The enemy was defeated, and the enemy was killed.

Li Xingcai, who had lost one arm, was now hunched over, his face full of madness and brutality.

“Kill him, kill him!!!”

More than a dozen Vajra Realm statues shouted angrily and rushed towards Ning Fan.

One of the Vajra giants stood guard beside Li Xingcai and kept retreating. He wanted to ensure Li Xingcai’s safety and could not make any mistakes.

“Just you?”

Ning Fan’s starry eyes burst into clusters of cold light. Facing the Vajra Realm who was eager to kill him, he raised his hand and slashed.

Chi Chi Chi.

The thick sword energy suddenly appeared in the dark night like a long dragon. With the blessing of spiritual power, the power of the slash almost tore the void apart!

“Not good!”

The faces of the group of Vajra Realm who came to kill changed drastically. Looking at the terrifying sword energy that was slashing down, the fear that grew in their hearts was spreading wildly.

With a puff, a Vajra Realm was slashed to the ground by Ning Fan, blood splattered everywhere, and his chest was cut open by Ning Fan.

The Vajra Realm was screaming, and his body was convulsing in pain.

“Hurry up and save him!”

Seeing this, the other Vajra Realm shouted angrily.

Ning Fan raised his head and grinned: “I couldn’t bear to see him in such pain, so I helped him solve it.”

Then, Ning Fan raised his foot, and the power of the Great Sun Immortal Body in his body quickly gushed out under his feet.

Then, in the trembling eyes of everyone, Ning Fan stepped down.

Puff!

The blood mist exploded, and the Vajra Realm that was convulsing was completely motionless.

“Kill, kill!!!”

“I want your life.”

“Son of a bitch, I’ll kill you!”

Seeing their own people being crushed by Ning Fan’s foot, these people went completely crazy, and ran away, exerting their magical powers, pushing their combat power to the extreme, and killing Ning Fan.

At the same time, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun and the Snow Dragon Riders were slaughtering crazily in the chaotic military camp.

Especially the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, although there were only eighteen people, the terrifying combat power they showed scared many people!

Carrying scimitars, killing people like flies!

Large groups of Beimang soldiers fell under their scimitars, even if they were encircled and suppressed, it didn’t work at all, it just added casualties.

“Found the baggage!”

One person’s eyes were like an eagle, locking on the most important thing in the military camp, that is, the place where food and baggage were piled up, which was heavily guarded.

“Kill them!”

The leader shouted angrily, and the eighteen people worked together to kill towards the food and supplies.

“Quick, stop them!”

A Beimang master on the side discovered the movements of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun and almost lost his soul. If the supplies and food were destroyed, it would be all over!

In an instant, the army, like a tide, quickly killed the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

Even if they had to risk their lives, they had to stop these eighteen people!

At this time, Ning Fan had already opened the Hell of Infernal Affairs, and all the magical powers in his body were fully utilized.

Facing more than a dozen Vajra Realm, he did not retreat at all.

Opening and closing, ferocious as a tiger!

A Vajra Realm rushed in front of Ning Fan and punched him with a fierce and powerful punch, and he was greeting Ning Fan’s head, wanting to smash it with one punch.

But Ning Fan turned back suddenly, and his terrifying eyes were like a ghost.

Huh!

Ning Fan stretched out his hand, and with a crushing force, he grasped the fist that was coming at him tightly, and let the power pour out of his palm without moving.

This is the horror of Ning Fan’s body!

His defense is invincible, and he is wearing a dragon’s breath suit, so he can let the power bombard him wildly, but it can’t break his defense.

The Vajra Realm with the fist in his hand looked at Ning Fan with horror.

His full-strength attack was actually blocked by Ning Fan so easily?

“It’s my turn!”

The next second, Ning Fan grinned, and his eyes were erected, and then his arm pulled hard.

Puff, the arm of the Vajra Realm was torn off by Ning Fan, and blood and flesh splattered, rendering the scene in front of him like hell!

“Ah… Help, help me!”

The King Kong Realm who lost an arm screamed and howled. The bloody scene just now made the other King Kong Realm giants feel scalp numb and their souls fly away.

Is this person a human being?

Ning Fan’s eyes swept around at this time and found that the Beimang army, which was originally in a panic and in disarray, was almost recovering.

We have to go!

Otherwise, once they are completely surrounded by more than 100,000 people, even the Great Sage will be surrounded and killed alive!

“Go!”

Ning Fan shouted angrily, his voice like thunder.

At this time, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were holding rockets in their hands, setting the baggage and food on fire.

The wind blew, whoosh!

The fire dragon circled and soared into the sky.

Then, turning their horses, the Eight Hundred Snow Dragon Riders also withdrew from the battle and rushed out of the camp at a high speed.

The Snowland Mad Lion rushed out of the crowd, its hair had long been stained with blood, especially on its huge claws, which were covered with a lot of minced meat.

Ning Fan jumped up, jumped onto the lion’s body, and then rushed out of the military camp.

The Northern Mang army chased frantically, but the Snowland Mad Lion turned around, and its bloody mouth shot out arcs of lightning, killing a lot of people.

“Don’t chase us, put out the fire, hurry up!”

A strong man cursed.

The tents were burned, the baggage and food were burned, and the flames made half the sky burn red.

“Host triggers the achievement of night raid on enemy camp, and gets reward: your cultivation level +1.”

The system’s voice sounded, and Ning Fan felt that his cultivation at this moment had quietly stepped into the peak of the Vajra Realm.

It was so natural, without any hindrance.

Spiritual power was boiling, and strength was transforming!

Ning Fan felt the power, and his face was full of intoxication. This feeling was too addictive!

“Return to the city!”

Ning Fan laughed, looking back at the chaotic Beimang camp, his laughter was even louder.

This battle was another great victory!

However, Ning Fan knew very well that sneak attacks were okay occasionally, but once the opponent was prepared, they would suffer.

If you want to fight, you have to strike unexpectedly.

And you have to retreat quickly, and you can’t fight to the death.

Otherwise, once an army of hundreds of thousands is surrounded, it’s not a joke.

After a while, in the Beimang camp.

Li Xingcai’s face was burnt black, and one of his arms was bloody and bloody, and the white bones could be seen.

It was so miserable!

The great prince of Beimang was not only successfully ambushed in his own camp, but also had his arm crippled. This was simply a great shame!

“Ning Fan!!!”

Li Xingcai was trembling all over.

“Die, I must make you die, I want you to die!!!”

Li Xingcai screamed, and veins on his neck emerged.

Ancheng.

On the city wall, Qingying stood in the dark, looking into the distance.

Her fists were clenched, and her palms were sweaty.

Rumble.

The sound of galloping came, and the earth was shaking.

Then, Ning Fan’s figure came into view.

“This damn guy, why didn’t he die there!”

Qingying let out a long breath, cursing in her mouth, but a smile rose at the corner of her mouth.


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