Super little genius doctor

Chapter 308
Dead, the old Siberian wolf is dead.

No bones left.

One punch, just one punch, the air-suppressing talisman that had no effect from countless attacks was blown up, and the body of the old wolf, whose body was called a magic weapon, was also torn apart.

How terrifying is this power?

Everyone was terrified, with disbelief all over their faces.

Silence, deadly silence.

In the sky and on the ground, it seems that even time has stood still.

Everyone seems to have forgotten to breathe and speak.

Ye Tiannan, Xiaoyaozi, Pope, Li Mubai and other great powers all took a deep breath and stared dumbfounded at the black robed figure in midair.

With fluttering black hair and fluttering robes, Ning Xiaochuan slowly withdrew his fist in mid-air, and said a few words calmly: "Like an ant!"

Although the voice was soft, it carried a sense of domineering and arrogant.

No one spoke, they were still in the punch just now.

Destroy a powerful enemy with one punch.

A pack of heroes with one punch.

"call!"

The three of Ye Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

They were still worried about Ning Xiaochuan before, but they didn't expect that Ning Xiaochuan gave them such a big surprise.

What about the old Siberian wolf?
So what if the world is an enemy?
Let you be arrogant and proud in every possible way, and I will kill you with one punch.

Strong, outrageously strong, and shockingly strong.

"Li Mubai, get over here and die!" Ning Xiaochuan suddenly shouted coldly, and looked at Li Mubai coldly.

The powerful and domineering voice pierced through the heaven and earth, causing the void to tremble.

Not far away, Li Mubai's face suddenly sank, he raised his head, looked at Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, hehe, I admit that you are very powerful, but don't forget that there is not only the Siberian old wolf here, If everyone does it, do you think you are still alive?"

Now, Li Mubai is afraid of Ning Xiaochuan.

He was not Ning Xiaochuan's opponent when Kaitian Sword was in his hand. Now, even without the sword, how could he be Ning Xiaochuan's opponent?

Didn't you see that the old Siberian wolves ended up in pieces?
"Hehe, it's just a bunch of greedy trash trying to threaten me? We have to see if they have the ability."

Ning Xiaochuan's words can be described as extremely arrogant.

He didn't pay attention to the heroes of the world at all.

It was said that many people's lungs were about to explode.

It just doesn't make sense.

Here, whether it is the nine shikigami or the twelve pharaohs, as well as the pope and others, which one is not a peerless powerhouse?
Now, they are being scolded as rubbish face to face, which is a great shame to them.

"Insanity!"

"Bold, do you really think that if you kill a beast, you will be invincible?"

"Ning Xiaochuan, don't be too ignorant."

"Ignorant boy."

Everyone cursed angrily and made noises one after another.

Li Mubai laughed.

This is the result he wants.

"Everyone, I suggest that we kill this guy first, and then discuss the ownership of the treasure." Xiaoyaozi said, "What do you think?"

"This seat agrees."

"I agree too."

"Everyone do it together."

Many powerhouses echoed.

This time, Ye Tiannan didn't speak again.

He knew very well that even if Ning Xiaochuan was really killed, Ning Xiaochuan's treasures would not be his share.

Why should he waste his energy in vain?

He suddenly looked at the three of Ye Ning, and the sharpness in his eyes flickered away.

"kill!"

The Pope suddenly yelled, stepped forward, trampled on the void, and the Zen stick in his hand rose against the wind, turning into a monstrous staff, covering a large area of ​​space, and smashed down towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Boom!"

The void oscillated, roaring like thunder, and the Zen staff fell down fiercely with the power to destroy the world.

As the saying goes, one hair can move the whole body, if the Pope makes a move, other people will naturally follow suit.

With a movement of Zhang Wuji's whisk, it turned into silk threads all over the sky and pierced through the void, enveloping towards Ning Xiaochuan.

Xiaoyaozi swung out a sword, this sword seemed to cut the sky in half, and the sword glow whizzed, as if it had unrivaled power.

Others also attacked one after another, and for a moment, all the attacks from the sky covered the space where Ning Xiaochuan was, as if they wanted to bury the world.

The sky-full attack came roaring, but Ning Xiaochuan's face remained unchanged, and he stepped forward slowly, as if he didn't see the sky-full attack.

The pope's Zen stick fell like a giant peak, and it reached the top of Ning Xiaochuan's head in the blink of an eye, covering his figure.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the pope's mouth, this guy is really confident.

However, the more confident people die the sooner they die.

His Zen staff is a magic weapon, which can smash even giant mountains, let alone just one person?

Therefore, in his opinion, Ning Xiaochuan must be wiped out under his Zen staff.

Those who have hatred against Ning Xiaochuan all smiled.

Ning Xiaochuan is doomed, and must die in the hands of the Pope.

And what they have to do is to get Ning Xiaochuan's storage ring after Ning Xiaochuan's death.

Pressing down the Zen stick, Ning Xiaochuan's original walking steps suddenly stopped.

He raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and then, without hesitation, he stamped his palm on the fallen Zen staff.

The Zen staff was huge, exuding a faint purple halo, obviously, it was controlled by the Pope with the power of true essence.

The moment his handprint was on the Zen stick, there was only a "click", as if something had broken.

In the next second, "Ka Ka Ka..."

That monstrous Zen staff, as if the glass had been hit by a heavy object, suddenly had cracks spreading in all directions on the staff.

In the blink of an eye, the Zen staff was covered with cracks.

The pope changed his face in shock and wanted to take back the Zen stick, but it was too late.

Just hearing a "bang", the Zen stick the size of a mountain exploded suddenly, blooming in the air like fireworks, and turned into fragments all over the sky.

With one palm, the staff shattered!
The pope opened his mouth, and with a "poof", he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ning Xiaochuan with an extremely pale face.

At this time, other people's attacks also arrived.

However, to no avail.

The sword light whizzed over, and Ning Xiaochuan grabbed it casually, and the surging sword glow stagnated in mid-air like a real thing, motionless, and then, he pinched it lightly, and the sword glow collapsed directly.

No matter what kind of attack, Ning Xiaochuan just slapped and scratched at will, and disappeared without a trace.

In the sky full of attacks, stroll in the courtyard.

The faces of the people finally changed, and they became very frightened.

Ning Xiaochuan's strength has exceeded their imagination.

Their attacks were useless against Ning Xiaochuan at all.

How is this played?
At some point, everyone stopped what they were doing at the same time.

They looked at Ning Xiaochuan, but no one spoke, or rather, no one dared to speak.

Today Ning Xiaochuan is no different from a god in their eyes.

Seeing that everyone stopped attacking, Ning Xiaochuan grinned and said, "Why don't you attack?"

"Ning Xiaochuan, I admit that I have underestimated you, I give up the storage ring!" The Pope was the first to speak.

He knew that even if he continued to fight, it would be useless at all, and maybe it would cost his own life.

(End of this chapter)