Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

"Give me your strength, or I'll break you."

Ning Yue looked at the black sword, her tone was gloomy, and she was desperate.

Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "The power of world destruction may conflict with the power in your body now. Do you really want to absorb it?"

Ning Yue just said: "Otherwise, we will all die now."

All the monsters were dead, not a single one was left, including Kong Feng, the monster who muttered and loved to eat. He didn’t even know who took away his body.

Now, only Nanzhi and Ning Yue are left standing.

Ning Yue saw Nanzhi's hesitation and immediately said: "We can only give it a try. If I die, bury me."

I don’t want to expose my body to the wilderness.

Nanzhi: "If you die, I can't live either. Let's die together."

Ning Yue actually smiled when she heard this, "Okay, let's die together."

Nanzhi: "It's better not to die if you can."

Ning Yue nodded, "Okay."

Ning Yue looked at Heijian with strong murderous intent, "Give me the power to destroy the world."

As he said that, he started to break the black sword. He looked like he really wanted to break the black sword.

Ning Yue hates Black Sword very much.

Nanzhi used overwhelming vines to block the monks. The old guys seemed to be aware of Ning Yue's intentions, and their attacks became more fierce.

Her face became paler and paler, and the vines disappeared very quickly, but she worked hard to release more vines to buy Ning Yue time.

Ning Yue and Heijian were facing each other. It seemed that Heijian couldn't bear Ning Yue's torture, so he compromised and gave Ning Yue all his world-destroying power.

That kind of violent power entered the body roughly, making Ning Yue tremble in pain, her face turned pale, and she was sweating profusely.

But Ning Yue didn't dare to relax. She was also worried that the two forces would attack each other and be overwhelmed.

When the two forces met in the Dantian, it was like fire cooking oil, causing a violent reaction, and the Dantian actually started to tremble.

Ning Yue's body was twisted in pain. Under such an attack, Ning Yue's dantian became painful, twisted, and even broken.

Ning Yue was panicked and looked at Gong Hong who was standing in front of her. She gritted her teeth. She had to tame the two powers and let them be used by her.

Ning Yue channeled her energy and tried to separate the two fighting forces.

If he couldn't do it, he would die of the backlash before being beaten to death by those nasty old men.

Not reconciled, very unwilling.

"You obey me."

When Ning Yue saw the two incompatible forces fighting, she felt extremely angry and roared in her heart.

Under Ning Yue's angry mind, the two forces gradually divided into two groups entrenched in the Dantian, not infringing each other, but eyeing each other eagerly.

Seeing this, Ning Yue breathed a sigh of relief. Nanzhi couldn't hold on any longer, "Are you okay?"

Her voice was fighting.

Nanzhi is really dying, not a drop is left.

Ning Yue put her hand on Nanzhi's shoulder, "You're lucky, step back and I'll do it."

Nanzhi breathed out, "Leave it to you."

Sure enough, she was the chosen daughter, the princess in the story. The two powers in her body did not explode and die. In such a short period of time, it was really awesome.

Nanzhi fell to the ground, too weak to lift his hands. He watched Ning Yue fight bravely with the old men and still managed to survive.

Seeing such a strong Ning Yue, those people's faces showed vigilance, and they frowned and communicated with each other. Ning Yue took a fancy to one of the weakest ones. They lined up and cooperated with each other, but the cooperation time may be very short and they were unfamiliar.

Maybe he was proud and unwilling to cooperate with others, so this formation seemed very turbulent.

With the blessing of the two powers, Ning Yue is very powerful, among other things, and can easily destroy a mountain with one punch.

She blasted towards someone.

"Be careful, don't mess up the formation."

The hearts of these old men were slightly turbulent, but with just a moment of confusion, Ning Yue had seized the opportunity and defeated these people's positions.

Nanzhi sighed inwardly as she watched Ning Yue stand up to so many people by herself. She knew that even if Ning Yue narrowly won in the end, her body might be exhausted.

She rested for a while and used vines to harass these people and deal marginal damage, so that Ning Yue could relax a little.

No matter what, if Ning Yue died, she wouldn't survive.

Ning Yue's body was in pain. The two powers were boiling in Ning Yue's body. When combined together, the power was so strong that it made people feel terrified.

"Go on, we must kill her."

Such power is too terrifying.

These old guys have been practicing for thousands of years, and their strength is unfathomable. But with so many old guys together, they can't beat a woman who is not thirty years old.

It's simply ridiculous. So what's the point of their hard training after going through life and death for so many years?

What a fart?

Unlucky?

That kind of jealousy, jealousy and disgust can't help but rise up. I feel deeply unfair to myself and feel that the sky is unfair.

But they are all monks, and they also know that such negative emotions are not good. If you indulge in them too much, you may become obsessed. After a brief thought, you will immediately look at each other and understand the other person's thoughts.

Kill, must kill.

Such a powerful person is not allowed to exist.

It's okay if the strength is about the same, but if it exceeds it by a lot, it's definitely not okay.

No one thought there was such a threat overhead.

As a result, these people's attacks became more fierce and full of murderous intent.

Ning Yue was a little overwhelmed for a while. After Nanzhi took a handful of pills and recovered some spiritual power, he flew to Ning Yue and gave her a blow.

Wisps of white smoke evaporated from Ning Yue's body, and her whole body was smoking. Nanzhi looked at it, and saw that this was steaming, overdrafting life.

These people were desperate to kill them.

Nanzhi could only hesitate, as vines spread out all over the sky. Some people were tired of such vines. They stumbled and bumped their hands for a while. It didn't cause any harm, but it made people feel irritated.

"Peng..."

A casualty appeared, a relatively younger monk died and his soul was scattered.

The other ancestors looked much more wary, and looked at the two women with even more murderous intent.

Must be killed.

Ning Yue became more and more courageous as she fought. From day to night, and then to dawn, everyone was numb to mechanical fighting.

The faces of Nanzhi and Ning Yue could no longer be seen, and they looked like they had no color left.

The situation on the other side was not much better. Their bodies were covered with injuries. Many of them were holding their swords with their hands, supporting their bodies, and breathing heavily.

Ning Yue rushed over, harvesting lives one by one.

Ning Yue's advantage is that she has two kinds of power in her body, one is used up, and the other is used up, and the world-destroying power seems to be inexhaustible.

When the last monk cursed Ning Yue viciously and was killed by Ning Yue, she fell straight to the ground. (End of chapter)