Ning Guchen stepped out in one step, and with a dark aura storm slowly fell to the land of Ning Mansion, covering the top and bottom of Ning Mansion!

He smiled faintly: "It's a pity that here, I'm undefeated." ”

Looking into the distance, Ning Guchen smiled in the direction of Zhao Mengxi and said:

"The daughter of the Zhao family is quite good, and she is worthy of being a genius who will not come out for ten thousand years. If I'm not mistaken, both of you only have the aura of the Mixed Spirit Realm, but you burst out with the combat power of the Spirit Realm level, even if you are one of the three major families, but this is really not easy. ”

"Especially Zhao Mengxi's little girl, the power of your Bagua Tianhui Pill has actually reached the peak level of the Spirit Sky Realm, if I don't have the blessing of this dark power, I'm afraid I will be destroyed alive by you. It's a pity. Ning Guchen said with a little regret.

Zhao Mengxi gasped for breath, her hair was scattered on her shoulders with flying dust, and she stared at Ning Guchen in the sky lightly, without speaking.

Zhao Yuxi was also panting heavily, but he had already reached out and pressed the long sword on his back, ready to fight again at any time.

Ning Guchen then turned his head to look in the direction of the little fat man and the plain-clothed man, and laughed loudly:

"Mo Gongzi's Qinghua is very powerful, and he even has B+-level combat effectiveness, and he is worthy of being a member of the mysterious Heroic Shadow Troupe. But it's a pity that after you use this secret technique, it seems that you are like a mourner?"

"You ......"

The plain-clothed man, who was also Mo Gongzi, just wanted to refute something, but the broken internal organs could not support it, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Heroic Shadow Troupe..."Not far away, Zhao Mengxi, who was staring at Ning Guchen, heard this, and thought thoughtfully.

"The little fat man is not bad, but with the help of external forces, he can be compared with the twin sister of the Zhao family, which is indeed a bit unspeakable for your identity. ”

Ning Guchen said with a slightly regretful expression, but he didn't know what the reason was, but he didn't clearly point out the identity of this little fat man.

The little fat man didn't reply, just looked at Ning Guchen and sneered, while still eating food in his mouth.

"It's a pity that you can only be refined alive by this king here today. Ning Guchen laughed wildly, and the sharp and crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth:

"Or you can try to challenge the king's dark origin, but I'm afraid it's not just as simple as refining into a corpse. The dark origin of this king, even if it is an immortal grandmaster at the level of the Spirit Sect enters, it is just that there is no return, hahahaha!"

"Yes......"

"So...... What about the name of the god of war?"

Ning Guchen's expression froze.

Zhao Mengxi smiled faintly, and in the face of the threat of death, he still looked calm and continued:

"If Uncle Ning really refines us into corpse servants, aren't you afraid of the Zhao family's revenge?

"After all, whether it is the Zhao family or the Hero Troupe, they all have S-level existences, not to mention that the mysterious Shadow Troupe has several god-of-war level existences. ”

S-Class!

The name of the god of war!

In fact, the Zhao family did have an ancestor at the level of the god of war, but a few years ago, he had already sat down in place because of Shouyuan. Therefore, Zhao Mengxi's words are actually just deceiving Ning Guchen.

As for the Shadow Troupe, this organization hidden in the fog of history, it is difficult for outsiders to understand the slightest, so whether the Shadow Troupe has an S-level existence, only this Mo Gongzi knows.

It's just that I didn't expect that Ning Guchen, who was originally walking leisurely, heard this, his expression was gloomy, and his face became much more solemn.

Others don't know what it means to have the name of the God of War, but people of his level know it very clearly.

If there is really an S-level god of war who comes to kill him, even if he has the power of darkness, it will only be a mirror, and it will disappear under one blow.

But Ning Guchen was really a little unwilling to give up these few prey at his fingertips, especially the young man in white.

The boy in white, it seems like I haven't seen him for a long time?

Ning Guchen, who suddenly remembered, thought with a little doubt.

He had already secretly made up his mind to catch this kid who had repeatedly spoiled his good deeds, and train him alive to become the most powerful corpse servant!

......

At the same time, the deepest part of the underground of Ningfu Square is also the most violent place where the darkness gushes, and this dark power is enough to destroy any peerless powerhouse, the source of darkness that no one can reach

But right here, there was a mysterious boy like a winter day who stopped and watched, looking at the intricate dark path in front of him and scratching his head.

......

Just as Ning Guchen was wandering secretly, the situation on the other side of the battlefield became more and more severe.

Zhao Fu saw that the battlefield in the distance was once again spewing out the power of darkness, and the black violent tornado swept wildly.

Worried about the Zhao family sisters, they just wanted to go to support, but they were entangled by the four leaders of the zombies. Burst out with a fiery aura again, and fought hard.

"What's going on with this group of monsters who are not human or ghost?" Nangong asked Tiantian to raise his sword and cut the zombie's head horizontally with a sword

。 It's just that his body is already in tatters, and if he doesn't have the protection of his inner armor, he would be a bloody man now.

The zombie's head fell to the ground, and it seemed to be stunned, and then it came back towards the crowd as if nothing had happened.

"There is a dark force driving them!" Yin Xiaoqi roared wildly, and at this time, his bright bald head was covered with bloodstains, the enemy's.

He had already fought with his bare hands with a hidden weapon, and the group of poisonous insects had long been consumed by this group of existences.

"Do you know what secret doors there are in Ning Mansion!" Fox Huo turned around skillfully, with flames attached to his feet, and kicked off the legs of a zombie with a horizontal kick, while shouting at the fleeing guests.

"Oh no, these zombies are completely monsters that can't be killed. "The flame in the palm of the fox fire hand is faint and dim, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a flame.

Fox Fire saw that no one was silent, the old man and the child were just busy running away, and some young adults with weapons also resisted the front line of the crowd to fight, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

At this moment, a little boy covered in dirt and blood came up and said a little nervously: "I know there is a secret door here, sister, you can take me to open the mechanism!"

Fox Fire couldn't help but be surprised. The little boy explained, "My sister is a maid here, and I often come here to play in normal times, and Uncle Ning was very kind at that time... often take me to play hide and seek, and that's when I found out..."

The nature of the fox fire in the Demon Sect made her instinctively suspicious, but looking at the zombie groups that kept pouring up, there was no other way, and she decided to believe the little boy's words.

Fox Huo's hands twisted, and he quickly made a handprint that was difficult for ordinary people to recognize, and his right hand pressed on the ground violently, and suddenly a black flame circle formed with her as the center!

The fox fire condensed the spiritual power of the whole body, the sea of clouds boiled, and the black flames rose, releasing a raging black fire.

The fire burned the sky, burning the dense zombies in front of him, blasting out a line of sight as far as the eye could see, and the charred corpses emitted bursts of disgusting stench.

"Over there!" cried the boy, pointing to an unbroken vase to the northeast.

Hearing this, the fox fire picked up the little boy, his waist was gentle, and he rose into the air, and the jade feet kept jumping over the top of the zombie's head and rushing into the blood path.

Zhou Shen's black flames were hot, and the thick flames automatically burned the zombies who wanted to attack, but some of the zombies who had their heads or arms burned off were still staggering towards this side.

Fox Huo anxiously called: "Yin Xiaoqi, Nangong Wentian, the two of you come to cover me quickly!"

Yin Xiaoqi and Nangong Wentian, who were paying attention here, saw this scene, and knew in their hearts that this was the only opportunity, regardless of the spiritual source that was close to exhaustion, they burst out the last spiritual power on their bodies.

One after another, the huge and incomparably cold sword qi slashed out, and one by one the hidden weapons coated with poison were nailed and killed, and countless zombies that had just approached were blasted out, and the stumps in the sky carried blood mist sprayed out.

The sturdy guests who were blocking the front line also took the weapons they had picked up, and those who did not have weapons directly removed the table legs to make weapons, and rushed over to cover the little boy frantically.

Under the unparalleled power of the violent eruption of everyone, Fox Fire finally rushed to the location of the agency with the little boy in his arms.

Foxfire put the little boy down, and the little boy hurried forward to tinker. With the little boy's operation, the original vase somehow turned, and the bloodstained wall behind it flipped in vain, revealing an unfathomable passage!

"Everyone, we've found the location of a secret door!, get ready to follow!" Fox Fire shouted, his slender wrist flipped, and two black pillars of fire burst out of his palms, burning the zombies in front of him.

When the guests heard this, they gathered one after another, and from the sky they watched densely packed like ants into the nest, and the scene was very spectacular.

The zombie group also noticed this passage and rushed over without fear of death.

The four major commanders of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting rushed to the entrance despite the fact that their bodies had already been damaged by Zhao Fuhong.

Zhao Fu's long sword had also collapsed, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he roared, and began to burn the spiritual power of his whole body, and the endless spiritual power gushed again, suppressing the killing of the four major commanders.

I want to repay the king with a death!

"Women and children go first!"

The foxfire roared and screamed.

At this time, she was already stained with blood, but her originally graceful body had countless claw marks and bite marks, and she was drenched in blood.

A large group of trembling weak children quickly evacuated under the cover of everyone, even if the footsteps were in a panic and hurry, even if someone kept falling and being helped up, the crowd still went to the secret passage in an orderly manner to take refuge.

At this moment, even if it is the fox fire from the Demon Sect, or Yin Xiaoqi who regards human life like a mustard, or Nangong Wentian, who has always regarded himself as a famous and decent family, they are all bursting out with their last spiritual power at this moment.

Several people followed a large group of middle-aged and sturdy guests with weapons to block the front line to prevent the zombies from culling, and although they suffered heavy losses, they still did not take half a step back.

It's not that they don't want to retreat, they're also human, and they're afraid of death, and they're even more afraid of becoming a monster like the one opposite.

However, in any case, they cannot afford to take a step back.

Because behind them, a group of weak and helpless crying children and teary-eyed women were quickly retreating into the secret passage, in an orderly manner.

Yin Xiaoqi looked at the crying and noisy women and children behind him, and all the hidden weapons used to escape in his hands were silently thrown on the ground one by one.

That year, at that moment, you had some heroic dreams, like the warm lights in the night.

Till death rests.