"Matchless Talon!"

Ning Wushuang's hands formed into eagle claws, tearing the air apart and grabbing the invincible skull!

"Yo, the palm that fell from the sky?"

Long Invincible raised his head and smiled, gathered his breath and concentrated, and raised his hand to punch.

Rumble!

The fists and claws collided, and Ning Wushuang's smile instantly froze on his face.

His arms were broken and he was sent flying hundreds of meters away by a punch!

"This is the number one master in Ningcheng?"

Long Invincible shook his head slightly disappointed, covered his abdomen with his hands, and rushed out like lightning, disappearing from the wilderness in an instant.

It's so fast......

Ning Wushuang's face turned pale, it turned out that Long Wushu was deliberately waiting for him just now, just to test his strength!

"Chase, don't let him run!" Ning Wushuang shouted.

Dozens of iron cavalry troops rushed out of Ningcheng and chased in the direction of Long Invincible's escape.

Ning Wushuang returned to Ning City quickly, not daring to chase deeply.

The power of Long Invincible's punch made Ning Wushuang very jealous.

In the Ningcheng City Lord's Mansion, there are two people sitting at the tea table leisurely drinking tea. biquge.biz

One of them was wearing a gray-black brocade python robe, with a pure white patterned brocade belt around his waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified appearance.

This person is none other than the City Lord of Ning City, Ning Wuji.

Sitting opposite Ning Wuji was a middle-aged man with white pupils and no joy or sorrow.

Ning Wushuang came to Ning Wuji, knelt down on one knee, buried his head in his head, and said, "City Lord, your subordinates should die, let that intruder escape." ”

Ning Wuji took a leisurely sip of tea and waved his hand carelessly: "The secret realm has just opened, and the intruders who can come out at this point in time are extremely strong, and it's normal for you to not be able to keep him." ”

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully: "You are the number one god of war in Ningcheng?" This strength really disappoints me. ”

When Ning Wushuang heard this, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to refute it.

He knew that the identity of this half-blind middle-aged man was not something he could afford to provoke.

"Lord Tian Yuan said that he laughed, Ningcheng is just a small border city, how can there be any god of war?" Ning Wuji spoke in time to help Ning Wushuang relieve his embarrassment, "It's Lord Tianyuan, you have come all the way from the royal capital, if you don't make a quick move, the intruders may have to flee." ”

Tian Yuan's face was calm, he looked at Ning Wuji with pure white pupils, and said, "Don't worry, there is another intruder in the southwest direction, and when the two of them converge, I will naturally wipe them out." ”

After speaking, Tian Yuan closed his eyes, silently tasted tea, and stopped talking.

…………

Almost at the same time, the natives of No. 0 and all over the world began to encircle and suppress the Chosen One.

It's as if they were negotiated.

In the [chat channel], a large number of messages pop up wildly.

Amos: "Near Haina City in the Silvermoon Empire, there are natives chasing the Chosen One, and the Chosen ones who teleport to this vicinity are careful themselves. ”

Fan Qing: "Rub, I was targeted by a strong man just now, and I almost died outside." ”

Xuancheng: "These natives know us very well, this is a premeditated encirclement and suppression against our chosen one!" ”

Yale: "Attention! There are natives above level 40 in World 0!! I'm probably going to die, goodbye, guys. ”

Walter: "Yale? Hey, Yale, you must come back alive! ”

[Chat channel] is a mess.

Those who have come out of the fog have fallen into crisis one after another, and it is difficult to protect themselves.

The Chosen One inside the fog is nervously watching the development of the situation and praying for the Chosen One outside the fog.

Long Invincible: "Friends in the mist, don't come out for the time being." Friends outside the fog, find a place to hide by yourself, and then find a way to meet when the limelight passes. ”

Dragon Invincible: "Is there a Chosen One in the Fallen Sun Empire?" Send me the coordinates, and I'll find a way to meet you first. ”

Long Invincible: "By the way, Brother Feng, where are you now?" I'm looking for you. @南风"

But the south wind didn't answer.

The southerly wind is in a very dangerous situation at this time, and there is no time for the water group at all.

There was a cavalry of more than a thousand people, charging at him, and above his head, there were several super strong people suspended in the air, staring at the south wind.

surrounded......

Nanfeng let out a breath and put the [Dragon Yin Suit] on his body in 1 second.

The colorful and temperamental battle armor made Yang Jian and the others behind him show greedy eyes.

Such a gorgeous armor, that man doesn't love it?

It's even more attractive than the young lady in the Spring Festival Building.

"Look? Look again, gouge out your eyes. ”

Nanfeng clenched the [Nether Thorn] and reflexively killed Yang Jian and the others!

Compared with the cavalry army in front and the strong men in the sky, Yang Jian and others behind him are more likely to become breakthroughs!

"Hmph, look for death!"

When Yang Jian saw Nanfeng killing him, his face was overjoyed, and the saber in his hand was raised high, looking at Nanfeng's head.

Nanfeng leaned over a sliding shovel, and the [Nether Thorn] stabbed Yang Jian's thigh.

Yang Jian's face instantly distorted, like Zeng Xiaoxian who had eaten a mustard burger.

The pain that penetrated deep into his soul was not something he could bear at his age.

"Captain!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

When the rest of the Yangcheng soldiers saw that Yang Jian was injured, they immediately yelled and rushed up and slashed at the south wind.

Rumble!

The grenade pinched in Nanfeng's left hand exploded, and a thick smoke rose from the battlefield in an instant, and more than a dozen soldiers were blown up with no breath.

But there are still three people who are not dead, and one of them is Yang Jian.

He was the closest to the south wind and suffered the highest damage, but Yang Jian resisted stubbornly.

"Awesome, how many levels are you?" Nanfeng gave Yang Jian a thumbs up, and then stabbed him in the abdomen.

-22.1%！

Yang Jian's face turned pale, and the severe pain put his brain into a state of shutdown.

He didn't have a chance to answer Nanfeng's question, because Nanfeng's next knife sent him directly to the western sky.

"Captain! You killed our captain! ”

"Ahhh

The two who were still alive were furious, their eyes bloodshot, and they wanted to fight with the south wind.

Nanfeng deliberately stretched out his arms and resisted two stabs.

-2.6！

-1.8！

Two knives down, knocked out 4.4% of South Wind's health, and the damage can only be said to be average.

After testing the damage, Nanfeng's goal had been achieved, slashing a fighter's neck with a backhand slash.

The remaining warrior was still screaming and rushing up desperately, but Nanfeng was faster than him, and had already put the [Nether Thorn] on the opponent's neck in advance.

The shadow of death spread all over his body, and the warrior finally calmed down and looked at the south wind with a look of horror on his face.

"Don't be afraid, buddy." Nanfeng showed a warm smile, "Tell me how many levels you are, and I'll spare your life." ”

"I, I'm ......" the warrior swallowed, his voice trembling slightly, "I just got to level 30......"

Swish.

Nanfeng wiped out the warrior's neck with a single sword, and then ran away in Yangcheng.

The warrior fell to the ground with a bang, dead and dead.

Several people suspended in mid-air calmly watched as Nanfeng killed everyone.

One of them, Scarface, said in a deep voice, "This intruder, by visual inspection, should be around level 33, and it can be taken." ”

An old woman with white hair chuckled, "You overestimate him, he should have just reached level 30." It's just that with the blessing of the natal divine weapon, the strength is stronger than ordinary people. ”

A handsome scholar nodded in agreement: "Grandma Lin's judgment is similar to mine. Let's do it, he has no long-range means of attack, and he is no threat to us. ”

Several people glanced at each other, nodded one after another, and flew towards the sky above Yangcheng.

In Yangcheng, Nanfeng found a horned Gada to hide, and was debugging the [RPG bazooka] in front of him.

His [Tactical Headset] had already completely transmitted the conversation of several people in mid-air into Nanfeng's ears.

"Hehe, I don't have the means to attack from a distance?"

"I'll show you what cruelty is right away!"

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