Fighting Against the Odds: I Am the Right Path

"Sorry, I will make it up to you with other things in the future."

"That's all, after all, I was the one who made the move first, so let's just consider it as the price to pay." Xiong Zhan raised his hand and scratched his rough hair, and looked at Nalan Yanran helplessly, "Human beings outside are... Are you a monster like you?"

A Douzong-level monster like me could be overwhelmed by a Douzong-level human being. No one would believe him if he told me.

"No, I'm just a special case." Nalan Yanran narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled and shrugged, "I was able to fight you to that point that day because of my self-created Kung Fu."

As Nalan Yanran said something, she suddenly thought of something and spoke to Xiong Zhan.

"By the way, how about I give my skills to you? Just think of it as making up for the loss of the All Souls Ambergris Fruit."

"Your Kung Fu? The one that gets stronger the more you're injured?"

Xiong Zhan asked, Nalan Yanran nodded heavily, and then Xiong Zhan shook his head without hesitation.

"No, no! Your technique is too terrifying. I lived for hundreds of years before I was born with wisdom. I don't want to become an irrational monster again."

There was a look of horror on Xiong Zhan's face, and it could be seen that he was quite resistant to losing his mind.

If powerful power comes from reason, then he would rather not have it.

"Well, you don't have to be so afraid. Only serious injuries will cause you to lose your mind, and even if you lose your mind, you can control whether to stop."

Nalan Yanran weakly opened her mouth to justify her self-created technique, but was stopped by Xiong Zhan's rhetorical question.

"That's your own personal situation. Can you guarantee that other people can be the same as you?"

"Forehead"

Nalan Yanran was speechless, Xiong Zhan continued.

"You can decide whether to stop practicing this technique, but others may not. If you can't stop, then the person who practices this technique will most likely become a bloodthirsty monster permanently. I don't think so. Will take that risk.”

Nalan Yanran could not refute Xiong Zhan's words.

Indeed, currently the only one who practices this technique is himself, the creator, and others may not be able to control it as freely as himself.

Before, Nalan Yanran didn't care about this self-created technique, and even had the idea of ​​​​exchanging the crazy blood for other things. Now it seems that this technique really cannot be given to others casually, in case it raises a few The monster who is immortal and unable to communicate is his own fault.

At this moment, Nalan Yanran suddenly felt some fighting energy fluctuations outside the mountain range. She turned her eyes leisurely and frowned slightly.

There is more than one Dou Zong level.

Xiong Zhan also felt the fighting spirit and had an understanding expression on his face.

"Ah, it's that time again."

"Brother Xiong Zhan, what's happening at this time?"

Nalan Yanran asked with a puzzled look on her face, and Xiong Zhan raised his hand lightly to answer.

"The Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Range is actually surrounded by the alchemy garden of the Dan Pagoda. There is a space prohibition on the outside. Normally no one is allowed in. Only during the annual Dan Meeting will contestants come in through the space portal." As he spoke, Xiong Zhan suddenly froze and looked at Nalan Yanran in astonishment, "Speaking of which, how did you get in at that time?"

"Ah? Ah, I was seriously injured at the time, and I can't remember clearly." Nalan Yanran scratched her face and recalled with some difficulty, "Speaking of it, I did encounter obstacles when I came in, but it seems that I used The hands were opened."

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Xiong Zhan's eyes jumped when he heard it. After all, it was a space restriction set by the Dou Zun level. Why did you describe it like lifting a curtain? Are you still a Douzong?

"How long are those people going to be here?"

Nalan Yanran asked again, and Xiong Zhan came back to his senses and answered softly.

"It will take about ten days, probably. During this period, I will try to avoid them as much as possible to avoid getting into any trouble."

These contestants are nothing. The Danta behind them is not easy to mess with. He is just a three-star Dou Zun, and Xiong Zhan is still very self-aware.

"Ten days?"

Nalan Yanran frowned. Speaking of Xiao Yan, he was also an alchemist. Could he be among those people?

Just as Nalan Yanran was thinking, a man shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared here, causing Nalan Yanran and Xiong Zhan to tense up physically and mentally, staring at the visitor.

The other party's appearance was obscured by the black robe, but the aura exuding from his body made people instinctively disgusted.

"who are you?!"

Nalan Yanran asked coldly, but the man in black robe did not answer. He just took out a portrait from his black robe, checked it against Nalan Yanran, put the portrait away, and asked in a deep voice.

"Are you Nalan Yanran?"

It's for myself

Nalan Yanran immediately came up with the answer in her heart and took a step forward to respond.

"It's me, is something wrong?"

"I have a commission here, and the reward is quite generous. Are you interested?"

The voice of the man in black robe was eerie and creepy, making Nalan Yanran frown in discomfort.

"What commission?"

"Hunting those contestants of the Dan Club." The man in black robe raised his hand and smiled sadly, "Don't worry, we also have a lot of people here, we won't let you fight alone."

"Of course, the reward will not disappoint you, two eighth-grade coins."

Before the man in black robe finished talking about the reward, Nalan Yanran coldly refused.

"I won't do it." Nalan Yanran glared at the man in black robe coldly, "I won't accept this kind of commission."

Since Nalan Yanran came to Zhongzhou for training, she has indeed killed many people, but Nalan Yanran will never do such things as hiring people to kill people.

He was doing well and didn't offend me, but he wanted to take his life for money?

That was a matter of course in the ruins. Moreover, I also gave the other party a chance to turn around and leave. Afterwards, I did not rely on my strength to swallow the things for myself. I only took what I needed. As for those who came to trouble me outside the ruins, It's your own fault.

In this regard, Nalan Yanran felt at ease and had a clear conscience.

But accepting money to kill people is another matter. If you really do this, you will never have the face to go back to Nalan's house or face Xiao Yan again. Nalan Yanran will die because of this matter of principle. Don't do it.

The man in black robe did not expect Nalan Yanran to refuse so decisively, and his tone became even colder.

"You'd better think carefully. I, the Soul Palace, came to trade with you because I think highly of you. Don't be ungrateful."

"I don't care what kind of soul palace you are. If I don't answer, I won't answer." A red light flashed, and the scarlet sword was held in Nalan Yanran's hand. She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, "If you must If you want to buy and sell by force, I don’t mind having a fight with you.”

Seeing Nalan Yanran in front of her, showing herself a fierce look that was ready to fight at any time in order not to accept her commission to hire a murderer, the expression of the man in black robe could not help but twist under his cloak.

Is there something wrong with this woman's brain?

"Hmph!" The man in black robe shook his sleeves fiercely and said in a very unkind tone, "That's all, I don't have time to waste time with you here today, I'll make a note of it."

After saying that, the man in black robe turned around and left, still muttering in his heart.

What are the people above thinking? I was suddenly asked to find Nalan Yanran to assist in this operation. Is this necessary?

At this moment, Nalan Yanran's confused voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Wait. Soul Palace?"

This sentence made the man in black robe stop. Hearing this tone, he thought that the reason why Nalan Yanran rejected her harshly just now was just because he did not remember the prestige of the Soul Palace.

Thinking this in his heart, the man in black robe felt very proud.

I'm sorry you were so stubborn just now, but remembering the reputation of my Soul Palace, don't you still have to be submissive?

The man in black grinned slightly and turned around slowly.

"Changed your mind? Then I will be merciful and ignore the past grudges."

"Open the sky!!!"

The black-robed man's words stopped abruptly, and he stared in shock at the bloody sword that was slashing at him. The fierce power seemed to cut him in two.

What also came into view was Nalan Yanran's pair of extremely fierce eyes that made people feel cold to the bone!

Chapter 587 Kill One on See

In an instant, the man in black robe's instinct helped him sideways to avoid Nalan Yanran's sudden attack. The moment the bloody blunt sword fell to the ground, a deep, wide and long ravine appeared on the ground, causing the surrounding area to tremble. The ground was rumbling and shaking.

The man in black robe looked at the terrifying deep chasm cut out by a sword. His face under the black robe was still covered with cold sweat, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

If he had reacted just half a second slower, his body would have been split into two!

Doesn't this woman only have the Seven Star Douzong level? Why did this simple move make me at the peak of Douzong feel so frightened? !

"You lunatic! How dare you attack me? Do you want to be an enemy of the Soul Palace?!!"

The man in black robe cursed angrily, and Nalan Yanran picked up the scarlet sword, with a frightening murderous look in her eyes.

"You were the ones behind the Jiama Empire incident, right?" Nalan Yanran swung her sword, a ray of red light flashed in front of him, and the surrounding atmosphere became extremely cold, "That incident, I still remember it."

When the Jia Ma Empire was besieged by the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, according to what Yun Shan said, the formation and those wronged souls were given by the Soul Palace.

In other words, Soul Palace was the mastermind behind that incident!

In that incident, everyone almost died there, and even Xiao Yan almost lost himself.

What Nalan Yanran can't forget the most, what she can't tolerate, is that her teacher Yun Yun was forced to almost kill Xiaoxiao with her own hands! Almost killed her biological daughter!

How cruel it is to force a mother to kill her own daughter!

Nalan Yanran respected Yun Yun very much, with unparalleled respect.

I worship Yun Yun as my teacher. Yun Yun teaches me how to be a good person, teaches me how to practice, teaches me what to do and what not to do, is strict but gentle, and cares about me meticulously.

Although Nalan Jie also cares about himself very much, as a general, Nalan Jie rarely has the opportunity to accompany Nalan Yanran. Yun Yun's existence fills this gap and provides Nalan Yanran with warm companionship.

If his mother was still alive, she should be as gentle as Yun Yun.

Because of this, Nalan Yanran will never allow anyone to hurt her proud teacher in any way!

"I, Nalan Yanran, will kill every one of you in the Soul Palace on sight!"

Nalan Yanran's pupils dilated instantly, and the frenzied ferocious energy burst out from her body, dyeing the surroundings blood red.

The man in black robe's instinct immediately alerted him, but before he could take any action, Nalan Yanran in front of him turned into a blood shadow and disappeared from his sight.

Puff!

The sword flashed past, and the man in black robe's left arm fell to the ground, and blood spurted wildly from the broken arm.

Before the man in black robe wailed in pain, Nalan Yanran's cold voice echoed from all directions.

"Next sword, right hand."

Puff!

Almost as soon as the words fell, the other arm of the man in black robe also fell to the ground. However, the man in black robe could not even see the shadow of Nalan Yanran. All he could see in his eyes was the bloody scene, anywhere and at any time. There may be that deadly bloody blunt sword.

The man in black robe felt extremely cold, and the pupils in his eyes were trembling wildly.

He didn't know, he didn't know why he, a peak Douzong, would be so passive when facing Nalan Yanran, a seven-star Douzong, but in the blink of an eye, he lost both arms!

no! Something must be done! Otherwise you will die!

The man in black robe was frightened to the extreme. Knowing that he could not resist, he once again took the name of the Soul Palace.

"Nalan Yanran! I am the protector of the Soul Palace! If you kill me."

"Noisy."

A plain and solemn voice sounded, and a sharp claw penetrated the blood-colored haze, and easily took out the black-robed man's throat, causing a large amount of blood to spurt out from the black-robed man's mouth, and extreme pain poured into his mind, but Even the screams can no longer be heard.

It could be seen that Nalan Yanran really didn't want to listen to his unnecessary shouting and directly took away his voice.

Until this moment, the man in black robe felt really cold.

The woman in front of her is not afraid of the Soul Palace at all. On the contrary, she obviously hates the Soul Palace!

Now that my throat has been removed, I can't even beg for mercy!

The man in black robe feels so regretful! If he had known this would be the result, he would never have come into contact with Nalan Yanran!

At the same time, he felt deeply resentful towards the person above him who asked him to recruit Nalan Yanran to participate in this operation. If it weren't for the order from the person above him, how could he come here to die?

escape!

The mind of the man in black robe was filled with this word. He even forgot about the mission and just wanted to live.

However, just as the man in black robe lifted his feet, another bloody cold light flashed through. The man in black robe's legs were cut off at the root. The man in black robe was also completely cut into human sticks, and his body fell heavily on the ground. In this land, even escaping has become a luxury.

The man in black robe rested his head on the dirt-covered grass and looked sideways at Nalan Yanran who appeared behind him. The expression in his eyes had collapsed. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to beg for mercy, but he could only make a whimpering sound. His nose was stained with tears and snot. His face was covered and he looked very pitiful.

It's a pity that Nalan Yanran will not be moved by this pity.