No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 314 Borrowing a Knife
In the dispute of sequence, Su Yao claims to be able to conquer eight realms in one dynasty.

Whether this is indeed Su Yao's upper limit, Ning Luo doesn't know.

At least his path is not far from Su Yao's.

Keeping people under the knife doesn't make the captain of the sentinel stop.

Because he is a mortal, and because this is a sequence dispute.

Facing the evil spirits of the Kuroshio, it is impossible for the captain with no cultivation to hesitate at all. His sword is the sword to exorcise evil spirits, and it is also the sword to protect the common people!

When the sick Ye Qing caused troubles in the world, he appeared in front of the guards.

He knew that there was only one thing to do.

kill!

The sword light cut down, but was stopped by an inexplicable resistance.

Ning Luo held his palm empty, and the dense outer spirit condensed into a ball, turning into an aura barrier.

No matter how difficult it was for the long knife to penetrate an inch, the captain of the sentinel suddenly woke up.

"It's a great practitioner!"

He reacted, so he withdrew his knife and backed away, turned around and cupped his hands: "I have seen senior! My subordinates are filthy in heart, and I didn't realize it. I look forward to senior Haihan!"

Before the words finished, Ning Luo's figure appeared beside the captain at some unknown time.

He waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, I have a use for this person, just leave it to me."

The captain bowed and saluted, solemnly said: "Yes!"

Zhao Si, who was not far away, rushed to the scene just now.

He looked at the strange Ning Luo, tongue-tied, feeling that the whole world had become unreal.

Colleagues and friends who have been with him for many years, after waking up, they climbed to the sky in one step and became his unattainable great practitioner.

This kind of thing.
Storytellers dare not make it up like this.

As far as common sense is concerned, such a reckless breakthrough in the sequence dispute may cause changes if things spread.

But Ning Luo was not worried.

Because he didn't intend to pass the customs.

The usual Kuroshio dungeon is a cooperative mode, but the sequence battle is different.

Kill Ye Qing, everything will end automatically.

Ye Qing looked around in a daze, he recognized the figure walking towards him slowly, but he didn't act as crazy as before.

Because at this moment, he felt that he was funny.

Compared with the arrogance of NPCs, he no longer exists, and he has become a complete joke in front of ordinary people in Lin'an City.

Then facing Ning Luo, who is called the Great Cultivator, he still has the strength to resist?

Rather, if he resisted now, how ugly would he be?
Ye Qing didn't know, but he did stop.

His fearlessness, his madness, accompanied by his face and self-esteem.
At this moment, nothing remains!

Ning Luo walked to Ye Qing's side, and slowly raised his hand.

His palm pierced through the flesh and blood of Ye Qing's flank easily, like a spatula pounding tofu, without any hindrance.

"Uh, uh-"

Ye Qing opened his mouth, as if he was choking, his face was full of pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

Ning Luo's right hand pierced Ye Qing's waist, and then lifted Ye Qing's ribs.

Like carrying a plastic bag, he dragged Ye Qing's body and walked straight towards the chamber of commerce's warehouse.

The captain of the guard stared blankly at the brutal scene in front of him, and rubbed his ribs inexplicably.

He didn't know what kind of enmity there was between this great monk and that crazy thug, but at least he could be sure that Ye Qing would never die happily.

Blood dripped from Ye Qing's ribs, and the blood spread all the way.

Until Ning Luo came to the familiar old alley, he saw the wolf filth sitting slumped in the shadows.

"Stay away from the fire."

With a thought in Ning Luo's mind, the Dao pattern was outlined.

In an instant, the pillar of fire soared into the sky, and the road ahead was smooth.

Ye Qing didn't know where Ning Luo was going, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Because Ning Luo's right hand clenched his ribs tightly, if he made any changes or resisted, his ribs would be shattered.

He could only be at the mercy of Ning Luo, he couldn't even shout.

Until Ning Luo roughly dragged him through the narrow alley.

Ye Qing finally understood Ning Luo's purpose.

He looked at the huge hole on the ground that was shattered by Ning Luo's kick, and the pitch-black cocoon with huge tentacles swinging below.
"No, no, no"

It's a pity that even if Ning Luo heard the gnat-like whisper, he wouldn't be able to respond.

Ning Luo picked out Ye Qing's ribs and stood beside the deep pit in the ground.

He glanced coldly at the long-lost filth, and then shook his hand indifferently.

"Do not--"

Ye Qing choked up and howled!

Blood spilled from his ribs!

His body was out of control and he fell down.

When the arc of blood in mid-air spilled, it touched the fleshy body of the huge black cocoon.
Swah——

The black mud is surging, and the Kuroshio is activated!
The berserk tentacles are like the tongue of a frog preying on insects, piercing through Ye Qing's heart in an instant!
This is the weirdness of the Sequence Controversy, and the hunter's instinct is not comparable to the ordinary model.

Before Ye Qing even landed, he was intercepted halfway!
He is like a defeated army who has been provoked high by the spear on the battlefield. Apart from maintaining a posture of looking up at the sky, he has no strength left to resist.

Countless tentacles slowly swayed towards Ye Qing who was in the air.

It seems that the leaves guarding the pistils gradually stretch until they are in full bloom!
Ye Qing's consciousness became blurred, he looked helplessly at the gap in the ground.

That's the only place where the light shines through.

Perhaps only the dazzling Yaoyang can give him some hope of life.

But beside the pit, Ning Luo's eyes looking at the dead had already confirmed his fate.

Until the clustered tentacles slowly stretched out in front of him, completely covering him.

Ye Qing felt that he was being rubbed and squeezed by something sticky, and then a small, slender object pierced his eardrum, stirring his brain
His consciousness became more and more blurred.

Like fragments of a hangover.

Also like sleep disturbances from too much caffeine.

He rolled his eyes, the corners of his mouth were filled with saliva mixed with dirty blood
It seemed that some force was eroding his soul and replacing his will.

Ye Qing couldn't make a sound, and couldn't even control his body.

His eyeballs moved around chaotically, almost twisting his nerves.

until
The sword glow flashed!
Ning Luo pointed to the sword, cut off the clustered tentacles, and brought Ye Qing out of Kuroshio's cage.

Ye Qing still has tiny tentacles in his ears, his body is still difficult to control.

He didn't know why Ning Luo saved him.

But for some reason, he was extremely grateful at the moment.

Even when he felt Ning Luo's palm lightly resting on his forehead, sending mysterious energy into his heavenly spirit
Ye Qing was even more excited!
What a. Innocent, good boy.

The true essence flowed in Ye Qing's brain, giving him a feeling of rejuvenation.

"It turned out that he just wanted to punish me."

"Want to use this to negotiate terms with me?"

"Hahaha."

"Sure enough, it's the idiot in the greenhouse, ha, ha"

Ye Qing's pupils were bloodshot, his heart was full of sarcasm and gratitude, but his eyes showed uncontrollable resentment.

He wanted to restrain his expression so that Ning Luo would not notice what was going on in his heart.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

However, the strange thing is that Ning Luo never got angry.

He just looked at Ye Qing with a sneer, and whispered: "You think I'm saving you?"

of course not.

True Yuan, Yuan Jing, all these efforts are not for Ye Qing to survive.

But it just made him more favored by the Kuroshio.

After waiting for the majestic true essence to overflow Ye Qingtianling, Ning Luo tossed it casually, and silently threw it into the deep pit again!
The Kuroshio is surging, and tentacles are swarming!
Ye Qing, his eyes turned black.

This time, no one rescued him.

Because Ning Luo knew that he no longer needed to do this.

Vientiane is gray and defeated, and the sky is falling.

Time stop, return.

The researchers in white coats looked at the two reappearing figures in astonishment.

They didn't know what method Ning Luo used to force a street fight without review.

But they just see.

Ning Luo was safe and sound, still with that weak face.

Ke Yeqing.
But he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground!
　Touch again!
　　The outline of the next map is a bit buggy and is being fine-tuned.

　　In the afternoon, something else attracted me, and I will code the summary at the end of the paper and the preview of the copy tomorrow -, - (maybe the day after tomorrow)
　　
　
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