Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 212 He Zeng Dreams (thirteen)
But now is not the time to faint, Ningxia endured the pain and let her bloody wings hang down naturally.The blood fell to the ground with the sliding of the wings, and after a while, the ground was bright red, and a thin layer was spread.

At this moment, Lu Wei has changed back. Obviously, his struggle for consciousness was not successful, and the whole bird started to attack the "suicide behavior" indiscriminately again.Ning Xia couldn't dodge a few times, and she was almost knocked unconscious.

"What does she want to do?" Amin, who was not far away, squinted and muttered inexplicably.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, but I still want to fight after being injured like that." Zhang Ying snorted coldly.

"My generation's cultivation should be against the current. It's really respectable for a white child to be able to do this." Amin ignored the awkward hair boy.

"What else can she do in this state now? It's just a trick. It's all covered in the light of her opponent's unconsciousness. If she meets me, I'm afraid she would have already lost..." Zhang Ying said angrily.

Zhang Ying lost.He completely lost in the battle with Faxiao, and was not eligible to advance to the next match.He was in a bad mood already, but seeing a white child actually participating in the fourth round of the fight made him even more embarrassed when he was arrogant.

"But you've already lost." Amin said in a meaningful way, restraining the chattering Fa Xiao.He was not only talking about the fact that Zhang Ying lost to him, but also that Zhang Ying was inferior to Ningxia.

In the same stalemate match, Zhang Ying easily conceded defeat, but Ningxia has been able to persist until now, even with such a serious injury, even against an invincible opponent.

Zhang Ying understood the meaning of Xiao Xiao's words, froze, and then left without looking back.

"Don't you look?" Seeing that the other party didn't turn around, he shook his head, knowing that the guy's self-esteem couldn't stand it, so he followed silently.

"No matter who wins this game, I'm afraid there will be no more energy. You won't meet any of them, so what are you looking at?" He said angrily.

A Ming helplessly looked at Fa Xiao's back, who was walking more and more quickly, and sighed, and the corner of his mouth evoked an unprecedented smile: "A duplicitous guy." He clearly cares.

He turned his head and glanced at Dingbi Doutai, then slowly paced away and walked in the direction of Faxiao.

When Amin has time, he doesn't understand why Zhang Ying likes to pay attention to other people's affairs so much, just like the other party doesn't understand why he doesn't love the director, and no one can convince anyone.

However, they are so different, but they have a very similar focus, that is, staring at the strong.They all yearn for the strong, challenge the strong, and look forward to being above the strong one day.They are indeed walking on the road of the strong.

Just when they embarked on the road of destiny, they met Ningxia, a non-routine person who was supposed to be the weak but refused to show weakness, and who was not strong but outperformed the strong.This made them suspicious.

On the other hand, Zhang Ying, who was walking in front, had another world in his heart.

Although he said something he didn't care about, his heart was secretly competing.He cares about that white boy very much, just like his hair is small, he cares about a mere white boy.

He didn't understand a white child, why... how could he be able to do this?He stopped, turned around and walked towards Bidoutai.

"..." Amin followed silently.

"I... I just wanted to see how miserable that white boy died."

Ningxia never thought about losing. Since she has come this far, she has suffered a lot, and this blood cannot be shed in vain.

She inserted her paw into the stone slab laid on the platform, and laboriously dug out a small piece.The stone soaked with blood was red from the inside, and a layer of golden light appeared on the outside.While distracted to dodge the opponent's attack.

Ningxia took a deep breath, channeled the demon power into the stone, and guided the subtle power to draw a rough pattern in the stone.She is already familiar with this pattern, but she has rarely succeeded in the past ten years. I hope this time will be a lucky one.

The golden pattern is rapidly formed in the stone and grows, forming a mysterious magnetic field.At this moment, the stone in Ningxia's hand was shining brightly, and everyone present froze for a moment, all immersed in the solemnity of that moment.

For some reason, something lurking in their bloodline had a certain degree of throbbing at that moment.

When they looked at Ningxia in amazement, she was holding a brick-red stone in her hand, the texture was lustrous, natural and smooth.There are golden veins scattered all over the top, and it looks a bit like a natural pattern.

Ningxia has not forgotten the business.Just now this guy gave her a few times while she was in the formation, and those places were still hot, and she didn't dare to look at him, for fear of seeing something terrible.

Ah hey man, when did you wake up.When Ningxia was posing and preparing to clean up the opposite person, she was dumbfounded.

Well, with those bright eyes, he has woken up.Ningxia couldn't help but raise her vigilance, this person with a big brain was harder to deal with than a person without a big brain.

However, she is not afraid, because there is a fire formation.What are you afraid of, come one hits one, two hits one pair.Ningxia was holding the strange red stone, facing Lu Wei.

"Boy of the Lu family, don't you admit defeat? Once the thing in her hand is activated, your life will be lost." The referee who had been silent for a long time made a sound, his eyes never leaving Ningxia's hug The stone is wearing, the look is complicated.

Lu Wei's complexion changed rapidly, the cyan was intertwined, the veins in his neck beat violently a few times, the blood scab that had coagulated burst apart, and blood continued to seep out.His wings shook violently a few times, lowered his head, and finally lifted his lips: "I lost.".

Lu Wei woke up when the light suddenly appeared and remembered everything just now.I remember being injured by a white child, and how I was played with out of control.His inner anger was not far away, and he was furious. All kinds of emotions were surging in his heart, as if they were about to explode.

At that moment, he really wanted to rush up and tear Ningxia to pieces, even if he was bombed to death.But he finally regained his reason and humiliated himself.

Even if his heart is higher than the sky, he would not dare to say that he can easily defeat the spiritual weapon in Ningxia's hands.That's right, a spirit tool, a white child actually created a powerful spirit tool on the spot.

The referee's abnormality was the last straw that broke him, and even the other party thought he would be killed by this white child if this continued.

Is he crazy, or is the world crazy?
ha?A white boy?Such a guy turned out to be a white child.

Lu Wei let out a burst of rage, inexplicably showing a hint of madness and despair, as if something had been broken.

　This formation can be read back to Chapter 137, Fire Formation.Yes, that's right, Ning Xiaoxia has been researching this array for ten years, often failing and rarely succeeding.But she still took a gamble and succeeded.

　　Whether the line of fire can be successful depends on the strength of the carrier.

　　PS: The subtitles of the first two chapters are wrong, but the title of the VIP chapter cannot be changed, only this chapter is directly marked as thirteen.

　　
　
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