alone as a fairy

Sensing that someone was approaching and the situation was unclear, Chen Zining quickly led five people to hide behind a nearby stone wall. There was a small cave about three feet above the stone wall. With a few leverages, he climbed up the cave.

Just as the six people hid, a tall, thin man in black floated out from another passage deep underground. This man was about fifty years old, with shriveled skin, red eyes, and a cold and gloomy aura. When it spread out, Chen Zining took a look at his spiritual sense, and felt that he was at least a peak-level martial artist, and there were hundreds of underground ghost beasts behind him.

After this person entered the hall, he took a quick glance and was about to leave when suddenly the largest ghost beast behind him roared, and the man in black showed a surprised expression on his face, and said to himself, "Has anyone been here before?"

At that moment, the man in black roared twice at the ghost beast that had reached the fourth-order spirit beast level, his voice was lifelike, as if he was communicating with it.

Then I saw this fourth-order ghost beast start to give orders, and hundreds of its kind behind it immediately dispersed, occupying the passage leading to the ground.

Fu Qiwei was in a hurry, and whispered: "That ghost beast smelled a human scent, and now it is guarding the exit again, this is too bad."

Zhang Kai said: "This person knows how to control beasts, he may be a disciple of the Demonic Beast Controlling Sect."

The Beast Sect is one of the top ten sects of the Demonic Dao. It used to have a great reputation, and it is also on the same level as the Seven Great Sects. Although the Demonic Dao is weak now, no one dares to underestimate this person.

A few other people also started to worry. They could think of a good solution for a while, and they must be looking for death. Not to mention the hundreds of ghost beasts that have reached the first level, just the fourth-level ghost beast and the man in black. Enough to give six people a headache.

"Let's see if this cave can lead to the ground." Yang Shangping pointed to the cave behind him and suggested.

Chen Zining nodded, and released the red eagle again, but after only a while, he shook his head and said, "No, there is an exit, but it leads to a deeper underground."

Everyone frowned, thinking of a way out.

After a long time, a light flashed in Chen Zining's eyes. With an idea in his mind, he said to the five people: "Well, I'll rush out later to distract the man in black. You take this opportunity to go back to the ground and report the matter to Elder Zhao and City Lord Wang. Let them be more careful, I always feel that this matter is not simple, there must be more to follow."

"What? No! How can I let you go to die alone, at worst we rush out together." Yang Shangping said a little excitedly.

The other four people were also a little surprised. They never expected that Chen Zining would make such a self-sacrificing decision. They were emotionally aroused for a while, and they looked at Chen Zining in a different way, with a little more kindness.

Seeing that other people had something to say, Chen Zining hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't worry, that man's beast taming skills are far inferior to mine, and I have my own way to escape."

When Chen Zining wanted to do this, he naturally didn't want to die. He was not great enough to sacrifice himself to save others, but he was more than [-]% sure that he would be able to escape successfully. It was much better than six people trapped together and helpless.

After making up his mind, Chen Zining put down his backpack and only carried a broken saber on his back. Then he jumped out of the cave, restrained his breath, and sneaked along the stone wall until he was only ten feet away from the man in black. Get up and rush to the man in black!

The man in black reacted very quickly, and as soon as Chen Zining's true energy was activated, he noticed it. When he saw Chen Zining, a look of surprise and contempt flashed in his eyes. Without defense, there is absolutely no possibility of success, unless the warrior holds a heaven-defying spiritual weapon in his hand.

Chen Zining shook hands into a fist, and rushed out in three steps. The fist that had been brewing for a long time spewed out, powerful and murderous.

There was a sneer on the corner of Mo Hong's mouth. He had been a martial artist for several years, and there were hundreds of ghost beasts waiting for his command. Although it was a little strange that a warrior-level boy appeared in this underground hall, he would not take Chen Zining seriously.

At that moment, Mo Hong squatted down slightly, as if sending his head to Chen Zining's fist automatically, his hands were slightly bent, and his thumb, index, and middle fingers were like hooks, grabbing Chen Zining's ribs.

Just when the fists and feet of the two were about to meet, Chen Zining shook his right hand, and three short arrows shot out from his sleeve, and they rushed to Mo Hong's eyes in an instant.

Mo Hong's expression changed, but he didn't panic. He opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of true energy. He broke the short arrow in the middle, retracted his hands, and flicked his fingers at the other two short arrows. As for Chen Zining's fist, he relied on his true energy to protect himself. The cover is tight and thick enough to handle the fist of a samurai warrior.

Mo Hong's ten fingers were extremely black, as if made of steel. Before the sleeve arrow hit his forehead, he had firmly grasped the two sleeve arrows with both hands. Just when he thought he was sure of everything, the sleeve arrow in the middle that had stopped the momentum suddenly flashed by. A little white light penetrated his zhenqi mask, followed by a pain in his right eye, Mo Honggang let out a scream, Chen Zining hit him with both fists again, hitting him twice on the chest. Zhang Yuan.