Emperor of Death

Chapter 556 How Dare You Kill Ning He

Chapter 556 How Dare You Kill Ning He
Treasure clothes!
A treasure garment that can block Yechen's spear attack is definitely not as simple as a king-level magic weapon.

After Ning He reacted, he let out a roar of anger that shook the sky.

The hateful Yechen almost killed him.

How dare this humble boy kill himself?

A monstrous anger was brewing in Ning He's heart. All along, he, Ning He, killed people, and no one dared to act presumptuously in front of Ning He.

"Boy, you are so bold, I will kill you." Facing Ye Chen who was close at hand, Ning He roared sharply, with a ferocious face as if he wanted to swallow Ye Chen whole, and the power suddenly circulated in his body, There was a bright red light on the palm of his hand, and he slapped Ye Chen's chest hard.

He is confident that he can slap Ye Chen to death with one palm. How can a martial spirit who only knows soul martial skills have too much fighting power?

Ye Chen smiled coldly, his body backed away, and another soul blade flew out from his forehead. After Ning He felt the danger, his face continued to change suddenly, but the soul attack he despised made him unavoidable.

Baoyi can contend against other powers, but it just can't compete against the soul.

"Boom!" Ning He felt as if a heavy hammer was hitting the depths of his soul, and at the same time, he felt a severe pain, which made his whole body become sluggish.

The next moment, Lan Wen stepped forward, grabbed Ning He's neck, and flew towards the Feiyun Treasure Ship like dragging a dead dog.

When Ning He came to his senses, he had already been held by Lan Wen. He was terrified, and he used his power again. Flames appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slapped Lan Wen fiercely.

Lan Wen suddenly moved and grabbed Ning He's left arm, moving him in front of her body, and stabbed Ning He's palm with the sword in her right hand.

The strength in Ning He's palm was pierced by Lan Wen's long sword, and then continued to stab at his palm.

Ning He's body continued to emit red transparent light, and Bao Yi once again exerted the power of body protection, trying to resist Lan Wen's sword.

This is a contest between spear and shield. Treasures of the same level cannot be said to be stronger. The only thing that can determine their strength is their respective masters.Holding the imperial sword on Lan Wen's body, it ruthlessly pierced the red light on the robe, then sank into Ning He's palm, then pierced out from the shoulder, and the whole arm was thrown up by the sword.

Then Lan Wen's long sword stirred, and Ning He's entire right hand turned into pieces of minced meat and bones and flew out.

Ning He looked at his right hand with wide eyes in disbelief. This right hand was crippled. From then on, he was a cripple. He was Mr. Ning He. He was infinitely more noble than ordinary people. How could he be crippled by others? Palm?
Long-term pampering, long-term driving others, and long-term doing whatever he wants, Ning He couldn't believe it was true, but the severe pain stimulated his nerves, and he had to face the cruel reality right now.

"Yechen!" An angry roar sounded from Ning He's mouth again, "Do you know who you are facing."

It was Lan Wen's fist that answered him, and the fist hit Ning He's mouth fiercely. The power of Baoyi was weakened by Lan Wen's sword just now. His fist hit Ning He's mouth.

A mouthful of teeth had been knocked out, and the mouth was filled with blood.

Then, Lan Wen left Ning He on the Feiyun Treasure Ship, and Yechen took the opportunity to step on the Feiyun Treasure Ship.

"Tsk tsk tsk. This kid is so arrogant, as if we are the captives." The little fat man circled Ninghe.

Ning He looked at the little fat man and said coldly: "You wretched fat man, you are a piece of shit."

"Fuck you." The little fat man cursed angrily, took a step forward, and punched Ning He hard.

In the palm of Ning He's left hand, there was a flame lingering, trying to slap the little fat man who came forward to death.

The little fat man backed away quickly: "Yechen, this guy is going to make trouble, kill him soon."

"Kill me? You fucking want to kill me." Ning He growled.

Seeing that the little fat man was afraid that he would retreat, Ning He forced himself to calm down, took a long breath, then looked at Ye Chen, and said grimly: "Boy, I admit it, let me go, I can promise Yan Zhou No one troubles you, otherwise you should know that even if you kill me, you won't live."

After Ning He finished speaking, he waited for Yechen's answer. He believed that as long as he was not a fool, he would know how to choose. In this Yanzhou, their family is the sky here.

Then, Ning He saw Lan Wen raised his long sword and slashed at him fiercely.

"Yechen, you? No! How dare you do that?" Ning He shouted, his face was filled with deep fear, and then he watched Lan Wen's sword slashing towards his head, and then he His head was chopped off.

After the head fell off, Ning He was still alive, and Ye Chen said in a disdainful voice, "What an idiot."

Then, Lan Wen kicked Ning He's head away, and dropped it into the flaming magma below.

Unwilling to regret the marriage, the head's eyes widened, and then it was submerged by magma.

"Huh!" Countless people watched this scene in the dark and let out a big breath. No one thought that Yechen didn't take Ninghe as a hostage, but really dared to kill him.

For these warriors in the dark, Ye Chen's actions were equivalent to piercing the sky.

In Yanzhou, the state capital and Mr. Ninghe are the sky here. Few people dare to offend them here. Generally, those who offend them will end up very miserable.Once the family members of the woman he fancy resisted a little, the end would be equally pitiful.

Standing on the Feiyun Treasure Ship, Yechen said softly, "Little Fatty, are you afraid?"

"Afraid? My Master Dou is not afraid of anything, so I don't know what it means to be afraid." The little fat man patted his chest and said loudly.

"Hehe!" Ye Chen laughed, "It seems that you still don't know the identity of Ning He."

"You're talking about this kid." The little fat man kicked the headless corpse, and said with pride, "I killed this kid, if it wasn't for your natal zombie who took the initiative, I would have killed this kid too." gone."

Yechen smiled and said, "Little fat man, I advise you to go to the Martial God Space to take a look."

"Oh!" The little fat man glanced at Yechen in surprise, then sat on the deck with his eyes closed, and entered the Valkyrie space.

In the Martial God Space, there were countless announcements about Yechen. Some people added fuel and sugar to the scene of the battle just now, expressing their admiration for Yechen, while others restored the facts and told the battle just now.

The little fat man finally understood what the so-called Mr. Ninghe meant, and his pale lips were trembling.

Yechen also entered the Valkyrie space, and received Wang Ziyu's letter from Feige: Is your zombie exposed?

Yechen replied: It doesn't matter, I will soon make people believe that this is not true.

(Thanks for looking forward to the comfort, because I haven't read on QQ these two days, I didn't answer in time, sorry. Xiaoshu will answer as long as he sees the voice questions, but he often forgets to log in, which makes it outdated. For those who haven't answered Say sorry.)
(End of this chapter)

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