Chapter 920 The Cruel Girl

When these monks can cast spells, but the members of the Lancheng Wishing Clan cannot form a circle of wishing power, this is not an equal battle at all. ≥

Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness was swept away, and he was shocked to find that his spiritual consciousness, which could only be stretched out within a kilometer range, suddenly strengthened. At this time, even if his consciousness stretched two thousand meters away, he still had enough strength.

In the world without rules, there is a sudden more regular atmosphere.

No matter what is going on, Ning Cheng knows that he wants to leave now.

When he rushed out of the wooden house, he found that the wishing man who had saved him once was facing the siege of two monks. Although the protective wish power on his body was very powerful, he was entangled by one of them, and the magic weapon of the other man's long hook had already blasted towards the head of the wishing man.

Ning Cheng, who wanted to rush out, almost didn't even think about it, so he sacrificed a Taoist spear and blasted towards him.

In this place, the rules are broken and the consciousness is weakened. An artifact that is too high in level will limit his strength.

"Boom..." Ning Cheng's spear collided with the opponent's long hook magic weapon, and his vitality exploded. Whether it is the strength of spiritual consciousness or the strength of divine essence, the difference between this cultivator and Ning Cheng is too far.

This cultivator was directly blasted away by Ning Cheng's spear, and before he landed, the marks of Ning Cheng's spear landed on his body.

It's just that in such a broken place, the power of Ning Cheng's spear pattern is greatly reduced after blasting out, and the opponent's strength should not be low. This spear pattern did not cut the opponent in two, but only drew a line on him. blood mist.

The other cultivator who was entangled with the man from the Yuan clan saw that his companion was blown away by Ning Cheng, so he hurriedly withdrew a few feet away, fearing that he would be besieged by Ning Cheng and the man from the Yuan clan.

"Thank you for saving me once." The wishing man narrowly escaped death. Said gratefully to Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng smiled. "You're welcome. You also saved me back then."

This man from the Wishing Clan was obviously not the kind of scheming person, when he heard Ning Cheng's words, his face immediately turned a little red. Because when he pulled Ning Cheng up, he didn't save Ning Cheng, he also tied Ning Cheng to the Yuan clan.

"My name is Joey." The wishing man said again.

"My name is Ning Cheng." Ning Cheng had a good impression of Joey who helped him once,

He didn't hide his name, "Why do so many people come here today to sneak attack? Why didn't the king see it?"

"No, the king is in danger..." Joey, who was talking to Ning Cheng, heard Ning Cheng talk about the king. He immediately remembered the king's situation and turned around to leave.

But he quickly remembered something, quickly looked at Ning Cheng again, and said eagerly with pleading, "Ning Cheng, I want to save the king, can you help me?"

Ning Cheng didn't hesitate, and responded directly, "You saved me before, of course I can help you. It's just that there are too many practitioners here. I'm not their match, so after I help you, I need to hurry up Run away. You, the Lancheng Wishing Clan, may..."

What Ning Cheng said was that the Lancheng Wishing Clan was in some danger this time.

"Thank you, thank you..." After Joey finished speaking, he turned around and left. He didn't care about killing the monks of the Wishing Clan outside, nor did he care about what Ning Cheng said.

Following behind Joey, Ning Cheng was somewhat puzzled. If Lan Chengyuan was killed so easily, how could it be possible to stand here for so many years?

After Joey led Ning Cheng around the square, two giant trees suddenly appeared before Ning Cheng's eyes. Ning Cheng had observed the square many times, but he had never seen these two giant trees. Seeing Joey rushing into the giant tree, Ning Cheng also rushed in.

Once inside, Ning Cheng felt as if he had entered another world. Waves of spell fluctuations and bursts of vitality came over, and there was even a bloody smell in the space. Immediately, Ning Cheng saw more than a dozen monks fighting around a beautiful woman. Ning Cheng knew that beautiful woman, she was the Aunt Li whom he had seen when monitoring Lan Bing's room.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, both men and women, most of them were members of the Lanchengyuan clan, and there were also a few monks who were killed.

The beautiful woman was covered in blood, she was in a terrible state, and her clothes were incomparably torn. Although every time she made a move, a white light blasted out, but there were too many monks besieging her.

"I'm going to kill you bandits..." Seeing the miserable scene in front of him, Joey roared angrily, and rushed forward frantically.

A little further away, a cloud of white mist swirls, and there seems to be something in the mist. And Lan Bing was sitting on the edge of the fog, ignoring the outside world. It can be said that if the beautiful women did not block these monks, Lan Bing would have been rushed to kill these monks long ago.

The mist seems to contain endless power of rules, and the rules between heaven and earth seem to be absorbed by the mist.

Ning Cheng sighed, he guessed something. If he guessed correctly, there should be Ah Han in the mist. It is estimated that the time for Ahan Wuzeguo to mature has come, but the Yuanzu didn't know what was going on, and even leaked this amazing thing.

Joey had just rushed in, and he had the wish power armor, so he was safe for a while. But that beautiful woman, Ning Cheng knew from her appearance that if he didn't make a move, this beautiful woman would be killed if she persisted for at most a dozen breaths.

He was originally here to help Joey, and now that Joey is doing it, Ning Cheng will naturally not stand by and watch. The spear was thrown out, and the shadow of the spear pattern rolled up and rushed to the side of the beautiful woman.

Perhaps because Ah Han has no fruits to mature, his spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced. But compared to his supernatural powers, these divine senses are far from enough for him to display his supernatural powers.

The gun pattern rushed into the group of monks, instantly twisting off the arm of a monk who was about to kill a beautiful woman. Before the cultivator could recover his breath, Ning Cheng's spear slashed through an almost invisible mark, and sent the severed-arm cultivator's head flying.

Killing one person as soon as Ning Cheng came, this was still not enough to change the situation, it just turned the beautiful woman who was almost killed into a precarious situation.

"You are a cultivator, you actually help this group of volunteers, scum..." A middle-aged male cultivator saw Ning Cheng cast a spell to kill a person, and immediately cursed angrily.

That beautiful woman did not expect that Ning Cheng would come to help her, she had no time to thank Ning Cheng, and several magic blades blasted at her.

At this moment, Lan Bing, who had been sitting on the edge of the white mist, suddenly stood up. She kept waving her hands and chanted something.

Ning Cheng, who was making a move, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a huge invisible hand bound him tightly. At this moment, his divine essence was restrained, and some of the divine senses he possessed after half a month of cultivation were also completely restrained. A low-pitched prayer kept ringing in his ears, making it impossible for him to refuse.

"Don't kill Ning Cheng..." The beautiful woman just yelled out this sentence, and endless white blade lights fell all over the sky.

A series of shrill screams kept ringing in Ning Cheng's ears. Ning Cheng saw that the monks besieging the beautiful woman were all torn into pieces by the endless blade light. The next moment, he was also trapped by endless blade light.

One after another blade light blasted on his body, tore open his clothes, and directly drew bloodstains one after another on his body.

Ning Cheng felt a little cold in his heart, he was sure that if he wasn't a body refiner with perfect astral body, he would have been cut into pieces just like other monks.

"Bing'er, don't kill Ning Cheng, stop quickly." The beautiful woman continued to shout.

Lan Bing still didn't stop, and the endless blade light became even more fierce. The white light became more and more intense, even Ning Cheng was a little bit lacking in persistence, at this moment Ning Cheng's body turned blood-stained. This scene of being restrained by a powerful force and waiting to die completely made Ning Cheng very aggrieved.

"Your Majesty, please spare Ning Cheng." Joey fell to his knees.

But Lan Bing still didn't have any intention to stop, the gestures were still continuously condensed, and the white glows were still sweeping out endlessly.

Ning Cheng felt a little regretful, he knew that the wish clan would not be so simple, and now it seems that it is indeed the case. If this continues, his astral body can't bear it either.

"Pfft..." Lan Bing finally stopped singing when another blade glow swept away a stream of blood mist from Ning Cheng's body.

Joey immediately came to Ning Cheng's side, and supported Ning Cheng with both hands, "Ning Cheng, are you alright?"

After Lan Bing stopped singing and gesticulating, his consciousness finally recovered a bit. He casually took out a robe and put it on his body that had already been dyed red, and then said to Joey, "I'm fine, I'm leaving, see you later."

While speaking, Ning Cheng quickly used his spiritual consciousness to draw a teleportation formation deep in the bottom of his feet. After the teleportation formation was finished, he slowly withdrew from the two giant trees. Inside he felt a threat, a threat to his life.

He obviously came to help, and Lan Bing showed no mercy to him when he killed someone, which made him feel the cruelty of this woman even more. Obviously all the monks around were killed, but Lan Bing was still mobilizing his willingness to attack him.

The reason why he arranged a teleportation array was because he wanted to take away a few Ah Han before leaving. He owed Joey, not Lan Bing. Being injured by Lan Bing like this, if he doesn't come back to find some compensation, he will feel very uncomfortable.

When Ning Cheng walked out of the two giant trees, all he could see were corpses. Except for the few members of the wishing clan who were still alive, the monks who came in were bombarded and killed by the wishing blade without exception.

Joey followed after him, and said apologetically to Ning Cheng, "I'm sorry, your majesty is anxious about the crisis of our wishing clan, so he mobilized the holy image's wishing power to attack these cultivators. In fact, he didn't intend to target you."

Ning Cheng smiled and patted Joey's shoulder, "It's okay, I can understand. If I want to go out from Po Ze Land, do you have a better map?"

Looking at Ning Cheng's bloodstained face and the appearance of sharp wounds everywhere, Joey felt even more guilty. He shook his head, "After entering Poze Land, I can't get out again, and I don't have a map."

"Forget it, then I'll go first." After Ning Cheng finished speaking, he quickened his pace, and quickly walked out of the empty green land of the Yuan clan, across the canyon.

Along the way, all Ning Cheng saw were the corpses of the Yuan clan, and he sighed in his heart. The rivers and lakes are really everywhere, and there are such things in the depths of this broken land. And he himself, isn't he also planning to steal Ah Han without success?