alone as a fairy

If a strong Wuzong faced the enemy head-on, the current Chen Zining would undoubtedly be defeated. Even if he had cultivation spells and treasures, as well as newly refined spirit weapons, but limited by his shallow cultivation, it would be difficult for him to exert the greatest power.

But as long as Chen Zining was given time to prepare, he was confident that he would be able to kill him even if he was exhausted.

When Chen Zining came out of the city gate, when he saw few pedestrians, he galloped wildly. Even if the speed of the cloud treading beast was suppressed again and again, it was not comparable to ordinary horses, but the mental power behind him kept locking on him and did not chase him away.

After running for more than 100 miles, out of the farmland and manor on both sides of the road, and stopped at a mountain depression outside Huwei Ridge, Chen Zining inspected the environment briefly, smiled slightly, and put away the cloud treading beast, exuding a smell along the way. The thick and heavy momentum attracted the people behind him, and they ran towards the mountain.

Arriving in a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, Chen Zining took out 72 jade talismans, centered on himself, and drove them into the ground or into the mountain wall one after another. In less than a quarter of an hour, a reduced version of the "Earth Demon Trapped Immortal Formation" "It's ready.

Chen Zijing sat quietly on a piece of bluestone, smilingly waiting for the person behind him to arrive. After a quarter of an hour, the person realized that there were no other people in ambush around him, not like a trap, so he walked in from the entrance of the valley.

This is a master. From a distance, the gray clothes, ordinary face and figure are not eye-catching, but when you look closely, it gives people a strange feeling. Don't look at the gray hair, just look at it. Face, this person looks to be in his 30s, with premature gray hair, his face is very calm, calm to dull.

For the first time, Chen Zining didn't look at his clothes or his face, but only stared at this person's eyes, which were a pair of dead, dull, lifeless eyes!

After a little detection of the spiritual consciousness in this person's body, Chen Zining knew in his mind that this was a specially trained dead man or killer. Chen Zining knew that some forces often adopted some orphans in order to pursue extreme force. Cruel training, using various means to make these people become dead soldiers who are not afraid of death and only obey orders.

In order to improve their strength as soon as possible, this kind of people often use some extreme methods to stimulate the potential of the dead, and advance their vitality in advance. Like the general Wuzong, he can live to be over 150 years old, but this person in front of him can live to 70 years old. A year old is a miracle.

"Your Excellency's name?" Chen Zining asked.

Seeing the smile on Chen Zining's face, the man in gray seemed to have been prepared for a long time, his dull face was a little moved, and he said in a blunt tone, "You know I'm following you?"

"Of course I know. I knew it from the moment you started observing Shuiyueju four days ago, but when I returned to the academy, you stopped following me."

"You shouldn't be out of town."

When Chen Zining heard this sentence, he couldn't help laughing again, and said, "Why are you following me?"

"kill you!"

"I went out of the city for the same purpose, to kill you!"

"You can't kill me." The man in gray said briefly and without emotion.

"Can you tell me who sent you here?" Chen Zining asked again.

"The dead don't need to know."

"Then what's your name?"

"The dead don't need to know."

"Okay," Chen Zining sighed, and said, "I wanted to know your name, so that I can call you better in the future. Since you don't want to say it, then I'll call you Da Chen from now on."

The man in gray didn't speak anymore, he strode forward and slammed Chen Zining with his palm. From seven feet away, an overwhelming force came suddenly mixed with tyrannical breath, as if he didn't want to tear everything in front of him. Never stop smashing!

Chen Zining was still sitting on the bluestone, motionless, as if he had given up hope, and was waiting for death with his eyes open. When his palms reached his chest, he raised his hands to block slightly. As soon as they touched, Chen Zining felt like a broken thread. The kite fell like flying behind it, and when it retreated, it was four feet away.

The gray-clothed man's slightly sluggish mind couldn't turn the corner. The palm just now was actually not solid, but the opponent fell far away. However, considering that the opponent is only a beginner martial artist, it is not surprising. Just as he was about to catch up, a cloud of smoke suddenly spread out three feet in front of him, blocking his sight.

What surprised him the most was that the telepathy that had been locking on to the other party was suddenly interrupted, and the gray-clothed men rushed forward, heading towards the place where Chen Zining stood just now!