Dressed as a super rare female, the big guys are vying to flatter her

Chapter 118 Thin Coffin
Ning Ruan couldn't understand it!

As a 3S-level male, Hall shouldn't be that weak.

But Hall's injured condition forced her to face the facts. She felt a chill all over her body and tightly grasped the Black Dragon Spear in her hand.

Hall's men arrived.

Seeing Hall's blood on the ground, he quickly called a witch doctor.

This world is not ruled by 3S-level males alone. With the advancement of technology, many weapons have emerged that can endanger the lives of 3S-level males.

But these weapons will only be used in war.

The ruthless man not far away put away the blood-stained blade. He walked slowly to Ning Ruan in a black windbreaker, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But you can feel that his temperament is noble and steady.

He was completely different from the murderer he had just been.

But at this moment, Ning Ruan was not paying attention to this male.

Her eyes were focused on Hall, Anaconda was the prototype of Hall, she looked up and asked: "What kind of weapon is that? How come."

Hall's subordinates replied: "It should be an S-level weapon, but Marshal Huo was slightly injured some time ago, and he can't use any mental power, so..."

If Hall could use his mental power, he wouldn't have to use his body to block damage.

Unfortunately, he was injured!
A few days ago, he was ambushed by several 3S-level males on his way home. There are now many 3S-level males in the Federation.

Hall didn't suffer any serious injuries, but his mental power was inexplicably unusable.

Hall saw a witch doctor, who said that some force had temporarily sealed his mental power and that he would be able to use it again after only five days.

Ning Ruan's eyes were filled with coldness. "Who hurt him?"

"I don't know, but..."

Hall's subordinates were hesitant to speak. There were many 3S-level males who had grudges against Hall, and even Hall could not be sure who had joined forces to attack him.

"But what?"

Ning Ruan asked. Seeing that Hall's men were unwilling to speak, she lowered her eyelids and said, "Okay, I'll ask Hall myself later."

As he was talking, Xu Wen rushed to the scene where he saw blood all over the ground. He couldn't help but frowned, walked to Ning Ruan in two or three steps and asked, "Where is Marshal Huo?"

He received word that Hall was seriously injured.

Rushed over in a hurry.

Ning Ruan spread out her hands. Xu Wen saw the anaconda in her palms. He felt relieved and said slowly, "Marshal Hall is fine."

"Then why did he..." Ning Ruan asked.

"Marshal Hall has had problems with his mental strength recently. This injury has stimulated his mental strength to protect him. If you comfort him later, his mental strength will return to normal."

Ning Ruan:...

Soothe your spirit?
Ning Ruan was a little suspicious whether she was hallucinating.

It is not only the body's out-of-control value that is affected that soothes the mental power.

No matter how injured you are, you need to soothe your mental strength.

Ning Ruan's cheeks blushed as she asked, "Is this really okay?"

Shouldn't you abstain from sex when you're hurt?

Xu Wen had a serious face, but said in a calm voice: "Yes, calming the spirit can not only reduce the male's loss of control, but also help the damage to the body."

Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, Xu Wen prepared to leave.

Ning Ruan put Hall gently in his pocket and slowly looked at the man who had just killed everyone. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he had a pair of beautiful sword-like eyes.

"Who are you?" Ning Ruan asked.

Underground City Guard: "This is our captain."

The man slowly said, "Thin coffin."

The man's voice was low and mellow, sounding very plain but somewhat bewitching.