Chapter 589 Back-sting teammate
"Brother!!!"
Watching Ning Daoran being penetrated by a sword, Ning Mingyu felt that his heart was rubbed hard , couldn't help but scream.
"Senior Brother! Why are you like this..."
Zhenhong Zhenjun covered his injured chest and looked into the distance with disbelief. She trembled all over, not expecting that her senior brother would actually be He was so vicious that he directly killed Ning Daoran, who had taken care of him all the way.
Along the way, Zhenjun Jinghong was like a close sister, often making harmless jokes to Ning Daoran and Ning Mingyu.
She completely regarded the two as "her own people", but she didn't expect that her senior brother would suddenly attack Ning Daoran.
'Hmm? No…’
The moment when the Lord of Dragon Thorn’s hands were about to touch the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Just as he gave a glimpse of light to Ning Daoran, he found that Ning Daoran, who was kneeling on the ground, had flames ignited in his heart, as if a piece of paper was ignited from the middle. In the meantime, the whole body was burned to ashes.
That... it turned out to be an A-level paper man with exactly the same breath and soul!
The True Lord of Longji was shocked. When did this person change himself to a paper man?
…
"Fellow Daoist Long Ji, you disappointed Ning."
A figure in a blue shirt appeared not far behind the paper man. He put one hand behind him, and his whole body exuded an everlasting aura, which was Ning Daoran.
"You..."
The True Lord of Long Ji felt chill in his heart. He couldn't kill Ning Daoran. If he faced the squad head-on, he might not be his opponent!
But, as long as you obtain the Kowloon Treasure Mirror and find a way to escape unstoppably, this time it will still be a complete victory!
As for Ning Tianyi, after all, the only one who killed Ning Daoran himself, he did not owe Ning Mingyu at all. After that, he escorted Ning Mingyu back to Guixu City, so he could naturally pass Ning easily. Tianyi’s level!
The key to everything lies in the Kowloon Treasure Mirror!
"The treasure is mine!"
The True Lord of Long Ji closed his hands and grabbed the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror.
However, at this moment, a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly fell from the sky, directly sealing the entire area above the magma. Then, two "puff" sounds, two hideous heads rushed out of the magma. The only two remaining heads of Hydra! "What?!"
Zheng Lord Long Ji was shocked.
The nine-headed dragon was extremely fast, and the two heads turned into afterimages. The two "puchi" sounds actually bit the upper and lower body of the Dragon Thorn True Lord. As for the Nine Dragons' mirror, it turned into a ray of flame. Beach bubbles! "Ah?!"
The Lord of Dragon Thorn was incredibly painful. The venomous fangs of Hydra pierced the inner armor directly, and then bit his body through. For a moment, the mana quickly went outwards. Flowing, a terror that is dying is overwhelming!
"Ning...Fellow Daoist Ning, save me... save me..."
The True Lord of Longji was already incoherent, and the first thing he thought of was Ning Daoran. Everyone present was there. No one can suppress Hydra except Ning Daoran.
"Ning has saved fellow Taoist once, but fellow Taoist doesn't cherish it..."
Ning Daoran sneered. "Crack!"
The two heads of the Hydra were torn to pieces, and suddenly the body of the Dragon Thorn True Lord broke!
"Senior Brother!!!"
Zhenjun Jinghong screamed, her eyes burst into tears. Her heart was extremely complicated, but for the sake of her senior brother, she still gritted her teeth: "Fellow Daoist Ning, my senior brother is indeed at fault, but... can fellow Taoist help me …”
Ning Daoran didn't say anything, but just glanced at Jinghong Zhenjun with his cold eyes.
In an instant, a chill enveloped her whole body, and Zhenjun Jinghong was cold from head to toe. She had never seen such a terrible look in her years of cultivation.
At this moment, she truly realized Ning Daoran's monstrous evil spirit. The evil spirit who killed crazy in the border battle and by the Bailong River was definitely not a false reputation.
If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others.
This is Ning Daoran's motto of cultivating immortals. He exploded twelve dead flying swords to save him. The True Lord of Dragon Sword was the most righteous, but he did not expect that the True Lord of Dragon Sword could not resist the temptation of the treasure and actually attacked him. If it weren't for Ning Daoran was cautious in his life, and he was afraid that he would have lost his body.
"Fellow Daoist Ning..."
True Lord Long Ji was bleeding all over, and his waist was constantly tearing: "Save...Save me..."
"Dream. "
Ning Daoran said lightly: "Ning had blown up his own flying sword before to save fellow Daoist Long Ji, but he didn't expect that fellow Daoist would repay his kindness with grudges. It would be better if fellow Daoist died, even the Yuanying took it away. It’s better to die completely.”
"Agree!"
Hydra made a statement.
The next moment, Ning Daoran "swish" threw out a fourth-level low-level ban on the forbidden talisman, and immediately turned the space around Dragon Thorn True Lord into a chaotic area.
"Crack!"
Finally, the body of the Dragon Sword True Lord was divided into two, and the blood continued to flow. The two snake heads raised their necks and quickly blew the two pieces of the body of the Dragon Sword True Lord. The swallowing turned into flesh and blood, and the blood-colored Yuanying could not escape under the control of the talisman of breaking the forbidden talisman.
"I'll send you a ride!"
The Hydra suddenly opened her bloody mouth, and a mouthful of evil spirit spurted out, instantly catching up with the escaped Yuanying of the True Lord of Dragon Thorn. The next second Yuan was Yuan. The baby was eroded and full of holes, and in a blink of an eye, it was swallowed by the Hydra and turned into countless essences.
A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who was terrifying on one side fell on Kowloon Island! "It's your turn, boy!"
The Hydra shouted loudly, and her two heads danced in a ferocious manner, and instantly rushed towards Ning Daoran.
It was even a little proud in his heart. It could have tied with one against two before, but now only this early stage of the Nascent Soul is left. Although this kid is very powerful, killing him should not be a problem. "Hmph!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand and whipped it cleanly!
The remaining twelve golden silk swords shot out in the air, and the golden silk swords were all refined in a set. Since half of the set has been damaged, the remaining half of the set is left The power is greatly reduced, and it is useless to keep it. It is better to blow it up together and then refine a set of golden silk swords.
What Ning Daoran lost was nothing more than some vitality.
The things like vital energy are long and slowly nourished.
"Puff puff puff puff~~~"
In an instant, six golden silk swords were tied to the heads of the two snakes.
"No...No!"
Hydra had experienced the power of the golden silk sword self-explosion, and her heart felt chill. This kid was too cruel. If this life sword said no, don't want it. Yes, and isn’t this the treasure made of ten thousand years of golden silk and bamboo?
Which sword cultivator would be willing to explode like a ten thousand-year-old golden silk sword?
"Pengpeng~~~"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
While the Hydra was thinking, the golden silk sword exploded one after another, and the only two remaining heads trembled wildly, and were constantly blown into pieces of shattered flesh and blood.
In a blink of an eye, the Hydra was left with only a large grinding-shaped body and a long tail floating on the magma.
Ning Daoran was afraid that the fourth-level top-grade materials would burn out, so he hurriedly put them all into the storage ring, and even the broken pieces of the snake head were also put into the storage ring. This will be slightly processed and refined later. Maybe It can also be used as talisman-making materials. After all, it is the body of a monster in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and every inch is a treasure! "Brother!" Ning Mingyu fell down, looking at Ning Daoran's bruised body, her eyes were red. She thought Ning Daoran was really dead just now. "I'm fine." Ning Daoran raised his hand to help Ning Mingyu wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "It's really unreasonable to cry when the late-stage overhaul of the Golden Pill." br>
Ning Mingyu smiled shyly.
At this time, Zhenjun Jinghong also came.
She looked complicated.
"Fellow Taoist Jinghong."
Ning Daoran said, "I didn't mean to kill fellow Long Ji, but fellow Long Ji took the initiative first, so Ning would never do it. I would like to help again, and I hope that fellow Taoist Jinghong will understand that this is the storage ring of fellow Taoist Longji. I would like to ask fellow Taoist back to the Pilgrimage Sect."
As he said that, Ning Daoran raised his hand and gave back the two storage rings of the Dragon Thorn True Lord to the Jinghong True Lord. "Fellow Daoist Ning, you don't have to say it anymore. Senior brother is confused and incompetent, I understand it."
Zhenghong Zhenjun accepted the storage ring, his eyes were red. He said, "Fellow Daoist Ning, thank you..."
"Yes."
Ning Daoran looked at the magma in front of him and said, "Since that's the case, we will start Have you obtained the treasure? ”
"Okay."
Ning Mingyu and Jinghong Zhenjun nodded together.
…
"Swish!"
Ning Daoran took out the Earth Golden Cauldron and injected a wisp of magic power, the Earth Golden Cauldron made a crisp sound and began to turn the Nine Heads The magma from the snake's shelter is sucked out.
Soon after, the magma waterline fell all the way, while the small earth-gold tripod seemed to be endless. After absorbing a large amount of slurry, it only contained less than half of it.
After a moment, the slurry in the Hydra Cave was completely sucked dry, and an extremely exquisitely shaped underground cave appeared in front of you.
Ning Daoran walked in front, opened a restriction at the cave level with his sleeves. Suddenly, a gate of the cave opened, and a large area of spirit stones appeared below. The Hydra actually stored a large amount of spirit stones. And they are all medium-grade spirit stones!
Ning Mingyu and Jinghong Zhenjun both looked surprised.
Ning Daoran quickly counted and said, "There are more than 60,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which are equivalent to more than 6 million low-grade spirit stones. As for the distribution method..."
He pondered: "It's not that Ning was arrogant, but that Ning paid a lot this time to kill Hydra. The fourth-level formation alone destroyed three of them, and the third-level formation was even more damaged. Countless, so Ning needs to get a little more to compensate for the losses in his formation. "
"It should be."
Zhen Hong Zhenjun said softly: "Fellow Daoist Ning first Take it."
"Okay." Ning Daoran took out two storage bags, filled 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones respectively, and said: "Mingyu, Jinghong Fellow Taoist, you each get 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, but Ning takes it. I wonder what to do if you think about it? ”
"Brother, thank you!"
Ning Mingyu happily accepted it. She was a person who didn't work and could get the spirit stone. She must take over the wealth of the sky steeply. So far, she has more pocket money. There are so many, and I can't spend it all.
Zhenghong Zhenjun had a complicated expression. Logically speaking, his senior brother was traitorous and imprisoned his teammates. If he didn't kill himself, he was considered to be a complete end. Now he can still get so many spirit stones. What's good to say.
After the two women took the spirit stone, Ning Daoran's eyes turned to not far away.
A gray treasure mirror is lying in the box at the center of the treasure house. Nine real dragons are engraved around the treasure mirror, emitting the aura of a fourth-level top-grade spiritual treasure, and it is also an ancient treasure!
(This chapter ends)