"Fighting against the wall!" At the last moment, Moslet used his defensive skills.

"Blood Fighting Method, Three Styles, Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

A victor's smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ning's mouth, and he secretly said in his heart.

At this moment, all the blood on the body surged out, turning into drops of blood needles, narrow and sharp, which made people feel a chill when they saw it.

"Ahh

Moslet let out a terrible scream and fell directly to the ground, at this time his front was densely pierced with hundreds of blood-colored needles of different lengths, two of which pierced his eyes, robbing him of his eyesight.

The long sword in his hand had been thrown to the ground by him without hesitation because of the pain. Zhang Ning looked at Moslet who was struggling in pain on the ground like this, his expression was not shocked.

The eyes were as if he was watching a chicken that had nothing to do with him being killed, and he couldn't set off any waves in Zhang Ning's heart at all, not so much that Zhang Ning was cold-blooded, but that Zhang Ning was never worried about people who had nothing to do with him.

"Despicable, despicable, you despicable villain has a secret weapon to sneak attack me, are you still a strong man in Huaguo!"

Moslet lay on his back on the ground, hysterically scolding Zhang Ning.

Seeing this, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Ning's mouth, and he secretly scolded in his heart, "Sneak attack? It's really too self-righteous, I'm just taking my combat characteristics to the extreme." Where is it so unbearable that you say?

I don't believe in knighthood, nor do I believe in the samurai of Japan, I only believe in my own way, what does it have to do with you, if you lose, you lose and there are so many excuses, it seems that you are also a usually arrogant and self-righteous guy. ”

But Zhang Ning raised the hatred in his hand on the surface, pointed the tip of the gun at Moslet, who was lying on the ground, and said in an indifferent tone.

"Despicable?sneak attack?what's your name, Moslet, aren't you?Which eye of yours saw me sneak up on you, and I'm just crushing you head-on. Moreover, our Huaguo has been using really strong people since ancient times. Isn't it a joke that you can't even beat my needle, and you still want to beat me? And have you forgotten what you just said? I'm the king of the underworld, so what about using some indiscriminate means, and your current performance is just... I can't afford to lose!"

"No, no, it's not that I can't afford to lose, it's just that you despicable villain defeated me by sneak attack. ”

Zhang Ning's words became extremely slow in Mosle's ears, and kept repeating in his heart. It seemed to touch a soft thread in Muslet's heart, causing Moslet to shout out out of gaffe.

For such a defeated dog, Zhang Ning can't afford to have any desire to fight. The momentum on his body quietly retracted, and he said there with an indifferent expression, "Yes? What does it have to do with me if you think so? Since ancient times, you have become a king and a loser, and you still want to find an excuse not to admit it? But what is the use of saying more? Because I am going to send you back to the West now, oh no, if you use your Western words, do you want to go to heaven or hell, the breath on your body is so terrible, I think most of you are going to hell." ”

In the end, Zhang Ning also teased there in a slightly teasing tone.

But at this moment, Zhang Ning suddenly found that the ground under their feet really moved, and it seemed to turn into liquid, and hurriedly retreated.

"Whew..."

Several pillars of mud appeared from the ground, wrapping Moslet and pulling it into the ground, as if it had never appeared, if it weren't for the strange clearing in that area, Zhang Ning's eyes would not have been able to detect it.

"What is this?"

Faced with this strange situation, Zhang Ning was also confused for a while, but he instantly thought of Huaguo's formation, but quickly threw out this idea.

Zhang Ning also learned about formations and prohibitions some time ago, but if you want to launch formations and prohibitions, you need to have a very large formation, and you need to add all kinds of materials, this area is only a matter of the past few days that he has divided, who could arrange such a boring formation in this kind of place.

And this one is not a very good location. If the formation is arranged, it will require hard work and waste a lot of materials, which is basically impossible for the earth that is now lacking in spiritual energy.

"So...?"

Since there must be a demon when things go wrong, Zhang Ning can only use the skills he used once last time to cultivate the hypocrisy that penetrates everything.

Although the divine consciousness has the ability to perceive all things, some things such as phantom arrays can detect and even isolate the divine consciousness at any time, but it is difficult to be easily seen. And at this time, you need a pair of unique and knowing eyes.

"Dragon's Hitomi!

Closing his eyes, Zhang Ning pondered for a while and suddenly opened, the golden light was shining, and a pair of golden eyes were full of majesty like a dragon, scanning the world.

"That direction!"

Because Moslet was attacked by himself, Zhang Ning easily sensed where his aura was, and immediately looked to the east.

A young man with short white hair also looked at him, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was always bathed in the sun and had a bright smile.

Seeing this person, Zhang Ningjin's eyes shrank sharply, "This person is completely an ordinary person, how did he save people."

No, he must be an illusion, and there are other people around him. ”

Zhang Ning hurriedly glanced around, but he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw that there were 12 people standing in his 12 different directions, with a very accurate degree.

The white-haired youth was one of them, and they all stood on the ground with a seemingly ordinary golden stick in their hands, and their mouths were chanting, like magic sticks pretending to be ghosts.

"What are they saying? Damn, I can't hear them. ”

Although Zhang Ning could see the words in their mouths, he still couldn't hear what they had to say? Zhang Ning himself had never learned lip language, and he was even more confused.

But suddenly Zhang Ning had an idea, thinking that this distance was very ingenious, he couldn't help but have a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and his lips began to buzz gently.

It didn't take long for twelve sharp arrows to cross the sky, each pointing in different directions.

Although I am not very good at fighting, I have a talent under my command who specializes in long-range strikes!

It is true that Zhang Ning is not very proficient in his long-range attacks, because long-range attacks not only involve the temperature and pressure in the air, but also require a certain sense of direction, otherwise it is impossible to shoot at the enemy.