The Princess Reborn: The Black Belly Mad Doctor

Inside the gate invisible to the naked eye, Ning Su's hundreds of strands of spiritual power wrapped in the energy of chaos are like ferocious enemies, sharpening their knives and simmering with murderous aura, and the provocative formation is probably the first time they have encountered such a difficult opponent , the formation moves rapidly, one attack and one defense, just like two armies on the battlefield, the invisible spiritual power battle is extremely fierce and brutal.

"Great Elder, what do you see?" As time passed, Ning Qi glanced uneasily at Ning Su who was standing at the gate. So it stopped.

"Wait and see." For Ning Su, the elder is still very optimistic, but at the moment he can't see anything, Ning Su seems to be just thinking.

"It's just a deception. I guess there is no way to open the door. I'm afraid of losing face, so I'm just messing around here and wasting everyone's time." The second elder sneered, and he was startled by the loud noise just now. .

But after a stick of incense time, Ning Su still kept his original posture, which clearly did not use spiritual power to push the door, otherwise, at the speed of the door devouring spiritual power, Ning Su's spiritual power could be swallowed up within one stick of incense. How could Ning Su stand by the door so calmly when half of her strength was swallowed up? This shows that she was doing things to create strength and did not use her spiritual power at all.

The others didn't dare to speak, they could only continue to wait and see, while Ning Su, who had his back to everyone, looked more and more serious at the moment, bit by bit of sweat seeped from his face, and at the same time manipulated hundreds of strands of spiritual power to fight , This was extremely exhausting, and as time went by, Ning Su's head was throbbing with severe pain, as if being pricked by a needle.

Soon, soon!continue!Ning Su not only increased the input of spiritual power, but even didn't care about taking time out of her dantian. If she retreated at this moment, the advantage she had just seized would disappear.

Ning Su frantically circulated his spiritual power, pulled out a lot of spiritual power from his dantian, and transported it to the gate. Hundreds of strands of spiritual power were replenished and multiplied in an instant, and frantically strangled towards the formation.

"Stupid woman, it's fine if you don't get this opportunity. If you continue like this, you might become an idiot." Little Taotie worriedly looked at Ning Su who was fighting like a madman. The point is that she has been controlling hundreds of strands of spiritual power at the same time for half an hour. The stupid woman's face is already as white as paper, and her lips are also pale. If it continues, it will really kill people.

"I can't die!" The pain in my head was already unbearable, like giant hammers beating crazily in my mind, because of the highly precise control of spiritual power, Ning Su felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen in his head while having a headache. She vomited again and again, but she still didn't give up, gathered hundreds of strands of spiritual power into one strand each, and continued to attack forward.

kill!kill!kill!

forward!forward!forward!

Suddenly, Ning Su's body shook, his mind exploded like fireworks, and dizziness swept over him. Ning Su's chest was filled with blood, and he took several steps back uncontrollably, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Not caring about other things, Ning Su quickly sat cross-legged, quickly running his mind, and everyone who had been waiting impatiently realized that Ning Su's face was like a white ghost, and his clothes were drenched in cold sweat. Qi and blood tumbling, obviously injured.