The four people in mid-air, each of them are monstrous in strength, and between raising their hands and feet, they destroy the world, no one knows if they will make a move, Ning Chuan naturally needs to be careful.

And right now, although the owner of that voice did not appear, it did not necessarily mean that he would not have any way to Ning Chuan, if Ning Chuan fell down at this time, maybe he would fall asleep and never wake up again.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth seemed to be shaken, and soon, a powerful and incomparable force, which made people have no way to resist, spread from the ground, and then enveloped the entire heaven and earth, making the already very depressed weather even more depressing.

Not only that, but most of that breath pressed on Ning Chuan's body, and Ning Chuan's shoulders seemed to bear tens of millions of pounds, making his legs kneel slowly!

It's just that Ning Chuan is an arrogant person, he will never kneel down for no reason, the green tendons on his body are revealed, and his pale face has become red because of resistance.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

The voice sounded again, as if mocking Ning Chuan's incomprehensible depth, and when he spoke, the coercion on his shoulders increased a little again, Ning Chuan's legs trembled, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Click!"

No matter how firm Ning Chuan's will was, he had no way to resist the powerful coercion, a crisp voice sounded, Ning Chuan had already knelt on one knee on the ground, and at that moment, the coercion on his body disappeared without a trace.

The voice blew in the cold wind, and came slowly: "I like such an indomitable soul, if you promise me, this place in the future will be all yours!"

"Lao Tzu is not rare!"

Standing up slowly, Ning Chuan continued: "Do you think that forcing me to kneel is that I surrender to you? It is only my body that kneels, but my soul is still unyielding!"

"Hmph, kill him for me!"

Again and again, the resistance again and again made the voice lose patience, and with a command, the four people in mid-air all moved, and they slowly fell, surrounded Ning Chuan in the center, and approached Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan's face was ugly, the strength of the Holy Lord and the means of the golden skeleton, he could be regarded as having seen it, just one, Ning Chuan was already certain to die, and now there are four, I am afraid that Ning Chuan will not be left.

It's not that Ning Chuan doesn't resist, but he knows that in the face of these strong people, even if he resists again, there is only one end - death!

As soon as he turned his head, Ning Chuan's gaze moved to the Holy Lord, only this time, Ning Chuan saw a little pity in the Holy Lord's dull gaze.

"Does he recognize me?"

Ning Chuan almost screamed out loud, but he saw that the Holy Lord was shaking his head slightly, so that Ning Chuan couldn't bear to make a sound.

"It seems that that voice is indeed very powerful, so powerful that even these four people can't resist, and even they are slaves of that voice!"

After having this thought in his heart, Ning Chuan couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the Holy Lord and the other three.

Obviously, they are all strong people trapped in it, who have just become slaves of others and have not died.

"Truly...... I can't imagine that you still have to die at my hands!"

The way the golden skeleton opened its mouth to speak and greet each other was obviously not like meeting for the first time, which also confirmed the idea in Ning Chuan's heart, they did have an independent consciousness!

"How can you be sure that I will die at your hands?"

Smiling slightly, Ning Chuan's face was still very calm, so calm that he didn't look like a person who was about to die.

After a pause, Ning Chuan glanced at the other three again, and continued: "If I really want to die, I choose to die at the hands of those two beauties instead of dying on your skeleton!"

"As you wish, my warrior!"

The black and white women spoke almost at the same time, they blinked slightly, and a stream of electricity spread all over Ning Chuan's body, almost making Ning Chuan intoxicated, for the first time, he felt what is called gentleness.

"It is much more tragic to die at their hands than at my hands!"

The golden skeleton was smiling wickedly, and Ning Chuan also felt how dangerous this gentle township was after being looked at by the two women.

"It's all dying, and I like to be poor!"

Ning Chuan complained about himself in his heart, and he wanted to slap himself, but he still forced a smile and said: "Drunk and gentle, you are also a ghost, isn't it better than you, who is not a ghost or a ghost?"

"People will eventually die, so it's better to let you die in my hands!"

At this time, the Holy Lord, who had not spoken, finally spoke, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he proposed to kill Ning Chuan alone, and Ning Chuan naturally knew that the Holy Lord wanted to save him. 、

Only this time, the golden skeleton pretended not to know, looked at the black and white woman, and didn't say anything, it seems that there seems to be a consensus between the two.

"Haven't you heard, this little brother wants our two sisters?"

The woman in white has clear eyes, like a white lotus, not contaminated with mortal dust, if it is outside, Ning Chuan will definitely sigh at the beauty of the woman, but in this forbidden place, Ning Chuan knows that this black and white woman will not be a character to be messed with.

"What if I say, I'm going to make a decision?"

The black and white two daughters were clearly unwilling to let Ning Chuan go, and the mysterious holy lord snorted coldly, and his dead qi was also released.

"You say that, you're going to do it?"

The woman in the black gauze said slowly with spring in her eyes.

Listening to the three of them arguing over their own affairs, Ning Chuan's head was big for a while, and he knew that the mysterious Holy Lord would save him, so he wouldn't have quarreled with the golden skeleton.

"It's not like you to do it with us for the sake of a hairy boy!"

The soft voice of the woman in white like a spring breeze also came, and after hearing this, the holy lord took a breath secretly, and then said casually: "What I do is my business, in a word, people, give or not give!"

"We don't give it yet! unless...... You're here to serve us two sisters tonight?"

The black and white girls looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison.

Shaking his head, the Holy Lord clenched his fists, and his melodious voice drifted in the cold wind: "It seems that you have forgotten my strength, so take this opportunity to let you have a good experience!"

As the Holy Lord spoke, the dead qi on his body gushed out like the water of a river, and even Ning Chuan, an "outsider", could clearly see that the space around the Holy Lord was rapidly collapsing, and then reorganized, just because the speed was too fast, so that it didn't seem to have any sense of collapse.

"It's a strong ......"

For the strength of the Holy Lord, Ning Chuan had already been mentally prepared, but when he really saw it, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and exclaimed.

In front of the Holy Lord, his strength was as small as a drop in the ocean, and it was not worth mentioning at all, and he couldn't imagine how strong the master of that voice was underground, so that he could recover four such powerhouses.

"I just like men like that, it's so fierce!"

The woman in black stepped out, and under her feet, the black mist lingered, and the black yarn turned into a black mist, enveloping her, this black mist was exactly the same as the black mist that Ning Chuan had felt in the spirit of the Yuan Vein before!

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan couldn't help but glance at the woman in black, and the woman in black seemed to feel Ning Chuan's gaze, and glanced at Ning Chuan in pairs.

"Shhh...... Could it be that the spirit of the Yuan Vein is her conspiracy?"

Ning Chuan's face was calm, but the shock in his heart was incomprehensible, if this conjecture was true, then the beam between him and the woman in black would have been concluded a long time ago, and it was even more impossible for the woman in black to let him go!

The dead aura of the Holy Lord and the black mist of the woman in black filled the heavens and the earth, and the two of them looked at each other, and their momentum was constantly clashing, and they had the posture of making a move if they didn't agree with each other.

"Huh!?"

Just when the momentum of the two of them climbed to the extreme, and they were about to make a move, they suddenly reined in the aura on their bodies.

Not only the Holy Lord and the woman in black, but also the golden skeleton and the woman in white also let out an exclamation, and at the same time looked in the direction where Ning Chuan came.

In the eyes of the Holy Lord, Ning Chuan saw a kind of surprise!

"Boy, good luck, but next time, it won't be so lucky!"

After glancing at Ning Chuan, the woman in white turned around and threw herself into the void, and soon disappeared into Ning Chuan's eyes, and the golden skeleton also followed, and soon, there were only three people left in the field.

"I can't imagine that there are such characters to help you, hehe......"

The black mist on the woman in black had turned into a black veil, and she wore it on him again, smiled slightly, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke, which also disappeared.

The Holy Lord didn't say anything more, but after taking a deep look at Ning Chuan, he also turned around and left, and in the blink of an eye, on the green grass, Ning Chuan was the only one left.

"Leave ...... as soon as possible"

Originally, I thought that the Holy Lord had completely left, but I didn't expect that in Ning Chuan's mind, the voice of the Holy Lord appeared again.

"Why should he help me?"

After the Holy Lord's voice completely disappeared, Ning Chuan frowned slightly, and muttered softly in his heart.

This is not the first time that the Holy Lord has helped him, but in his impression, there is no intersection between him and the Holy Lord at all.

There is no such thing as a pie falling in vain, especially in the wilderness, where any sweetness can be a bait.

Even if the Holy Lord didn't show anything unusual now, Ning Chuan had to take precautions, the so-called harmful heart must not be there, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable, so even if the Holy Lord really wants to do something to him, he will have a good psychological preparation.

The grass is still so green, a vibrant scene, without a trace of murderous aura, the appearance of the four people just now is like a fantasy, very unreal, but only Ning Chuan, who has experienced it, knows that if they don't stop, it will only be him who will suffer in the end!

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