This group of players is more cunning than cunning

"Disciple of Yuanchu Holy Land." Ning Zheng said calmly: "Hand him over."

Back then.

Xu Huan blew up Linmen, and he was a demon in the second phase realm, with inhuman combat power.

But he didn't break through the one mind realm after all, so he was quickly killed.

It was just a saint in the second phase realm, and a group of core disciples in the three yuan realm who might not reach the second phase realm.

In theory, it was easy to get it!

However, Fang Yun was silent, and he answered the question irrelevantly, and said respectfully: "Sir, if you don't participate in this attack, why did you attack our Fang family for no reason?"

"Don't hand it over?"

Ning Zheng frowned, and instantly realized that something was wrong.

This person only has the fourth organ realm, but he is used for external communication. I'm afraid he is the kind of talent who manages business and is responsible for docking at the shopkeeper level.

How smart are these elders who are responsible for external communication in the family?

Under normal circumstances, they must hand over the person as soon as possible to settle the matter.

Instead of saying these seemingly normal conversations and greetings, they are actually words to delay time.

Just a few small embers, what are these people hiding for?

Ning Zheng thought quietly.

Is there something wrong?

Is there something shameful on Xu Huan and others?

No wonder this headmaster of the Yuanchu Holy Land asked her to help control her body to save people, even at a great cost.

Ning Zheng smiled and said, "You won't release a few disciples in the second phase, and you want me to destroy your entire clan?"

Ning Zheng stretched out her hand and grabbed.

The whole Fang Yun was uprooted and turned into floating ashes.

Then she stretched out her hand and pinched it, instantly kneading it into a soul ball in her hand, ravaged it a few times, and looked down, as if looking at an ant on the palm lines:

"Hand over the person, or die."

"You!! You!" Fang Yun was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, his eyes were red, and he looked at the huge figure shrouded above his head in his palm.

He never expected.

This mysterious headmaster-level existence only asked one question and then attacked fiercely.

He wanted to negotiate and delay time with his eloquent words. But the other party ignored him and didn't even respond. He just delayed the first sentence casually. He held it in his hand with just one sentence! Those eyes were cold and domineering, as if they didn't listen to anyone's explanation at all. Fang Yun was a little scared. Although he was good at communicating with people, as a non-combat talent, he was afraid of death in his life and followed the logic of his life to fear death after death. At this time, the countless wronged souls on that existence shouted angrily, and the evil god's crazy, noisy, gloomy and chaotic muttering came: "It's time for torture." "Hehe, skin and grass", "Lingchi", "Pao Lao", "Copper juice enema", "Hehe!" The blacksmiths sat in the mine cave cinema, watching the wonderful interactive movie, helping the owner to add background gloomy music, add lines, and increase the oppression of the demon cultivator boss. Watching a movie! Of course, eating popcorn, facing the movie screen, interacting crazily. Now it's time to help with the interrogation. They use words to help with the interrogation in the mine, which will definitely affect the development of the plot.

Interrogation plot!

Interactive movie!

So cool!

They ate delicious food in the mine while watching happily.

Fang Yun looked at the tiny crazy voices, as if countless mouths were coming one after another, and the whole person's voice was trembling.

Even the shadow remnants on the palm controlled his archer, madly tearing him and pinching his butt hard: "What a round big crotch" "Skin it, let's eat meat" "Male? Isn't it better, give birth to me hard"

As blacksmiths who have opened interrogation rooms, they are very experienced and best at mental attacks.

Fang Yun was completely crazy!

His eyelids were closed, his whole body was trembling, and he still insisted.

What is this?

Past wronged souls?

Don't touch the butt!

It seemed that there were pairs of crazy eyeballs all over the sky, and countless mouths surrounded him and talked about it, shocking his nerves.

"I say, I say"

The Fang family took a fancy to his smoothness, but also forgot a flaw, he was afraid of death.

If it were in the past, this would not be a flaw at all. The Fang family was big and powerful, who would dare to attack them?

But now, Fang Yun couldn't bear it anymore: "Ancient immortals kept mortals in captivity and did all kinds of dirty things. Now, our Fang family is just the opposite, keeping old people in captivity-"

Puff!

In an instant.

The hand exploded, and Fang Yun in the hand was silenced before he could say the next sentence.

Ning Zheng frowned slightly.

What kind of attack is this?

The breath is infinitely close to the state of one mind, but it should not have reached it yet. It should be a powerful second phase state of the Fang family.

But I can't stop it.

These fancy hidden attack methods, messy innate magical powers, and skills are too unfriendly to the current me.

"You are looking for death!"

Ning Zheng waved his hand, and the surging torrent behind him rushed over.

Unfriendly, right?

Fancy, right?

I really only know one move, but I can still shoot you to death!

The black flood seemed to destroy the world, and it reappeared in the mountains.

He was surrounded by black smoke, riding the cold and vast Styx, pouring into the mountains, bending his bow and shooting arrows, aiming directly at the group of Fang family elders sitting in the ancestral temple in front of him.

Seeing the sharp arrows aimed at them, the many family elders inside could no longer sit still.

A young elder apologized, "We are willing to settle the matter peacefully and offer resources. Now we are encircling the Beijing team. You have limited time. Why waste time on us?"

Ning Zheng ignored him and shot arrows.

The young elder was attacked dozens of times in an instant, and the whole person turned into ashes, splitting into a bunch of bow-holding figures.

"You"

A series of angry voices rang out, and the entire ancestral hall couldn't help it at all. A series of huge auras suddenly burst out:

"How dare you! Your Excellency, you are just a pseudo-one-mind state with specialized magic skills."

"If I guess correctly, you have obtained this deformed power, which also causes you to no longer be able to use other magical powers and spells."

"You have forgotten all the talents of a powerful person. Now you can only attack normally!"

"With such a big flaw, do you really think we can't resist?"

They are very smart and see Ning Zheng's footsteps.

But they don't know that Ning Zheng has not learned any moves at all, and all the resources have been used to improve his realm. He has always been a blank slate, not a side effect.

If ordinary people are exposed, they will be scared at this time.

But Ning Zheng was not annoyed when being exposed, and said calmly:

"What do you know? If you are half-hearted in cultivating supernatural powers, it is better for me to cultivate only one arrow day and night. There are thousands of people in the world, but they cannot match my one move."

Ning Zheng slowly raised the bow and arrow: "For tens of thousands of years, I have seen too many geniuses like you, each of them is so brilliant, cultivating various supernatural powers."

"It's a pity that you only know how to be half-hearted, but don't know what it means to be single-minded."

"I have only cultivated one move in my life, for ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, and I have mastered the art of archery. Only then can I have this unique skill."

His black flame pupils ignited.

"Ten arrows kill ghosts and gods, a thousand arrows open the Styx, and ten thousand arrows create the underworld."

"One heart, one heart, this is my state of mind."

Ning Zheng stopped explaining, and the majestic Styx behind him surged majestically, majestic, turbid and dark, giving people a strong sense of suffocation.

"One force can defeat ten skills, that's enough."

The overwhelming river water surged, as if blocking the sun.

The vast flood seemed to destroy the world, soaking the mountains and rivers, and washing the entire Fang family's control.

"You!!"

The expressions of those ancestors changed drastically.

This man is swift and resolute, and he will wipe them out when he meets them!

The people of the Fang family finally changed color.

Every mountain, building, and spiritual field here are the foundation, the pillar that supports the prosperity of the family for thousands of years.

They couldn't understand.

Why save Xu Huan.

At best, he is just a small figure.

This level of existence is not a master-level figure of the state of mind, and it takes a lot of effort to save it.

The vast mountains were submerged by the tide.

The sticky black water quickly spread and climbed along the road of the mountain, like countless tentacles.

That's the army!

The entire river is actually an army of countless afterimages of bows. They soaked in the Styx and fired arrows, bursting into the ocean.

Blood mixed with black hit the formations of the immortal mountains. The sea of ​​arrows broke through with just a few impacts, and a large number of blacksmith phantoms entered to search fiercely.

Boom!!!

Several elders of the Fang family were seriously injured and spit out blood.

Their formation can even withstand the strong attack of a state of mind. This is the strongest foundation of their family and the reason why they have the confidence to resist the opponent!

Because in their eyes, this battle is a surprise attack, and every second counts. The team attacking Xinyizhou City will definitely not fight for too long.

This person's time is very tight. I am afraid that if he fails to attack, he will have to go back to help the powerful people who besiege Xinyizhou City.

But at this time.

The formation that can resist the state of mind, this kind of ordinary attack that breaks the trick with force, ordinary attack, ordinary attack

They can't bear it at all!

The ordinary attack with great force is really terrible.

Even the monks in the restaurants and teahouses around the city walls in the distance, who witnessed this scene, stood up in shock and looked at the proud figure standing on the Styx with horror.

One arrow to suppress an entire clan!

Many people had a vague idea in their minds, and they were shocked:

"Only practice one move"

"One move is a shortcut, is this the true meaning of one heart?"

Countless people were dumbfounded and began to think.

When a weak person with no hands speaks the truth, even if he is right, he will be considered wrong.

When a powerful person who knows everything speaks the truth, even if he is wrong, someone will think he is right.

In this world, right or wrong is not important in many cases, fists are right or wrong.

At this time.

Everyone had a premonition in their hearts.

I am afraid that after today, this headmaster-level existence who only practices one move will be completely famous in the nine states.

Not only them, but even some of the powerful people who were fighting, King Xinyi, and other rebel leaders, were also confused: "Who is this person?" "He only practiced one move, but he has such a momentum?" To read the latest chapters of This Group of Players is More Trickster than Trickster, please follow the Xiake Novel Network (www.tcknh.com)