Chapter 508: Battle of Babel (2)
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With a heavy gun, the tail of the gun fell to the ground, Zhou Dong's consciousness was a little slow, and he couldn't react, he glanced at the white figure on the stone steps, turned around, and stared at the person sitting in front of him, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end it was: "....How can there be two." β
Li Wenwen stared at Bai Ning who was sitting tightly, and his tone was affirmative, "This is the real Bai Ning, I'...... We were put on a beating..."
The people in the rivers and lakes who came with him, there were not many people who could stand and talk, leaning together in twos and threes, vigilantly looking at the Jinyi guards and Fanzi who surrounded them, but they understood that even if they knew the truth, it didn't matter if they wanted to compare with the situation in front of them.
On the stone steps of the Tower of Babel, when Bai Ning said, 'Long time no see', the fake Bai Ning over there also nodded, and used his internal force to transmit the voice, "You are not dead, it is also expected, what do you want to say, or fight again, I will wait for you on the top of the tower." β
Cao Zhenchun raised his head and hurried to Bai Ning's side, "Overseer, don't fight with him alone, the people we brought this time are all strong-willed people, and their martial arts are not weak, and they will consume him to death." β
"He wants to go to the top of the tower, he can't stop it, and there is only a narrow stone staircase there, how can you go up?" Bai Ning glanced at him, and as he spoke, the figure on the stone steps had already performed the light body technique, jumping far away.
Bai Ning waved his hand to let the old eunuch retreat first, then got up with the black knife and walked towards Zhou Dong, he was not in a hurry for the system to go to the top of the tower.
Ahead, Li Wenwen's brain was buzzing, and when he saw the approaching figure, he finally gritted his teeth and called out the other party's name: "....Bai Ning..."
However, Bai Ning directly crossed him and stood still in front of Zhou Tong in the rear, the ignored figure, his face changed back and forth, red and white, at this time, the old man opened his mouth first, and his tone was not too excited.
"The old man is really old... I can't even beat a fake one, my eyes are spent, and I can't even see the real one in front of me. This sentence seemed to be a sarcasm of himself.
"When you're old, just stay at home, have nothing to do shopping, walk around in the morning, and take care of your days, this world will soon not allow the use of force... Don't let Xifu go to see you in prison when the time comes. β
Bai Ning's tone was flat, he stretched out his hand to pat the dust on his shoulder, the old man waved his hand and swept away the other party, pulling away two steps, the human-faced beast grinned and clenched his fist, "The old guy who doesn't know how to lift." β
The vial glanced back, and the latter shut his mouth.
"The old man is very stubborn, but he also has a lot of backbone......" Xiao Bottle'er said approvingly.
Over there, among the two people who were separated, Zhou Tong raised his gun and clenched his fists: "Don't work Chitose to remind ......" The moment he spoke, a nearby figure rushed over, his arm raised, and the sword light came out halfway,
"Bai Ningβ"
"Ben Du is talking to Zhou Dong, what are you talking about. β
On the other side, Bai Ning just turned his face sideways, his arm moved, and the wind blew over, and Li Wenwen fell to the ground in pain. The robed figure lowered his gaze and glanced at the people on the ground who were trying to struggle, and several brocade guards around him came up to hold him down, pulling the rope and about to tie him up.
"Let him go. Bai Ning glanced at it and waved his hand.
Jin Yiwei put the rope away at this time, and Li Wenwen, who was red-faced, struggled to stand up, and Jin Yanjian was at his feet, and he didn't care to pick it up, staring at the person in front of him.
"How... I don't think it's fun to kill me with a knife, do you want to torture or humiliate me?, mention the majesty of your Dongchang Admiral?" Li Wenwen is a Jianghu after all, he knows that fear is useless, and with hatred in his heart, he is already a broken jar, and he constantly stimulates the other party verbally, probably because he wants to die happily.
Bai Ning looked at him and walked over, the latter subconsciously took a step back, and listened to the voice.
β... People who practice martial arts must have perseverance, and if you want to take revenge, your perseverance is not strong enough, and your determination is not enough, so how can you get revenge... I'll teach you this. β
Li Wenwen sneered, but in fact, he was a little confused.
After a while, a fan was summoned, and he was ordered to look for something in the crowd, Bai Ninghua continued: "It's simple, Bendu doesn't have much time, what are you missing, Bendu will make up for you, less determination, then our family will give you the determination and madness to avenge and bring people up." β
The figure with a cloak was dragged over, and when Li Wenwen saw this person, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he even wanted to rush up to save people, but the person who was dragged was thrown a few steps away from his feet.
"Bai Ning..."Qin Mian, who was writhing in pain on the ground, raised his head, as if he was going to eat people, and looked at the indifferent figure over there, "....I won't let you go if I am a ghost......"
Before he finished speaking, a brocade guard waved his knife.
Poof-
The steel knife slashed at the neck, and the head fell into the dirt with a thud. Li Wenwen shouted 'ah', rushed up, could only snatch a head and hold it in his arms, looked in the direction of Bai Ning, and cried out in pain.
"The new and old grudges add up, is it enough to take revenge?" the indifferent figure said flatly, turning to prepare to go to the stone steps of the Tower of Babel.
The wind in the night blows the whole word.
"After you go back, do you extinguish the flame of revenge, or do you want to take revenge on Ben Du even more frantically, even if you come, how many people you have to eat in our family, in the end, Ben Du will let you live, remember, only you have one way to live...... Look, who will be ...... by you Die. β
Li Wenwen was still stunned in place, and soon Gu Mi from the six doors came over and beckoned: "If you are not dead, catch them all-" Then he looked at the figure holding the corpse and head on the ground, turned around and left, "Li Wenwen, hurry up with your junior brother's corpse." Ben Catcher will be staring at you closely. β
Then, Gu Mi looked up at the body of the watchtower, the black shadow belonging to Bai Ning had already rushed halfway, and the surrounding Jinyi guards commanded Jin Jiu and Gao Xuannian to give an order.
"Fence off the top of the mountain, all the crossbowmen go up to the heights, keep an eye on the movement above..."
The order was being laid, and when the team was slowly moving, at the top of the Tower of Babel, 'Bai Ning' stood in the middle, and his baggage had been opened, and a disc was placed on the raised cylindrical platform at his feet.
He looked at the sky, and in the middle of the clouds that seemed to have been lowered, there was a faint thunder light.
At the edge of the top of the tower, not long after, a figure came up, 'Bai Ning' glanced at it obliquely, put away his hand and looked at it head-on, "... Do you know what this disc is for?" he said, and walked down the stone steps of the platform.
Boom Boom β
Thunder suddenly roared from the gap in the clouds, and the dazzling electric light of cyan illuminated two identical faces at the same time, more than ten paces apart.
The two face each other.
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