Chapter 209

After Ning Ke killed the yaksha, the original gloom in his heart was also released.

As the blood energy rising from his body slowly dissipated, his aura also gradually returned to normal.

Killing the priests under the command of the Mianjiang City God on the bank of the Mianjiang River may have been a little frightening, but he really had the confidence.

Although there is still a big gap between his current strength and the realm of the soul, he really wants to attract the Mianjiang Dragon Lord to ask him a question.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, sensing that the resentment in the distance hadn't weakened in the slightest, he picked up the escape light and fled towards the river bank.

The place where the battle was fought just now is not too far from the river bank.

Ning Ke reached the river bank in a blink of an eye, and when he was tens of feet away from the square formation, he stopped in his tracks.

Looking at the scene in the distance, he only felt that She Fuzhi's death was a little cheap.

In that formation, to say the least, hundreds of torches were raised high.

On each stick of these torches, there is a corpse hanging.

Their heads were pried open, and the light of the raging flame came from here.

When I first saw the flame, I didn't notice anything.

But now that they are getting closer, they find that the wandering resentment in the sky seems to have traces to follow, and the traces of resentment are entangled with these heads endlessly, making it difficult to leave.

The body, body and mouth of these corpses were cut open, the bones were pulled out, and the flesh and blood scattered all over the body, as if the whole human skin was shaking there.

Seeing this scene, Ning Ke's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something.

And at this moment, the big formation seemed to sense Ning Ke's vitality.

However, he saw that all the grievances that were wandering in the formation had subsided, and got into those torches.

The flame on the torch jumped a few times strangely, and suddenly began to burn blazingly.

As the flame rose, it was outlined in one place in a blink of an eye.

Amidst the countless surging flames, a figure slowly loomed from the center of the formation.

It looks like a child, with an innocent face.

He waved to Ning Ke and made a pleasant voice:

"Come and play with me"

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When Ning Ke saw this figure, his eyes were slightly fixed, and his palm was tightly clasped on the handle of the knife.

He has an impression of this figure!

A few days ago, in the middle of the Mianjiang River, he met an old man, a young man and a grandson.

The figure of the child in the center of the formation is exactly the same as the little grandson I met back then!

Ning Ke sensed the breath of the other party, and all kinds of emotions were tumbling in his heart. .

More, it is anger!

Looking at it now, I am afraid that there is no way to realize the promise I made at the beginning.

And just when Ning Ke was distracted, the eyes of the children in the formation became brighter and brighter.

He didn't show any emotion towards those floating human skins around him, he just looked at Ning Ke and giggled a few times:

"I know you, Grandpa said, let me find you"

After the voice fell, the lingering sound was still transmitted in the air, but the figure of the child was almost blurred.

Ning Ke's top knife cut out suddenly, and the brilliant light of the knife swept across.

Hearing a scream, the child suddenly flew upside down, and there was a deep scar on his body.

Once the scars appear, there is a tendency to heal, but the saber energy remains in them, which has always been an obstacle.

The resentment spilled out from the wound, and in a blink of an eye the wound became rotten.

Looking at Ning Ke, the innocence in his eyes has disappeared, leaving only deep resentment.

On those small and exquisite palms, the bright red nails grew long in a blink of an eye.

However, he suddenly grabbed towards the wound, pulled it violently, and a piece of human skin was torn off.

On the half-sagging face, most of the eyeballs that had fallen out could be vaguely seen.

There was only a crackling sound, and the little boy who was only about three feet tall grew to a height of ten feet in an instant.

Under its ribs, another pair of arms grew out, and it suddenly opened its palms, one with an eye in the center, and the other with a big mouth with sharp teeth.

Looking at this burly figure, the memory in his mind is also slowly overlapping.

Blood worship! ?

He was vaguely suspicious, but he still secretly circulated his innate energy, ready to make a move at any time.

Although he had just fought a battle with others, the consumption was not too much, and it was not a problem to deal with this weirdness.

Ning Ke walked into the formation, and the iron armor of the Taibao was slowly condensing all over his body.

In just a blink of an eye, he was already fully armed.

The strong man with four arms seemed to be provoked, he let out a roar at Ning Ke, and then charged forward.

During this process, his arm began to transform for a while, and the bones were reshaped in a blink of an eye, fixed in the shape of a giant axe.

Seeing this, Ning Ke also rushed towards him directly, holding the knife in both hands and slashing down.

clang!

Only a crisp sound was heard, the Queyue Knife, which could cut even the blade in the hand of Yasha in the Xiantian Realm, was actually blocked by the ax blade made of his flesh and blood.

After the four-armed man collided with Ning Ke, he roared unwillingly and staggered back.

He opened his palm under his ribs, his eyes fixed on Ning Ke, and some inexplicable aura passed to him.

Ning Ke only felt a little stunned, and a huge pupil was born in his mind, looking down towards his mind from top to bottom.

He stared at Ning Ke's soul with greed and resentment.

And at this moment, Ning Ke's soul was also aware of it.

The light wheel behind Ning Ke turned, and the phantom of King Ming slowly emerged.

He opened his palm, and it was caught in the palm in a blink of an eye. Under the raging Buddha fire, it turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

After the breath was gone, a humanized look of complacency appeared on King Ming's face:

"This demon has not yet obtained a body, such a little innocent soul, dare to covet it?"

When Ning Ke came back to his senses, the arm with eyeballs under the ribs of the four-armed man had already drooped feebly.

The muscles all over his body suddenly swelled a few points, and he raised his arms to chop towards Ning Ke.

Gradually, Ning Ke also became aware of the rules and thought secretly in his heart.

'The strangeness formed in this formation, although powerful, should be stronger than ordinary innate warriors in terms of strength and resentment.

But there is no trick in his attack, every move is rough and clumsy, seemingly agile, but he has no sense. '

After Ning Ke figured out the heels of the four-armed man, he didn't hesitate any more.

I saw the innate aura all over his body suddenly circulated~lightnovelpub.net~ The sword soared into the sky, piercing the resentment in the sky.

Draw your sword and chop!

With a single blow, the sky and the earth are clear, and most of the grievances here were washed away by him in a blink of an eye.

Nine out of ten of those torches that were originally burning were immediately extinguished after this blow.

The four-armed man was cut from the head to the chest by him, but he was still separated.

He raised his eyes and saw clearly that there was not a trace of flesh and blood in that body, it was completely filled with white bones.

Just when Ning Ke was about to end it, the four-armed man suddenly raised his hand as if he was still alive, and killed his own human skin.

Accompanied by a roar, a blood-colored figure suddenly emerged from it.

Ning Ke looked at this figure with his eyes slightly fixed.

Jiao, this is a blood flood dragon!

Sorry, I went back to my hometown recently, the network thief is poor, and the update time is not plentiful, so it is a bit late. .

(end of this chapter)