Ning Yuru stood in front of us with the package on her back.

In her left hand, she held a bow, a very delicate folding bow, the material was not recognizable, not like metal, not like wood, but designed to fold, usually placed in the package does not take up space.

Under the ribs there was an equally delicate quiver, which contained the appearance of six or seven thin black arrows.

She held a ruler in her right hand, which was really only a ruler long, and it was absolutely made of metal, because the ruler emitted a silver light, which should be made of silver, but it felt super tough, maybe it was infused with other metals to enhance the strength.

These things must be Ning Yuru's magic tools, and the same thing is that whether it is a bow and arrow or a silver ruler, there are dense talismans engraved on them.

The talismans looked to be frozen, not like the talismans on Tomb 63 were circulating on their own.

This may be the result of different rune settings when forging an Artifact.

Ning Yuru, who was dressed like a village girl and stepped on a pair of cloth shoes, just stood there, and stood up with the momentum of 'a woman should be closed'.

In my impression, the only one who can compete with Ning Yuru's aura is Jiang Zhao.

The blood-clothed red umbrella female ghost dragged out the arrows on the arms of the five eggs, and the little ghost who was in pain screamed and grabbed the ground, that is, the ghost did not shed tears, otherwise, it must be full of tears.

My eyes narrowed.

I remember clearly that my own black short sword and ranger token, as long as they come into contact with the ghost's body, they will have to be cut off by the broken wrist of the strong man, so that the other parts can be saved.

But Ning Yuru's arrow shot at the imp's arm, although it also caused damage, but as long as the arrow was removed, the damage stopped, and there was no need to cut off that arm at all.

In this way, the lethality of my short sword and token against ghosts far exceeds that of Ning Yuru's magic tools.

When I think of this, I can't help but be shocked.

"It's worthy of a magic tool from the underworld, and it has such incredible power? It's a pity that I'm not a master myself, and even if I have a good Fa, I can't play much of a role. ”

In an instant, I don't know how many thoughts turned.

The blood umbrella female ghost Luan Xiu'er waved her ghost claws, and a black ghost aura covered the little ghost's arm, and the five eggs stopped crying, turned their heads, and looked at Ning Yuru fiercely.

I could only see Ning Yuru's back, not her face, but it was obvious that Ning Yuru's powerful aura and masterful posture had suppressed all the ghosts, and no one dared to pounce on her.

This is the difference between the master and us and other ordinary people, people stand there, the evil is extremely jealous, and when they meet us, one by one they are excited and screaming and killing.

In this world, ghosts also bully the soft and fear the hard, is there any heavenly justice and justice?

I have a lot of resentment in my heart.

"Who are you and why are you here? Dare to hurt my child, I'm impatient! ”

The blood umbrella female ghost pointed at Ning Yuru with her ghost claws, and did not slide over, but said these words.

In her impression, Mo Shidao is the inner demon, she knows very well that there are masters in the world, and there will be no fewer people like Mo Shidao, of course, she is also afraid of encountering it again.

Mo Shidao didn't kill their mother and son on the spot, and changed to other masters, maybe what.

Luan Xiu'er is clear about this, can she not be frightened? Therefore, she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Humph!"

Ning Yuru twisted her neck, huh! The short arrow, which was thrown aside by the female ghost of the blood umbrella, flew back into the quiver on its own.

This hand frightened the ghosts and goblins a few times, and they all took a few steps back.

Ning Yuru didn't look at the guys in the audience at all, but folded the bow very slowly, and then, together with the quiver, stuffed it into the package on her back with her backhand.

This gesture is obvious, she cherishes the bow and arrow very much, and does not want to consume it casually, and even, the arrows shot must be recovered as much as possible.

Fang Cai, it was to save people from a distance, so she had to use a bow and arrow, at this moment, she was already in front of me and the others, so naturally she didn't want to waste magic resources.

I estimated that this set of bows and arrows might have been passed on to her by Master Ning Yuru, which is why she had such a cautious attitude.

On the other hand, Ning Yuru showed strong self-confidence.

In the face of a group of ghosts, he actually put away his bow and arrows? This gesture was already obvious, and with that silver ruler alone, she was sure to be in control of the whole field.

No demon would dare to attack her at this moment.

Fang Cai's lightning-fast arrow scared most of the goblins stupid, and they didn't want that thing to nail to their own vital point.

After putting away the bow and arrows, Ning Yuru moved her wrist, the silver light flashed, and the silver ruler pulled out the flowers, and suddenly pointed straight at Luan Xiu'er.

She whispered, "Evil obstacles, you dare to kill and injure the living? I really don't know whether to live or die! If you are such a sinful evil person, you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell and never be reborn, you are really harming others and yourself. ”

She didn't mean to report her home to the female ghost, it seems that the temper of the masters is similar.

"Little girl, I know you have two brushes, but there is a saying you should have heard, right and wrong are just because you talk too much, and your troubles are strong. I advise you to go where you come from, and not to wade into troubled waters, for it will not do you any good. If you don't get it right, it will affect your family, and you can't regret it. ”

Luan Xiu'er's eyes were dripping and rolling in her sockets, and she looked like she could hang out again at any time, and she said such a thing gloomily, full of threat.

"Haha, you are not so brave that you dare to threaten this girl? It's funny, how can this girl be coerced by you? Come on, let me see what you're capable of? Such a bold statement? ”

Ning Yuru laughed a few times and motioned for the female ghost to let go and attack.

"Benefactor, you have to be careful, her red umbrella is very powerful."

Meng Yishuang, who had just returned to his soul at this moment, was unrestrained, so he shouted and called Ning Yuru a benefactor.

Ning Yuru said softly: "You shut up and keep quiet." ”

"Huh?"

Meng Yishuang pursed her mouth when she heard this, her face turned red, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

The temper of the master is strange, and Meng Yishuang slapped it on the horse's leg.

I turned my head to look at Meng Yishuang, my eyes sneering.

"Humph!"

Meng Yishuang snorted, turned his head, and gave me a fierce look.

After making sure that he was safe, Meng Yishuang's courage was raised.

Over there, Luan Xiu'er stared at Ning Yuru with extremely vicious eyes, and then turned her head to talk to Wudan.

"Go down, stay away."

"Mother?" The little ghost shouted uneasily.

"Go down."

Luan Xiu'er glared at the little ghost.

The little ghost bit his mouth, and in response, he turned his head and glared at Ning Yuru several times before jumping off the stage.

A group of ghosts stepped forward and surrounded the little ghosts in the middle, protecting them tightly, but none of them dared to come on stage.

"Luan Xiu'er, ask Your Excellency for advice."

The female ghost held a blood umbrella and bowed slightly to Ning Yuru, and the etiquette was very in place.

"Ning Yuru, come on."

Master Ning didn't hide his name this time, since the other party did things according to ancient etiquette, she had no reason not to respond, so she could only sign up.

"Ning Yuru? Good name. ”

Luan Xiu'er muttered, and then, the yin qi around her suddenly shook, and then, like an arrow, it slid against the table, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Ning Yuru, huh! The tip of the blood umbrella stabbed Ning Yuru's heart fiercely.

"Dangchang!"

A silver light flashed, and the blood umbrella was knocked aside, while Ning Yuru's figure remained unmoved.

"Awesome." I secretly exclaimed.

As if she was hit by a huge force, the blood umbrella female ghost screamed in surprise, and slid backwards to hang down the stage, her face was shocked.

Under one move, you can already see the up and down.

Ning Yuru's empty left hand was suddenly raised, and the five fingers moved flexibly as if there were no bone joints, superimposed and pinched each other, the speed was extremely fast, and it was completed in an instant, and in that moment, it seemed that the fingers showed dozens of postures.

At the same time, I heard Ning Yuru chanting at a very fast pace.

"Tiangang 100 levels, infinite earth evil, Qiankun operation, sun and moon bright, soul protection, Taoist platform clear, consciousness constant, boundless, earth, water, fire and wind, five elements rotation, listen to orders, fire spirit attack, destroy demons and ......demons, the third path of the thirteen fire paths, extinguish the spirit fire, disease!"

With the completion of the spell, the fingerprint of Ning Yuru's left hand was completed.

Then he slammed on the silver ruler, facing the blood umbrella female ghost over there, the silver ruler is a little!

"Hula!"

A flame the thickness of an arm, revealing a silver-white color, erupted!

I look at the eyes almost bulging out, this is a humanoid flamethrower can't be? It's too fierce.