also ......"
Ning Duwu patted his shoulder in fear behind him, avoided everyone's sight and handed over an object to his senior brother, and said, "You can sweep the formation for me." β
Xiang Bofei did not bow his head, but the touch from the object in his hand immediately settled in his heart.
Seeing that the two sides were finally going to fight, everyone raised their minds. No one noticed that in the crowd outside the door, a man in black quietly turned and left.
"This is the first time I've done it since I was promoted. After speaking, Ning Duwu's aura soared, and a phantom appeared on his side.
"Ironclad rhinoceros. β
However, this spirit pattern phantom is much smaller than the eldest young master's body, and the color of the outer bone armor is not iron brown, but has a silver streamer faintly shining, and the breath is restrained and does not leak out of the half.
Xiang Bofei knew that this was Ning Duwu's promotion with the help of blood condensation beads and his own blood, which raised the grade of the ironclad rhinoceros from the third rank to the fifth rank.
"Iron Armor!"
The same move, but it was completely different from when Ning Duwen wrapped himself in a phantom in the ring. I saw that the body of this iron-armored rhino phantom body collapsed and dispersed, turning into repeated spiritual qi to the outside of Ning Duwu's body. As the surface of the skin is entangled and fused, it is gradually reshaped.
In the end, what appeared in front of everyone was a humanoid figure covered in aura armor, and the armor had spirit patterns flashing continuously.
After moving his limbs, Ning Duwu was quite satisfied with this outer bone spirit pattern armor. Bending his knees and bending over, feeling the surging power from his legs, he rushed directly towards Ning Jian.
So fast!
Like a disarmed cannonball, Ning Duwu, who was in armor, came to Ning Jian in an instant. He bent his arms and erected his fists to the sky, tightened his armpits, protruded his elbows outward, and slammed Ning Jian's chest before he could react at all.
The moment his elbow touched his chest, the astonishing impact had already put a heavy pressure on Ning Jian's chest and ribs. Ning Duwu shouted again: "The wild bull shakes Yue!"
The second aura exploded between the two of them, and the bluestone slabs under their feet shattered inch by inch and rolled up dust all over the sky, and everyone within a radius of five miles heard this loud noise.
Ning Jian was blasted back by the shock wave at a faster speed, followed by a second loud bang.
Boom!
The smoke and dust obscured the view, and everyone couldn't see the battle situation of the two people clearly.
After a while, all the dust finally landed, but the two of them were nowhere to be seen in the courtyard.
The main gate of Ningfu, whether it is the threshold, faΓ§ade, eaves or steps, has disappeared, leaving only a huge hole there. Outside the door, two watchdog stone lions were also uprooted and fell to the ground, and there were still fragments of Ningfu plaques around them.
One person in the crowd shouted, "Look there!"
Everyone's eyes quickly shifted to the past, only to see a hundred feet away from the gate of Ning Mansion, a collapsed house in ruins, and Ning Duwu was standing in front of the ruins.
A hand stretched out from the ruins, brushing aside the rubble above, revealing the ragged figure of Ning Jian.
Around the ruined house, countless cries and screams rang out.
"This ..... This is the true strength of the Spirit Tattoo Master?"
This was the unified amazement in everyone's hearts, no matter how much they imagined Ning Duwu in the past, they couldn't compare to the shocking of this blow.
Beneath the ruins, pools of blood pooled into gurgling streams that covered the site. Many people in the crowd reacted at this time, covering their mouths in horror, but they still couldn't suppress the nausea, and lowered their heads and retched.
Ning Jian slowly got up with his hand supporting a collapsed beam, the blood on the ground stained the soles of his shoes red, and the young man's body couldn't help shaking.
"Ning Duwu!You're a madman!!"
This cry was filled with endless grief and anger, and Ning Jian's face was also distorted.
With a chuckle, Ning Duwu looked at the emotionally uncontrollable opponent in front of him and said, "You are also a monk, why do you care about the life or death of these mortal dogs." But I really didn't expect you to be stronger than I expected, so you can ......"
A figure rushed towards Ning Duwu at a speed like a wind, and Ning Jian blasted the damage retained in his body plus the impact of his own spiritual energy.
The young man had only one thought in his heart at this time, to kill Ning Duwu!
No matter what it takes!
Rumble!
The dust dissipated, Ning Jian's right arm was deformed to the point of almost dislocation, and at the end of a deep ravine in front of him was Ning Duwu, who was about to stabilize his body.
"It's amazing, this power, if I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't have been able to imagine that it came from the hands of the Spirit Tattoo Master. β
Protected by spirit pattern armor, Ning Jian's furious blow did not cause much damage to Ning Duwu. The true power of the five-grade spirit pattern has been reflected.
Ning Jian kept panting, and around the ruins behind him, the cries of children and the painful cries of relatives were like sharp knives pierced into the heart, and no one knew how many fresh lives were buried in it.
The uninhibited contemptuous expression in front of him proved to everyone that he regarded human life as a mustard. The people of Tianshui City who witnessed all this were not only panicked but also infinitely afraid.
Ning urged them to remember their names once again.
"Woooooooo
A young figure rushed out from outside the ruins and went straight to Ning Duwu.
Ning Jian recognized the child, he was the son of the oil twist shop on the street. The little ones in the orphanage like to eat his family's oil twist flowers, and Ning Jian often visits them.
In the ruins behind him, there was the storefront.
"No, come back, kid!"
"Xiaoquan, don't go over again!"
The surrounding people shouted in surprise, but the little boy still ran straight towards Ning Duwu, the tears on his face mixing the dust and blood.
Ning Jian couldn't care about his injuries anymore, and raced away against time.
Ning Duwu glanced mockingly at Ning Jian not far away, and then turned to the young figure.
"I hate trouble the most in my life, especially revenge. So since I was a child, I told myself that we must cut the grass to the roots. β
A hand stretched out, a flash of inspiration, and a figure fell.