"Are the Chosen Ones of the Neon Nation so tigers, how can they flock over in droves like thugs?"

Looking at one of the winners who got out of the car, the fat man said as he ate the skewers.

It's just that although he looks a little careless, his eyes are actually a little nervous.

This is also something that cannot be helped, after all, there are more than a hundred chosen ones standing in front of them at this time!

In fact, not only him, but the rest of Su Yingying, Xu Lin and others couldn't help but get nervous at the moment.

Maybe it's only Liu Yong and Roy, so I'm really not worried at all.

"It's over early, and then go back to rest."

Jiang Ningyuan got up slowly, looking a little tired.

It's no wonder that he hasn't had a good rest in the past two days, not only has he fought frequently, but he has even been severely injured once.

At this time, he really wanted to get a good night's sleep.

So after Jiang Ningyuan got up, he walked directly to the more than 100 selectors in front of him, he looked at the leading few people shouting, and no matter what the other party was saying, he directly released his ability.

In the face of a large number of chosen ones, he didn't dare to be careless, so he used his strongest means as soon as he came up.

I saw that as he stepped down, a strong light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the flame dragon pattern on Jiang Ningyuan's forehead shone brightly, and countless waves of flames appeared out of thin air around him, constantly tumbling and exuding a rolling heat wave.

Seeing that he released his ability without saying anything, the group of selectors on the opposite side immediately looked stunned, and some of them directly raised their guns to shoot.

It was only after a violent gunshot that these people were shocked to find that the hot weapon in their hands was actually ineffective against the person in front of them!

In the frightened gaze, the bullets they fired were instantly melted by the golden-red flames, and they couldn't break through the seemingly extremely thin fire curtain at all!

Seeing that the group of people on the opposite side were ready to use their abilities to fight, he immediately let out a low shout, and then all the flames that were rolling around him rolled back, and almost instantly, a divine dragon more than ten meters long condensed out.

Under his deliberate control, this time the divine dragon did not let out a dragon groan, but just stared at the enemy in front of him with cold eyes.

"It's my turn."

Jiang Ningyuan said softly.

And as the words fell, the divine dragon above his head immediately swept out, and rushed into the crowd almost instantly.

The dense team of more than 100 people was scattered in an instant, and more than a dozen people died on the spot, and under the terrifying heat, not even a scream could be released.

And this includes the ten leading C-level masters!

For Jiang Ningyuan today, there is no threat to ordinary C-rank, and a single thought can kill a piece, unless he meets a special existence like him.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally understood Liu Yong's feelings, and finally knew why those who had the same rank at the trade fair of Jinling University always behaved very jealously.

It's really that the gap between the two sides is too big to be measured!

It's no wonder that Liu Yong has always been single before, and since the collapse of the original team, he has never joined other groups, with such strength, he does no longer need the help of his teammates under normal circumstances.

And now Jiang Ningyuan is even stronger than Liu Yong in this strength!

Even watching an enemy disappear in flames made his confidence even stronger.

Quietly, his temperament changed little by little, and he began to gradually condense a unique momentum.

In less than a minute, more than a hundred chosen ones had fallen, and when the dragon turned back into flames and rolled back, crystal ornaments fell at his feet.

"It seems that we will not be short of resources for at least a while."

Jiang Ningyuan turned around and smiled at everyone.

It's just that at this moment, although he doesn't look different from usual, he has an extra momentum.

Seeing this, Liu Yong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, who would have thought that the body of a C-level selector would begin to condense the aura of a B-level powerhouse?

The reason why B-level can become a strong person is not only because of its superb attack power, but also because the chosen person of this level has begun to condense a unique momentum.

And under this momentum, it will be extremely difficult for any chosen person below this level to rise up to the idea of confronting them, and they can overwhelm the opponent with absolute momentum in battle.

……

"What? All dead? ”

When Jiang Ningyuan and the others went back to rest, someone in a detached villa in Shinjuku District suddenly got up and exclaimed in disbelief.

This is a middle-aged man with a square beard, wearing a black kimono, who is staring at the person in front of him with wide eyes.

"Say it again! What the hell is going on! ”

The middle-aged man roared angrily, he usually pays attention to self-cultivation, but he can no longer control his emotions at the moment.

But then again, the so-called cultivation of the Neon Nation is actually useless at all, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people who are always moody and often behave incomprehensibly in the name of grandmasters.

After hearing the middle-aged man's question, the young man who was kneeling on the ground immediately replied: "I don't know...... I really don't know! ”

"There were a total of fifteen teams of more than 100 people under the command of several clubs, all of them in less than a minute...... He's dead! ”

"Nobody knows what's going on, because everybody is dead!"

"Only the members on the periphery saw the park in flames at that time......"

The middle-aged man sat on the ground without an image, and it was difficult to come back to his senses for a long time.

As the leading force in Shinjuku District, he has far more than just a few men under his command, but the loss of more than 100 people in one breath is still enough to break his bones.

He does still have manpower, but more than half of these have been lost, although the rest are still elites, but you can't let the elites go out to collect protection money, right?

Yes, protection fees.

The local forces of the Neon Nation usually gather a group of outsiders, and then these loyal doglegs will collect protection money from other outsiders.

Of course, this is not mandatory, and you can also choose not to pay, but the consequence is that there will often be local forces in the Neon Nation looking for trouble.

The main thing is that once you enter the independent space, you will be ostracized by all the neon nations and their chosen ones, and even targeted and attacked.

In this way, unless there is a B-level or higher force, these outsiders will basically choose to compromise.

And the protection fees paid are also unimaginably rich because of the staggering number of outsiders.

But now that more than half of his manpower has been lost, the middle-aged man will lose at least 30% of his protection money, and even his position in Shinjuku District may be shaken by this.

Perhaps someone was already planning how to take his place?

"Where the hell do these people come from?"

The middle-aged man put away his useless anger and began to think about it: "Those who have the ability to destroy more than a hundred chosen ones in one minute must at least be B-level powerhouses!" ”

But whether it is a local or foreign B-level powerhouse, there is no need to get along with them, the existence of this level, no matter where you go, you will be treated as a guest.

As long as it does not violate the requirements of the bottom line, even the most exclusive countries and organizations will do their best to meet them, and will never choose to offend unless they have to.

"Perhaps...... Can someone else test it? ”

Almost instinctively, the middle-aged man had several good plans in mind.

In an instant, his mood suddenly improved again.

The next morning, before the sky was completely bright, Jiang Ningyuan had already washed up and was standing on the balcony drinking wine.

At this time, he watched the sun rise slowly in the sky, and the flame dragon pattern on his forehead was also emitting a faint light.

"Can't sleep?"

He didn't stand for a moment before he suddenly spoke.

In the next second, Su Yingying slowly walked to his side, tilting her head to look at the young man in front of her.

"I seem to be getting farther and farther away from you."

After looking at it for a while, she said softly.

"The distance between the two of us is less than twenty centimeters."

Jiang Ningyuan rolled his eyes, and the two of them at this time even had to take a step closer, and there was no difference between them and sticking together.

Hearing this, Su Yingying patted him angrily: "You know what I'm talking about!" ”

As the words fell, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little silent, and neither of them spoke again.

I don't know how long it took, when the sun had risen high, Su Yingying sighed slowly.

"It won't be long before you can really become a B-rank powerhouse, and I haven't even reached the limit of E-rank yet."

She looked at the sky and said, "Suddenly I miss the first independent space we experienced. ”

At that time, the two were obviously working together for the first time, but they were always so tacit.

It's just that it may be difficult to have such a scene again in the future.

After Jiang Ningyuan heard this, his eyes immediately changed several times, he opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to say something, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the road downstairs, and suddenly a large number of high-end cars appeared.

You must know that although this apartment of the Roy people is relatively high-end, it is only for ordinary people, and in the eyes of the real rich, it can even be regarded as a civilian house.

And at this moment, almost every vehicle that appeared under the building cost millions, or even dozens in one go.

Although there was no evidence, his intuition told him that the owners of these vehicles were coming for them.

"When we have time to go back, let's have a good talk."

Jiang Ningyuan glanced at Su Yingying deeply, and after dropping a sentence, he turned around and went back to the house to wake up the others.

Although the owners of those cars should not be here to find trouble, after all, no one will drive dozens of millions of luxury cars to find people to fight.

But it is better to be careful in everything, and you must avoid the situation of capsizing in the gutter.

After a while, everyone was in the living room, and most of their energy had been regained from a deep night's sleep, and they were now looking at the door of the apartment with wary eyes.

After a while, a crisp doorbell rang suddenly.