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The enemy was in a hurry, and the enemy was in a hurry.

"Hmm? Good opportunity!"

Looking at the Thunder Lord who was so close, Wei Huasheng did not hesitate at all. He endured the pain of his soul and generated two blood-red needles, which were quickly shot out.

Inside the cabin.

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, and his mental power surged like waves, turning into soul needles.

He did not shoot out soul needles to block.

Mental attack is not perfect either, and there are shortcomings.

It requires extremely high accuracy!

You must hit the target's head to enter the mind and attack the soul.

If it hits other parts, it will pass through the body directly, causing almost no damage.

In addition, compared with the attack of the original force, the distance and range are much worse.

"Kill!"

Until the blood-red needles entered the Thunder Lord and were constantly weakened by the internal fluctuations, Ning Chuan's mind turned and controlled all the soul needles to fly out.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The sharp and dense sound of breaking through the air sounded almost at the same time.

Thirty-three soul needles appeared in the chest and abdomen of the Thunder Lord at an astonishing speed.

Each one was one meter long!

The whole body was blood-red, without a single flaw, much brighter than the blood-red needles shot by Wei Huasheng.

The thirty-three soul needles cut through the air, dragging blood-red afterimages, like thirty-three crisscrossing red lightning, shooting at Wei Huasheng at a high speed!

"This..."

Wei Huasheng's face changed drastically.

He clearly realized that the momentum emitted by the thirty-three soul needles far exceeded him.

It has reached the perfect state.

"How is it possible! Wasn't Ning Chuan still in the skilled state before?!"

A question flashed through Wei Huasheng's mind.

But he had no time to think.

Wei Huasheng desperately used the Force to dodge.

But mental attacks are almost unaffected by air friction, and are known for their speed.

At this close distance, although Wei Huasheng's speed exceeded Ning Chuan's driving the Thunder Lord, it was still difficult to avoid.

Especially, Ning Chuan attacked intensively in order to be safe.

He shot out a total of thirty-three soul needles.

More than twenty of them hit Wei Huasheng's face and entered his mind.

Wei Huasheng immediately retracted the mental power that maintained the sound-sealing barrier.

He didn't care about the consequences of Ning Chuan contacting the military.

He couldn't stop Ning Chuan's soul needles.

He was going to die now!

However, the mobilization of mental power requires a process.

Especially, Wei Huasheng's mental power was all used to maintain the sound-sealing barrier, and he needed to retract it first.

Wei Huasheng had just been able to mobilize part of his mental power, and more than twenty soul needles had already entered the sea of ​​consciousness like lightning, and all pierced his soul without any hindrance!

The next moment.

"Ah--!!!"

The miserable wail echoed in the sky, louder than a sonic boom, shaking the clouds apart.

Blood oozed from Wei Huasheng's seven orifices, and he was in extreme pain. He almost lost all consciousness and could not even fly. His body fell rapidly toward the ground.

Buzz!

The sound-sealing barrier covering the Wei family manor trembled and dissipated completely.

Ning Chuan drove the Thunder Lord and flew downward to chase the fallen Wei Huasheng. When he got close, he swung a gun with dazzling lightning.

Wei Huasheng's eyelids moved slightly, as if he sensed danger.

But, he did not wake up after all. His body was motionless and was hit by the heavy alloy war gun.

Boom!

Under the terrifying power, Wei Huasheng's body turned into a blood mist all over the sky, and under the lightning strike, it turned into charred powder, floating down to the manor below.

"Hmm?!"

Seeing this, Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised by the effect of the blood soul needle.

It actually made a high-level knight lose consciousness directly!

However, it is normal to think about it.

His mental power is actually very strong, and he can already sense the sea of ​​consciousness.

In addition, Wei Huasheng's soul, because of the sound-sealing barrier, had no protection at all, and he directly suffered more than twenty perfect soul needles.

Losing consciousness is not surprising.

"If it were Wei Huasheng in a normal state, it would probably just hurt his soul and hurt him, but he would not lose consciousness."

Ning Chuan thought to himself, and his eyes glanced casually, and he couldn't help but brighten a little.

There was a space ring in Wei Huasheng's falling corpse.

Because of the lightning strike, the ring melted and deformed, but the embedded space stone was just a little charred and not damaged.

The Thunder Lord raised his left palm, and the Force surged, forming a whirlpool like a hurricane, emitting a strong suction force, and captured the space ring in mid-air.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud sonic boom was heard.

With the help of the Thunder Lord's perspective, Ning Chuan could see without turning his head.

With white mist lingering around him, Barga tried his best to fly towards the distant sky.

"Damn it, he escaped again. When I enter Xingchen University, the first thing I have to do is to complete Fengying Sanqian, or inherit a sky-level body movement martial arts!"

Ning Chuan couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The speed was not enough, and it was too passive.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, above Barga's head, the space was distorted, and a black sun fell from the sky.

The volume was not large, with a diameter of about ten feet.

But the waves that permeated were extremely terrifying, filled with the breath of destruction and death, which made people palpitate.

"Corrupted Life Sea!"

Barga was terrified and frantically urged the Force.

In an instant, a large dark green sea of ​​Force emerged, containing the mystery of corruption, surging with momentum, and overwhelmingly surging towards the black sun.

However, upon contact.

The Force Ocean didn't even last for a moment before it was completely evaporated by the black sun, as if a real sun had fallen into the sea.

The black sun fell without any loss, covering Barga.

"Ah--!"

Barga's face was distorted and he wailed miserably, no less than Wei Huasheng who had been hit by more than 20 soul needles before.

A tall figure, with eyes like lightning and his hands behind his back, appeared above the black sun.

The strongest warrior in Qingshan City!

Haotian Knight!

Road Fight!

In the cabin of the Thunder Lord, Ning Chuan's eyes widened.

His previous prediction was correct.

Against an ordinary knight, Road Fight only needs one move!

After coming to his senses, Ning Chuan was delighted and shouted, "Uncle Lu, spare his life, I still have use!"

Ning Chuan flew over in the Thunder Lord.

He wanted to know what Barga wanted in the space ring.

"Don't be delusional!"

Balga saw Ning Chuan's plan, gritted his teeth, and roared: "The light of the old gods will eventually shine in the world!"

After the words fell.

Balga's eyes turned red, and with a bang, it exploded like fireworks, and blood mist mixed with bone fragments flew everywhere.

The black sun shook lightly and burned it out.

Lu Zhan frowned slightly and said: "The divine restrictions of the Old Gods Association cannot be stopped unless the King of Heaven."

"It's okay."

Ning Chuan shook his head, without too many regrets.

Anyway, the thing is in his hands.

Can't run away.

Just look for it slowly.

With the disappearance of the sound-sealing barrier, the 27th Army, which noticed the fluctuations of the knights' battle, rushed to the scene without Ning Chuan's notification and surrounded the Wei Family Manor.