Global Awakening: Beginning with Awakening the Void Fear

Chapter 170 Goodbye to Cao Dezhen, the eagerness of the old monk Wushi
Ning Sanque also heard the conditions of the Divine Fist Envoy, and glanced at the Hongzhou Concrete Level.

"You think your ridiculous and unreliable allegiance can replace my life?"

The smile on Ye Li's face disappeared slowly, her nine-tailed fox spirit disappeared instantly, and fragrances spread out one after another.

The divine fist made his face extremely ugly, and the golden light on both fists was shining brightly.

"In this case, I will kill you and avenge my son!"

Ning Sanque didn't watch the battle over there, he continued to walk up.

Zhao Yuwei, he must be killed today!

Walking all the way up, most of the imperial spirit masters I met were new to high-level and had not yet opened their origin.

The more you go up, the more powerful people you meet, and there are countless eyes that seem to be substantive, looking over from floor to floor.

Not far away, the incomparably clear sounds of blows from hand to hand and the roar of soul power explosions continued to be heard, and each sound was surprisingly rhythmic.

Obviously, there are many strong players fighting nearby.

As far as Ning Sanque saw with his own eyes, there were nearly ten real-world powerhouses fighting.

Numerous spirit envoys embroidered with gold thread on their black robes watched Ning Sanque go upstairs as if no one was watching.

A flashing khaki-yellow mountain stone soul skill smashed towards Ning Sanque.

boom! ! !
A graceful figure appeared in front of Ning Sanque, behind him a four-meter-high black mist squirmed, blocking the boulder.

"San Que, get out, this is not a place for you to stay!"

Ning Sanque shook his head, looked at Zhao Yuwei who was at the top, and said to Zhuihun standing in front of him.

"I have something to do!"

Although there are many fights with super strong people around, he is not nervous at all at the moment, as if he has completely entered a wonderful ethereal state.

There is only one goal in my heart, and that is to kill Zhao Yuwei!
Even the existence of the [Swallowing Feast] that has been exposed to the crowd several times seems to be unaware.

What he didn't know was that a hazy layer of purple air slowly emerged from his eyes!

Whoosh!
At this moment.

A figure fell from upstairs, tossed several times in mid-air, black and white flashed across his body, and landed steadily in front of Ning Sanque.

The visitor was plainly dressed, wearing a weird black and white cape with a picture of a panda standing on its hind legs.

It was the panda boy from Chuanshu, Xiong Ran.

"Ning Sanque? You are here too, go up with me to deal with that monster!"

Needless to say, Ning Sanque's figure has already walked up.

The purple war horse under his crotch slowly emerged, and the spear in his hand began to burn with flames.

He also wanted to know how far he was from Cao Dezhen, the holy son of the Soul Cult, after he obtained the Xueqiulongshu slough!
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In a void of space.

Wushi sits on the cloud cluster, and in front of him is the unique [Tianguan mirror] of Guantian Temple.

Looking at Ning Sanque's unscrupulous use of [Feast] in the mirror, the folds on his face became deeper.

"Is this your method?"

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underground,

The young Sonaro continued to release the power of the magic circle.

One by one, his incarnations were thrown into the eyes of the magic circle.

There was no sadness or joy on the boy Sanaro's face, just the fluctuations flashing in his eyes from time to time, it could be seen that he was not as calm as he appeared.

Looking up, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the layers of the earth, and he saw the altar of the evil god floating above Hongzhou City.

It even seems to be able to pass through the periphery of the altar and see the terrifying existence inside the altar that cannot be seen directly...

Suddenly, he turned his gaze again, looking at Ning Sanque's figure with the same eyes as before.

A faint smile flashed across his face.

hahaha~~
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something funny, and he laughed out loud...

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Ning Sanque raised his gun and moved forward, Cao Dezhen was not at a disadvantage in the face of Xiong Ran, Li Guanqi, Wang Zai and others.

Even his face was full of jokes.

Of course he has the qualifications.

These people didn't even force him out of his depraved state!
Just now Xiong Ran blocked a disgusting tentacle attack behind Li Guanqi for Li Guanqi, so he fell down.

"It's you!"

The first time Cao Dezhen saw Ning Sanque, he remembered the brat who cheated him in the Flower Demon Soul Cave.

Although his appearance was different, Ning Sanque's soul power was bursting at the moment, and he recognized him at a glance.

His face changed suddenly, there were more and more tentacles behind him, and his legs also began to change.

Cao Dezhen.

Actually, the first time he saw Ning Sanque, he was ready to activate the degenerate state and kill him instantly!

The aura on Cao Dezhen's body was even more frightening, streaks of lingering pink smoke appeared...

Even the real-world powerhouses who are constantly fighting in the distance keep looking sideways.

"You know him?"

Xiong Ran quietly asked Ning Sanque, his innocent eyes were full of curiosity.

Ning Sanque let out a long sigh of relief.

"I have a fate with him."

After finishing speaking, he galloped off his horse and rushed towards Cao Dezhen.

Under [Gun Soul Domain], four purple flames burst open.

Cao Dezhen knew Ning Sanque's method of self-exploding Ziyan, when Ziyan got close to him, countless streams of air gathered under him, turned into an air dragon and lifted him off the ground.

Ning Sanque had seen this soul skill used before, but at that time it was in the ice field, and the snow dragon was condensed.

"Be careful, this is a silver-level soul skill [Inducing Dragon Qi], it comes from the Dragon Cave in Yuzhou. It gathers all the Qi to condense into a dragon shape, and has the ability to fly into the air."

When Wang Zai's voice came, Ning Sanque also knew what this soul skill was called.

This soul skill is at the same level as the [Decree Divine Art], but it looks much more powerful than the Ziyan Warhorse summoned by [Emperor Divine Art].

This [Inducing Dragon Qi] seems to be a pure auxiliary soul skill, its speed is no less than [Spiritual Edict], and it has the ability to fly into the air.

However, Ning Sanque still prefers [Decree Divine Art]. Ziyan Warhorse has a certain combat power, and its speed is not a bit slower than this. The most important thing is that there are horse slave figurines everywhere in Chang'an Soul Cave.

It's easy to upgrade.

boom! !

Ziyan from the Gun Soul Domain exploded in the air, making a huge roar.

Tentacles behind Cao Dezhen suddenly protruded from the smoke generated by the explosion, slapping Ning Sanque's body frantically.

on the micro level.

Strange pink bugs wriggled continuously and entered Ning Sanque's body.

These pink bugs are stronger and more vigorous.

Ning Sanque's face changed drastically, he felt something strange in his chest was devouring his flesh and soul power.

Purple air flashed in his eyes.

He pointed the tip of the gun at himself and swiped across.

A piece of scarlet flesh fell to the ground accompanied by a wave of blood dance.

This piece of flesh and blood fell to the ground, unexpectedly wriggled by itself, and slowly lifted into the air and flew in front of Cao Dezhen.

Watching Cao Dezhen pick up his own flesh and blood, and slowly stuff it into his mouth.

Ning Sanque felt angry in his heart, and the purple air in his eyes became more and more pervasive.

The figure suddenly became bigger, and a cold current floated from the air.

He killed people all the way, plus he fought against Cao De, at this moment, the accumulation of [Frost Wrath] is enough.

"Master Shengzi, it is thanks to you that this soul skill can be comprehended!"

Tianwei suddenly appeared, and the terrifying coercion suppressed everyone on the scene.

Realization-level powerhouses fighting fiercely in the distance also cast their gazes here from time to time.

In Ning San's perfect state, his dark and thick big hand suddenly opened, and an invisible and mysterious wave circulated on it.

He turned his palms back and pressed down hard.

A white mark appeared behind him, and a god loomed in it.

The playfulness on Cao Dezhen's face was absent, countless tentacles seemed to be dancing unconsciously.

Puffs of pink smoke rose, and the strange pink smoke formed a strange human face in the air.

On the human face, these pink smoke are constantly wriggling. This is a weird face that is constantly wriggling and emitting pink smoke.

Innate soul skill [Human Face Desire]!
But everyone, even some manifestations, when they saw this face, real desires suddenly arose in their hearts.

The same is true for Ning Sanque, feeling sick in his heart, but there seems to be a melodious sound in his mind, which reminds him of some obscene things.

While saying disgusting, the melodious voice made him feel a sense of being completely torn apart.

He held back the weird sense of confusion in his heart.

[Frost Wrath] in the palm of my hand, keep taking pictures!

This time, perhaps because the battle lasted long enough, his consumption was also extraordinarily huge.

The soul power in his body was almost drained, and it was Ye Li who gave him the Monkey Drunk Soul Skill that night to upgrade to a level, so he still has some soul power at this moment.

It was too late to see how Cao Dezhen would respond, when a voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Benefactor, go and kill Zhao Yuwei!"

It's the old monk Wushi!

when?
He immediately thought of the relic.

The voice seemed to come from his chest!
The purple energy in Ning Sanque's eyes was getting heavier and heavier, almost completely dyeing his eyes purple.

At the critical moment, he stabilized his mind.

In fact, even if the old monk didn't shout, he would take the opportunity to escape and kill Zhao Yuwei with lightning speed.

But in the old monk's eager shout, there was a trace of urgency and some subtle orders.

Ning Sanque frowned slightly.

However, the old monk Wu Shi's shout, coupled with his inexplicable reappearance, made Ning Sanque secretly suspicious.

But at the critical moment, he didn't have time to think about it. After all, killing Zhao Yuwei was the most important thing at this time, whether it was for the lives of ordinary people in the city or the lives of [-] people in Qishan.

He shouted to Xiong Ran and the others who were still dumbfounded, and to some spiritual associations who were close to winning in the distance.

"Everyone, stop Cao Dezhen for 2 minutes for me!"

The purple war horse carried the momentum of thunder towards Zhao Yuwei who was on the balcony on the top floor.

At the same time, he also saw four figures beside Zhao Yuwei.

Four figures in black robes with gold threads!
Although he has recovered a little bit of soul power on the way, it is impossible to face four real-world powerhouses.

He thought of the mysterious master of five interpretations.

"Master help me!"

"Okay, I will help the benefactor to fix these four people, the benefactor just let go and fight."

A golden Buddha light flashed.

The sky seemed to change, and a mysterious wave that surpassed everything swept over everyone.

Even the control-level powerhouses in the sky battle looked down.

And the four soul envoys targeted by the wave of Buddha light.

It was really as if someone had cast a hold on his body, and he remained motionless!
(End of this chapter)