MTL - Control The World-Chapter 86 Siege
"hateful!"
Drink like mountain, floating slaughterhouse.
Ghosts are all around, and various ghosts and ghosts are engraved on the walls of the surroundings, which are extremely eerie.
On the large chair piled with skulls, a lean figure slammed the handle of the chair, cracked the bones, and the roar shook.
The charming woman on the side of the chair was so pale that she asked softly, "Master, why are you so angry?"
"A demon of my destiny has been destroyed. Hate!" The lean figure growled with his teeth gritted, and the dark mist swelled all over.
"It's Qinglong Town again?" The charming woman's face was painted very thickly, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and her eyes were filled with hatred.
"This group of pariahs killed my brother. Unforgivable!" The enchanted woman hated.
He shouted, the man suddenly got up from the skull chair, long and slender, but skinny, the whole person was like skinny, scarlet red eyes swept across the silent hall.
"Master, that group of pariahs is unforgivable. They have repeatedly challenged the majesty of our floating religion. And Jiang Ning Fu also let us act and seize a boy named Ning Wufeng."
The charming woman took out a jade paper from the choppy chest and carefully handed it to the leader of the floating slaughter.
"Jiang Ningfu knows it too?" The leader of the Tutu's eyes sank, taking a look at Yujian, his face slowly changed.
With a squeak, the jade paper slowly turned into a dust in his hands and drifted away.
"Abominable, this kid named Ning Wufeng, dare to deal with our Wu family, don't know life or death!" Said the leader of the floating slaughter coldly.
Immediately, he laughed and roared, "Wu Haishan, you have today! Haha."
"But Wu Gang is my son. I definitely don't allow anyone to bully my son! Ning Wufeng, you dare to bully my son. I want you to survive or die!" The leader of the floating slaughter groaned coldly.
When the charming woman heard her, her body shook, and she immediately returned to normal.
Unexpectedly, the granddaughter Wu was actually the son of the leader of the floating slaughter. No wonder the leader of the floating slaughter turned into a ghost-like person and was willing to help the Wu family.
The leader of the Tutu glanced at the charming woman, and pinched her fiercely. The charming woman turned blue, trembled, and did not dare to yell.
"What did you hear?" He asked coldly.
"No, no." The coquettish woman quickly shook her head.
The leader of the floating slaughter is already a fake man. And my heart became extremely dark. The charming woman has served him for so long and has known him for a long time.
"You Ru and Ning Wufeng have the hatred of killing their brothers, don't share the sky!" The charming women's tears fell down, but there was no pain in their eyes, and some were just hatred!
"Okay. It's still your most obedient." The leader of the floating slaughter slender fingers across her delicate face.
"Come!" He yelled suddenly, pointed at the door, and shouted, "Send troops to Qinglong Town."
"Yes!"
Thousands of floating slaughter congregations quickly gathered under Yinxiang Mountain. The leader of the floating slaughter slowly fell to the skull chair, and suddenly four dark figures appeared around the skull chair, raised the chair, and quickly ran out of the floating slaughter hall.
At this point, outside of Qinglong Town, hundreds of floating slaughterhouses surrounding the town had been cleaned up by Ning Wufeng leading the Beast Squad. Without a leader, the floating slaughterers scattered like sand.
"Thanks to the big stall." On behalf of the town elder, Ishihara bowed deeply to Ning Wufeng and said.
"Yeah, if it wasn't for the big stall, thousands of people in Qinglong Town would be tortured to death by these beasts." A big man covered his blood and laughed at Ning Wufeng.
In the dozens of days of Futuojiao town, everyone in Qinglong Town was terrified and lived like a year.
The ferocity of the floating slaughterers burns and plunders, and does nothing evil. Everyone in Qinglong Town hated it, but it was helpless. Now with Ning Wufeng, their backbone is back.
The thought of the turtle grandsons who had just escaped from the floating slaughterhouse just now ran away, crying. Everyone at the Beast League was pleased.
Wang Tiejiang looked at Ning Wufeng and said with relief: "I did not read it wrong. The spirit iron of our old Wang's family can certainly shine in your hands."
He looked at Ning Wufeng with a burning passion on his face. Ning Wulong flutters the spear, a sign of his royal blacksmith.
"It's a pity that the little apprentice died, and he couldn't see this scene." Wang Tiejiang's eyes were moist.
"What?" Ning Wufeng's face changed slightly, and Shen said, "The little blacksmith is dead?" He had a good impression of that elementary school student, but he did not expect that he died in the misfortune of this floating slaughter.
At present, the leader of the floating slaughter is still there, and the woes of the floating slaughter have not been completely solved. Ning Wufeng thought of the strangeness of Lai Pisan before, and added a little caution to the unseen mask of the floating butchers.
"By the way, have you informed the garrison of Jiangning House?" Ning Wufeng said to Ishihara.
Ishihara's face froze, and he reluctantly said, "We sent someone, but we haven't heard back yet. I don't know if those guys who only recognize money will come?"
"Qinglong Town is also under the jurisdiction of Jiangning Prefecture. The cult slaughter village is going to happen. Does Jiangning Prefecture's garrison come?" Ning Wufeng sank.
However, he thought of the child in the road when Sihai Xuegong entered the city.
Right now, the enrollment of the Fourth University Palace is imminent, and everyone's eyes are on the Fourth University Palace. I am afraid that even if I hear the emergency in Qinglong Town, I will turn a blind eye.
Thinking of the enrollment of the Four University Palace, Ning Wufeng felt a little lost in his heart. I don't know if I can handle the Qinglong Town affairs before I have time to participate in the admissions of the Four University Palace.
Uh ...
Two empty sounds suddenly sounded, breaking Ning Wufeng's thoughts. The ground trembled violently, and a dark crowd line suddenly appeared on the horizon.
Two streamers and long arrows are extremely fast. Shot at Qinglong Town.
The extinguishing gun in Ning Wufeng's hand burst out. One shot fell and smashed an arrow light to the ground. The second arrow light passed by his side and smashed the door of Qinglong Town.
"Long live the lord, the gods are in the world, and life is in harmony with the sky."
"Long live the lord, the gods are in the world, and life is in harmony with the sky."
A rumbling shout came from a distance, and Ning Wufeng took a closer look. One stood proudly on the huge skull chair, holding a strong bow in his hand.
The bow body looked like a wicked ghost, and the bow strings were still buzzing. Apparently the two arrows just now came from his hands.
Thousands of floating butchers shouted in unison, the shouts shook the sky, the dust billowed, and galloped towards Qinglong Town.
The four black figures that carried the skull chair, rather than expressing their consciousness, had no sense of human breath from them.
"The people all returned to the town. The Beast Hunting Group took the time to do what I told you!" Ning Wufeng immediately cried out in a loud voice. Immediately, the people withdrew from the town, and the members of the Beast Regiment began to arrange the formation with the spirit stones.
Is this the leader of the floating slaughter?
Ning stood without a wind and looked at the crowd in the distance. Between words, the line of thousands of people was less than a hundred meters away.
The beastly group hurriedly packed the town's gates.
The fifth-order battle spirit array-Kun Long Xiao Tian array. Although Ning Wufeng can exchange the spiritual array directly, it can be used directly, but the scope is very small. If he wants to include the entire Qinglong Town, he must use the power of external spirits.
But he did not expect that the floating slaughter came so fast.
He lost his mind, rushing out of shape, and rushed towards the rolling butchers.
One man was standing in a row with thousands of troops in front of him.
Thousands of floating slaughterers stopped with a wave of the main hand of the floating slaughterman on the skeleton chair, ten meters away from Ningwufeng.
The bow of the leader of the floating slaughter flew, and he stood up and looked at Ning Wufeng, his eyes were cold and cold, and a cold air emanated from the bottom of his heart. Thousands of people were present at the scene without a sound.
Ning stood side by side without wind, and Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue started to run, with a touch of golden light on his spiritual power, resisting the coercion from the leader of the floating slaughter.
Dangerous and evil.
Ning Wufeng saw the first impression of the leader of the floating slaughter. I never imagined that such a person could live in the world.
The whole person is like a skull. Only a thin layer of skin is attached to the bones. The meridians on the body are clearly visible from the arteries to the capillaries. Vaguely heard the sound of blood flow.
As he breathed, he could clearly see the skin on his chest beating. Raised under the skin.
The two eyes in the deep sunken orbit were ruby, shimmering with scarlet light. This strange red light, Ning Wufeng is very familiar, just like the light in the eyes of Shan Lin and Lai Pi before.
"People are dead?" The hoarse voice of the leader of the floating slaughter came, and the vocal cords of the throat were beating continuously, whistling with the sound of wind, like an old disrepair blower.
But the chilling tone in the tone made many people feel that their whole blood had solidified.
He looked at Ning Wufeng lightly and glanced at those busy beast groups.
"Array formation?" The leader of the floating slaughter sneered, not indifferent. A group of breathtaking monks can jump into what it looks like.
He is more interested in Ning Wufeng than in array.
"You'd rather be windless?" The leader of the floating slaughter said lightly.
Ning Wufeng picked the tip of his gun and banged, an object smashed between him and the leader of the floating slaughter, raising dust.
It was Lai Pisan's body. The **** on his face was still **** and his eyes widened.
"Sure enough." The leader of the Tutu gave Lai Pisan a faint glance, and Lai Pisan's corpse exploded instantly, a burst of blood burst out, and Ning Wufeng's eyelids jumped.
The leader of the Floating Butcher's face was extremely comfortable, took a deep breath, and the whole blood was sucked into his belly. There was a strange red light in the scarlet eyes.
"Okay, you killed my two generals." The leader of the Tutu giggled suddenly, the laughter was extremely strange.
Hearing the laughter of the leader of the floating slaughter, Ning Wufeng suddenly felt feverish and his blood was beating.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, his whole blood appeared at the speed of the human body at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and his swollen blood appeared like a tree root.
"Ah!" Ning Wufeng uttered a roar like a beast.