The Gate Of Good Fortune

This is simply not a reciprocal battle when these monks can practise magic and the Lancheng people cannot form a circle of willpower.

Ningcheng's divinity swept out, and he was shocked to discover that he could only stretch out a thousand meters of divinity, suddenly enhanced. At this point, even if his mind stretches 2,000 meters away, there is still room.

Without rules, the heavens and the earth suddenly have more rules.

Whatever's going on, Ningcheng knows we have to go now.

When he rushed out of the cabin, he found that the man who saved him once faced the siege of two brothers. Though he had a strong desire to protect himself, he was haunted by one of them, and the other longhook, Fabo, had been bombarded over the head of a man of the Wish Nation.

Ningcheng, who wanted to rush out, barely thought about it, sacrificed a long gun to blow up the past.

In this place, the rules are broken and the consciousness is weakened. An artifact of too high a rank will limit his ability to play.

“Boom...” Ningcheng's long gun and the other party's long hook Fabao bombed together, the energy burst apart. The difference between this monk and Ningcheng is too far away, whether it's the strength of the divine sense or the strength of the divine power.

The monk was directly bombed by Ningcheng, but before he could fall, the gun pattern of Ningcheng Great Gun fell on him.

Only in such a broken land, Ningcheng's gun print was blown out, and the strength of the other side should not be low. This gun print did not cut the other side into two pieces, but only drew a bloody mist on him.

The other monk, who was haunted by a man of the Wish Nation, saw his companion being bombed by Ningcheng and quickly retreated from several lengths. He feared being besieged by Ningcheng and the man of the Wish Nation.

“Thank you for saving me once.” The wishful man escaped his death, thanking Ningcheng.

Ningcheng smiled, “Don't thank me, you saved me in the first place. ”

The wishful man was obviously not of such a deep heart, and when he heard Ningcheng's words, his face was immediately a little red. Because when he pulled Ning Cheng up, he didn't really save Ning Cheng, he also tied Ning Cheng to the Wang clan.

“My name is Joey.” The wishful man said again.

“My name is Ningcheng.” Ningcheng was very fond of this Joey who helped him once and didn't hide his name, "why are so many people here today? How come the king didn't see it? ”

“No, Your Majesty is in danger...” Joey, who was talking to Ningcheng, immediately remembered the king's situation when he heard about him, turning around and leaving.

But he soon remembered something. He looked at Ningcheng again and said with a plea of urgency, "Ningcheng, I want to save the king, can you help me? ”

Ningcheng did not hesitate and responded directly, “Once you saved me, of course I can help you. It's just that there are too many magicians here, and I'm not their opponent, so after I help you, I'm going to run away. I'm afraid you, Lan Chengyi clan..."

Ningcheng means that the Lancheng Wish Nation is a little dangerous this time.

“Thank you, thank you...” Joey said, turning around and walking away, didn't kill the Wish Brothers accidentally, didn't care what Ningcheng said.

Behind Joey, Ningcheng had some doubts. If the Lancheng people were killed so easily, how could they stand here for so many years?

After Joey took Ningcheng around the square, Ningcheng suddenly saw two more giant trees. Ningcheng watched the square many times, but never saw them. Ningcheng followed Joey as he rushed into the giant tree.

Once inside, Ningcheng is like entering another world. A wave of spell fluctuations and a burst of energy came through, and there was even some bloody breath in space. Later, Ningcheng saw a dozen monks fighting around a beautiful woman. The beautiful woman, Ningcheng, knew her aunt who had seen her before when he was monitoring the blue ice room.

There were more than a dozen bodies lying on the ground, both male and female, mostly of the Lancheng people, and a handful of murdered monks.

Beautiful women have bloodstains, wolves and shattered clothes. Although every time she strikes, there is a white light, there are too many monks besieging her.

“I'm going to kill you bandits...” Joey saw the tragic scene in front of him, yelled and rushed up wildly.

A little further away, a white fog is spinning around, and there seems to be something in the fog. And the blue ice is sitting on the edge of the fog, ignoring the outside world. If it weren't for the beautiful women blocking these monks, Blue Ice would have been killed by these monks.

There seems to be endless rule power in the fog, and rules in the heavens and the earth seem to be absorbed by it.

Ningcheng sighed and he guessed some. If he wasn't mistaken, the fog would have been Ayanomu. It is presumably time for Ah-Yin to mature, and the May clan, not knowing what happened, leaked this amazing thing.

Joey just rushed in, had the will to armor, and was safe for a while. But the beautiful woman, Ningcheng, looked at her and knew that if he didn't do it, the beautiful woman would be killed if she persisted for more than a dozen breathing hours.

He was supposed to help Joey, and now that Joey's doing it, Ningcheng certainly won't stand idly by. Long guns were sacrificed, and the shadow of the gunshot curled for a while rushed to the side of the beautiful woman.

Perhaps due to the maturation of Ah-Yin's fruit, his consciousness has been greatly enhanced. But compared to his Avatar, these visions are far from sufficient to enable him to do the Avatar.

The gun print rushed into the Brotherhood and instantly strangled the arm of a Brother who was going to bomb a beautiful woman. Without waiting for the monk to breathe down, Ningcheng's long gun drew an almost invisible mark and flew the head of the broken arm monk.

Ningcheng killed one person as soon as he arrived, which is still not enough to change the scene, but only to make the near-fatal beautiful woman dangerous.

“You, a monk, can't believe you helped these volunteers, scum...” A middle-aged man caught sight of Ningcheng practicing magic to kill a man and shouted out loud.

Nor did the beautiful woman expect Ningcheng to come and help her. She couldn't thank Ningcheng enough, and several spells blasted at her.

At this moment, blue ice, sitting on the edge of the white mist, suddenly stood up, her hands waving constantly, her mouth not knowing what was singing.

Ningcheng suddenly felt cold, an invisible giant palm bound him to death. At this moment, his divine priests were bound, and some of the gods he had only practiced for half a month were completely bound. A low prayer kept ringing in his ear, making him impossible to refuse.

“Don't kill Ningcheng...” the beautiful woman just called out, the endless white blade fell down.

A terrible scream kept ringing in Ningcheng's ears, and Ningcheng saw all the monks who had besieged the beauty torn apart into pieces by endless blades. The next moment, he was similarly trapped by endless blades.

A blade exploded on his body, tearing his clothes apart and drawing blood on him directly, one after the other.

Ningcheng was a little chilly in his heart, and he was sure that if he was not a full astral refiner, he would have been divided into pieces, like other monks.

“Ice, don't kill Ningcheng, stop it.” The beautiful woman continued.

Blue ice still hasn't stopped, and the endless blades are even more powerful. The white light grew stronger and stronger, even Ningcheng was a little less persistent. At this time, Ningcheng became bloodstained. This scene, bound by powerful forces, is completely awaiting death, making Ningcheng's heart very boring.

“Your Majesty, forgive Ningcheng.” Joey's on his knees.

But Blue Ice still doesn't have any ideas to stop, the gestures are still gathering out, and the white light of the road is still sweeping out endlessly.

Ningcheng has some regrets in his heart. He knew long ago that the May clan would not be so simple. This seems to be the case now. If this continues, his astral body will not be able to bear it either.

“Pfft...” Blue Ice finally stopped singing when another blade of blood swept away from Ningcheng.

Joey first came to Ningcheng, holding Ningcheng with his hands, "Ningcheng, are you okay? ”

After Blue Ice stopped singing and gesturing, his mind finally regained some. He took out a robe and put it on his already dyed red body, and that's when he said to Joey, "I'm fine, I'm leaving, I'll see you later. ”

Speaking, Ningcheng quickly carved a transmission array deep in his foot with his mind. He slowly withdrew from those two giant trees after the transmission was finished. Inside, he felt a threat, a threat to his life.

He was obviously here to help, and Blue Ice had no mercy for him when he killed, which made him feel the harshness of this woman. The monks around Ming were all killed, and Blue Ice continued to mobilize his will to attack him.

The reason why a transfer array was arranged was because when he wanted to leave, he took away several pieces of Ariane fruit. He owes Joey, not Blue Ice. If he doesn't come back for some compensation, he will be very uncomfortable.

Ningcheng walked out of two giant trees and all eyes were filled with corpses. With the exception of the few members of the Wish Nation who were still alive, the incoming monks were bombarded with wisdom.

Joey followed suit and apologized to Ningcheng, “I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but the King is anxious about the crisis of my people, which has mobilized the will of the statue to attack these cultivators, which is not meant for you. ”

Ningcheng smiled and patted Joey on the shoulder, "It's okay, I understand. Do you have any better maps if I want to get out of a broken place? ”

Joey felt even more guilty looking at the blood on Ningcheng's face and all over the wounds. He shook his head, “The Land of the Shattered will never get out again, and I don't have a map. ”

“Forget it, I'll go first.” Ningcheng finished, speeding up his steps and quickly walking out of the empty green space of the May Nation and across the canyon.

Ningcheng saw all the bodies of the May Nation along the way, and he sighed. Jianghu is really everywhere, deep in this shitty land, there are things like that. Wasn't he prepared to steal the fruit?

(Ask for a few monthly tickets, in code chapter three.

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