"That's enough, shut up." Jiang Jinxi scolded in a low voice.

Ning Ning shrugged indifferently, but Yan Wumei was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "Senior brother, go and save Zhiyu......"

"Are you lame?" Ning Ning rudely shook his head from side to side, and said gloomily, "Didn't you see the masked people on both sides? I can't bear a few, who can beat a hundred or so of them? You can do it! ”

Yan Wumei was reckless, and was about to rush over to be grabbed by Jiang Jinxi's neck, but his voice was calm but he could hear Sen Sen's killing intent, "Wumei, what stupid thing do you want to do?" I advise you, think twice. ”

Yan Wumei, who was displeased with Jiang Jinxi's touch, pulled his hand away with a look of disgust, and snorted: "Senior brother, being brave and unscrupulous is a reckless man, and being scheming and unbrave is a coward." Zhiyu suffered this humiliation, who can bear it? ”

Touching Ning Ning, who was watching the show, Yan Wumei looked away in embarrassment, and crashed into Qu Qiubai's eyes with an indifferent face, and looked away inexplicably, seeing the flame burning under Shao Jiu's eyes, Yan Wumei completely extinguished the fire.

It's good, except for him, no one really wants to save Zhiyu.

Hmph, he can do it alone.

Yan Wumei's spiritual power skyrocketed, and he broke through Jiang Jinxi's confinement, so fast that the afterimages were connected into a line, and he shouted loudly: "Zhiyu, I'm here to save you." ”

Ning Ning silently supported his forehead, two goods? If you save people, you will save people, what do you shout? Afraid that people don't know that you're here to save people?

Not surprisingly, the one hundred and ten masked people lined up in a phalanx, easily blocking the blood-boiling Yan Wumei, with the same disdain in their eyes.

"Senior Sister Ning, you hide well, we... Go and save Senior Sister Yu and Senior Brother Yan. Qu Qiubai's eyes were rarely seen with anger, and after telling him, he quickly blocked the attack of the masked man, and kicked Yan Wumei into the magic circle by the way, the thunder flashed, Yan Wumei stood up slowly with an explosive head, spitting black smoke, "Qu Qiubai." ”

The sound squeezed out from between the teeth was left behind by everyone, Yan Wumei slammed into the magic circle alone, and was stunned to be tied into zongzi, wrapped around his mouth, and became a toy of thunder light in the magic circle.

Whoever sees it, don't say hello.

Ning Ning quietly touched the city tower, put his hands together, compared the distance, and conjured up a spiritual arrow, aiming at the hemp rope in Yu Zhiyu's hand.

An arrow was fired, and blood spurted out of Yu Zhiyu's delicate forearm, and she screamed sharply and fell asleep.

Tsk, shoot crooked!

Ning Ning, who was holding the railing and only showed his eyes, endured two death stares, smiled embarrassedly, and buried his head immediately, except for the hand on the railing, he couldn't see a single star.

After stabilizing her mind, Ning Ning condensed the spiritual power arrow again, and focused on aiming at the hemp rope, the time and place were favorable, and she was confident that she would never miss.

Who would have expected that the soft wattle that suddenly stretched out behind her was on her shoulder, she trembled, and shot crookedly, and the spiritual arrow hit Yu Zhiyu's shoulder, which can be said to mean where not to hit.

Ning Ning was so embarrassed that she squatted down, not daring to look at the sight that could kill people outside, she didn't mean it, would anyone believe it?

Frustrated, she turned her head suddenly, and when she saw Zhong Luo who was weak and supported by the wind, she cried out in surprise, "Sister Zhong, what are you doing here?" If you dare to come out with limited mobility, you will not be afraid ........."

Zhong Luo smiled softly, "I was worried about you, so I came, did I drag you down?" ”

"Nope." Ning Ning pulled Zhong Luo to avoid the spiritual power fluctuations that did not last long, shook her hand, and said softly: "Sister Zhong, if you leave here, I will be fine, you are here, I will be distracted." ”

After speaking, Ning Ning pushed Zhong Luo to the staircase and put the spirit talisman given by the autumn evening into her hand, "Sister Zhong, go quickly." ”

A gang qi struck them, and in an instant, the sturdy high-rise building was cut in half, and Ning Ning's whole person fell down, falling the edge of the crack, she endured the pain and grabbed Zhong Luo, who was constantly falling, and her arm was slowly pressed into the sharp edge, as if Ling Chi's pain made her muffled.

Zhong Luo panicked and wanted to break her fingers, shouting, "Quick, let go of me, don't ......" hurt yourself.

"Sister Zhong, don't move." Ning Ning grabbed Zhong Luo and hooked the corners of her mouth bitterly, "If you move again, my arm won't be saved." ”

Zhong Luo raised her head in horror, drop after drop of liquid fell on her face, the strong smell of blood slowly wafted in, her godless eyes condensed mist, and tears of sadness washed the blood on her face.

"Don't, don't, don't have any more accidents." Zhong Luo muttered, and a gentle and vigorous light burst out from her body, illuminating the entire ruins.

Ning Ning was so pierced by the light that she couldn't open her eyes, the pain in her arm gradually lessened, and Zhong Luo's voice came from her ears, "My lord, I won't let you have anything to do." ”

The light gradually dimmed, and Ning Ning looked down, the torn wound had healed, and the wood that rubbed against her arm was smooth and delicate, and it would not hurt her at all.

Zhong Luo opened his eyes blankly and muttered, "You, you'll be fine." ”

Ning Ning collapsed, "Sister, you have this ability, isn't it good to come up first?" I can't hold it anymore. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Luo was stunned, as if she had never thought of this method, she said with a ashamed face: "You let go of me, and it is better for one person to escape than for two to die." ”

Ning Ning blushed, and with the last of her strength, she wanted to pull her up, and shouted: "I Ning Ning can't do such a thing, sister, you move your legs!" Don't rely on my strength alone, it's a bit of a ruin! ”

Zhong Luo stepped on the smooth section unskillfully, and the pattern of hibiscus flowers appeared on her chest, which broke into several pieces, and she suddenly vomited out a large pool of blood, and the whole person lost her strength.

Ning Ning was caught off guard, she was almost dragged into the wreckage by Zhong Luo, and after barely steady, she cried wolf howl, [Xiao You, help! 】

In the sea of knowledge, the red glow of the Netherworld Bead did not react, except for Ning Ning's helpless cry, there was only the floating red gas, which was continuously inhaled into the Netherworld Bead.

Ning Ning was so desperate that she grabbed Zhong Luo, who kept falling, and burst into tears, Made, why hasn't Xiao You woken up yet?

A gang qi that was even more terrifying than the previous gang qi struck, Ning Ning's whole person was torn by that gang qi, and fell into the collapsed ruins, blood mist bloomed in the air, and the scarred hand wrapped around Zhong Luo's waist tightly, lying on his back on the ruins.

The things in front of him began to blur, and Ning Ning muttered, "Xiao You, if you don't wake up, your master will become a heroic soul." ”

Injured too badly, she was hit in the chest by the beam of the house that was smashed down, and the blood that spurted out of her throat was blocked in her throat, she rolled her eyes in a sullen manner, tilted her head, and fainted.

In the sea of knowledge, the Netherworld Bead was restless, the dazzling red light enveloped the two of them, and the indigo swirl swallowed the two of them, and after a while, they disappeared.

The two figures rushed over in a panic, and screamed fiercely into the sky.

"Senior sister."

"Loel."

A small bamboo house stands in the sea of flowers, and the abundant aura floats in the air, nourishing each flower, and the human-shaped flower spirit swims on the flowers and green leaves.

The two figures that gradually gathered next to the bamboo hut were so gentle that they healed the bloody wounds, and they held the spiritual spring together, and carefully fed it into their parched lips.