Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World

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Ning Ke watched the other party fall from the height, splashing a splash of water.

Looking at the blush on the water in the distance, his expression did not change in the slightest.

Still not dead?

He frowned slightly, because he felt a little strange: Judging from the means and strength displayed by the other party, his attacking tyrannical sword style just now vaguely exceeded the opponent's limit.

But after this blow was resisted by him, there was no hint on the panel, so it could be seen that he did not die directly because of Ning Ke's last blow.

"Sure enough, people who can control a place, no matter what their character is, they have certain means and strength."

Ning Ke thought in his heart that You Tong was already motivated by him, and looked towards the water, trying to find any clues about Qin Shoujian.

At this moment, in the water, he vaguely saw a huge black shadow, and he couldn't help but frown slightly, and a little doubt appeared in his heart.

What is this?

But just after this thought flashed by him, in the blink of an eye, he saw that the figure gradually became clear, and it was a black ink dragon.

After he saw it completely, the distance between the two was only three to five feet.

This equidistant, in front of a congenital warrior like them, can only take a breath at most.

It faced Ning Ke, opened his **** mouth, and bit towards him.

Ok! ?

Seeing the ink Jiao bite towards his lower body, Ning Ke could not help but narrow his eyes, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.

But he didn't dodge, his eyes were full of anticipation.

He vaguely gestured at his body shape, and then looked at his body shape after wearing Taibao's iron armor, standing on the surface of the water, and slowly stretched out his hands.

wow---

The ink Jiao broke out of the water, and under the huge inertia, it suddenly pressed against him, pushing him up into the sky.

In the distance, on the top floor of Yingyue Baozhai, Director Su was supported by the fox-eared girl, 'looking' in the direction of the battlefield, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"I really didn't expect it to be like this."

The fox-eared girl was frightened when she saw it, and she didn't dare to breathe. After hearing this, she couldn't help but regain her senses, and quickly grabbed the arm of the person next to her:

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"Father, what's wrong?"

"Hehe, nothing, do you still remember that this Moonlight Pier was originally a calamity in the Haihe River?

In this place, there is a black dragon squatting and making waves. Even the Haihe River God at the time can only fight with it. There is no way to give this piece of Yinyue Pier to the black dragon? "

After hearing this, the fox-eared girl stared at the battlefield over there, and said casually:

"It turned out to be this matter, I just heard about it, that Mo Jiao has never been seen since I remembered it, didn't it mean that he was beheaded by the Lord Haihe River God?

It is said that Lord River God was seriously injured in a battle with him at the beginning, and since then, he has never appeared again. "

After hearing this, Manager Su sighed:

"That's right, that's how the rumors were spread back then.

But do you know that the one that appeared just now was the long-disappeared Mo Jiao?

However, I only felt the coercion and surging demonic energy on him, but I didn't feel any vitality. Eighty percent of them were already dead, and the fleshly body was made into a puppet.

This kind of means is really a big hand, even if it is..."

When he said this, he suddenly paused, and he raised his hand and grabbed it on the railing.

"how is this possible!"

.....

.....

But he said that the ink Jiao was biting towards Ning Ke's mouth, and Ning Ke didn't dodge, but raised his hand on his upper and lower jaws to prevent his mouth from closing.

Feeling the power coming from the mouth of the black dragon, Rao Shi Ningke could not help but sigh that the advantage of the monster's body is stronger than that of the human race.

The power of its bite has far exceeded the extreme realm of the power of the human race innate warriors. Although Ning Ke wrestled with it to suppress it, it was also because of its own strength.

Change to the ordinary congenital extreme realm, it can only be avoided.

This ink Jiao was caught by Ning Ke and couldn't close his mouth, so he kept shaking his body and swayed Ning Ke in the sky.

After a short while, one person and one Jiaojiao left Yinyuewu and came to the empty river.

And just when Ning Ke was dealing with it quite easily, he only felt a breath from under him rushing towards him.

Glancing at his eyes, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

A green dragon, even bigger than this black dragon, burst out of the river and charged towards Ning Ke.

Compared with this ink dragon, the most different thing is that on the forehead, a pair of slightly shorter dragon horns are vaguely visible.

In his understanding, as long as the pair of dragon horns are completely transformed, then this green flood dragon will completely transform into a flood dragon!

The Qing Jiao didn't care about the ink Jiao, he opened his claws and grabbed towards him.

Seeing this, Ning Ke exerted strength with both arms, and along with the thin cracks on the Taibao iron armor, he suddenly opened the mouth of the ink Jiao and broke free from it.

After throwing it into the river, Ning Ke raised his hand, and a long spear condensed between illusion and reality gradually condensed in his hand.

Looking at the Qing Jiao who was already in front of him, Ning Ke's expression did not change at all, and suddenly he threw the spear in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Little Magical Power, the spear of judgment!

brush!

Under the inexplicable flow of Qi, the Judgment Spear went straight through his head and fell toward the river in the distance.

Ning Ke looked at this scene, and there was a hint of surprise in his heart.

Before he could react, the Qing Jiao's claws were already slapped on his body.

Like a ball, he fell into the water, and the Taibao iron armor on his body shattered directly under the impact.

Ning Ke smashed into the water dozens of feet deep, and suddenly a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Because of his own talent, he did not suffer secondary damage in the water, but slowly lifted it out of the water again.

By this time, the ink flood dragon had already burst out. It did not take the initiative to attack Ning Ke, but hovered with the green flood dragon, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Ning Ke looked at the tattered robe in front of him and tore it off suddenly.

On his chest, there was a faintly visible scar with deep bone, which was slowly healing.

He took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the Qing Jiao, with surging fighting intent flashing in his eyes.

In this Qing Jiao, he felt a power that he had never seen elsewhere.

I finally found a monster with the same strength as me.

His eyes were hot, he raised his hand and pressed it on the knife, hesitated for a moment, but slowly released his palm.

This time, he didn't want to use a knife.

But seeing him take a deep breath, his bones began to roar violently.

At the spine behind him, eight bone chains clattered open and wrapped around his arms.

Under the rising qi and blood, on his body, vaguely visible, some kind of pattern like a chain, is faintly flowing.