"Can we really not spare their lives?"

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters! If the Fourth Highness keeps them or leaves traces, does the Fourth Highness really want to face the wrath of the two Jiangu people who will ban them in the future?"

In this small room where you could see the place where Dugu Yan was imprisoned, Tang San and Xue Beng were still arguing over the outcome of the figure in the darkness.

"Isn't there a small light here..."

"Yes, we can look forward to the future, but how can you and I deal with Ning Rongrong's uncontrollability now? She is like a sharp knife inserted into our hearts, using her huge prestige to completely squeeze you and me out of the center of power all the time.

!"

Nodding slightly, Xue Beng agreed, "It's true. All the ministers came to see her. Rongrong suddenly became the Xue Qinghe she used to be. The change in people's hearts is truly staggering."

"This is why I did the mindless thing that His Highness the Fourth Highness said." Tang San then replied to Xue Beng's first question.

Xue Beng prides himself on being smart, and he did analyze Tang San's intentions after calming down, "Are you preparing for what happens if they don't come to save Dugu Yan?"

The slightly bright orange soul guidance lamp in the room still made the entire richly decorated room shine, but the areas that were not illuminated were still filled with shadows. The same was true for Tang San's other half's face, which made him accept it even more.

His words were cold and cold, "Take advantage of this situation to surround and annihilate them!"

"Obviously, Ning Rongrong in the former Prince's Mansion, and even Ning Rongrong in Tiandou City cannot die! Or to be more precise, she cannot die if only she is killed!

But if we can gather all our opponents and annihilate them in one fell swoop, there will be no problem!"

"Doesn't that mean it can be done whether she comes or not?" Xue Beng got the point.

"Yes! But without Ning Rongrong forcefully returning with his grandson and demanding that the funeral be reported, it would be difficult for us to handle it!"

The night in Tiandou City is completely dark, and only the lightning flashes from the outside can slightly illuminate the dark streets.

Following Tang San's glowing purple light, in the direction he could see, two figures were advancing furtively.

"Rong Rong, is it really okay? If there are Titled Douluo guarding me, I can escape, but you..."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket, didn't need to wear any night clothes. With his face covered, he was a perfect assassin.

Only Ning Rongrong seems to have borrowed Zhu Zhuqing's clothes, and her chest is a little empty.

With a small fist wave, Ning Rongrong's little face covered by the black cloth turned a little red, "Don't worry, if my eight arts are not perfect, then I can go out and be free!"

This kind of thing was originally what she liked to do. Now that the little devil has found his true nature, he is naturally very excited. However, he tugged at his empty chest a little uncomfortably, "Zhuqing, tell me how you grew up."

, I thought I should have grown up over the years, but compared with you, it’s completely incomprehensible!"

"Rongrong!"

"Okay, okay! Let's go!" Ning Rongrong waved her hand and quickly ended the topic.

Ning Rongrong didn't know why Zhu Zhuqing walked silently in high heels, just as it was strange that she wore leather clothes that didn't fit her body. In short, they arrived at the place very quickly.

What's a little strange is that there is no one guarding this place. It seems that it is secret enough that there is no need to worry?

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing entered smoothly. Zhu Zhuqing's cat paw flashed past, and he opened the cell door without any doubt, and entered the large, but gloomy-looking cell that made people feel extremely cramped

"Sister Yanzi!" Rao personally commanded the battle of reunification and was used to life and death, but Ning Rongrong was still stunned by Dugu Yan's tragic situation.

Although Dugu Yan was originally very green, she was still beautiful after all. At this time, her clothes had been stripped off and she was hanging in the air. There were traces of burns all over her body, all dense and dark red.

Blisters.

Most of her hair on that end has also been permed so much that it has fallen off, almost losing her human shape.

He forcibly opened his eyelids that had fallen off and dried up and were stuck together, and reminded him in a hoarse voice: "Go quickly."

"Yes! Let's go! Zhuqing!"

A black light flashed, and with a click, the rope binding Dugu Yan broke.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had put a coat on Dugu Yan, had already carried her on his back and was about to leave.

During this process, Ning Rongrong did not hesitate, "Qimen! The eight doors open and close!"

In the blink of an eye, they walked out of the cell, but this did not make them relax, because the scenery in front of them was not what they wanted to see at all.

"Supreme Consul? Is there no one left in Douluo Continent? How can a little girl control such power!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but what shocked Ning Rongrong was the huge soul pressure that slowly appeared when he slowly approached them, and the nine colors of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black and black.

Soul ring.

"That boy chose a beautiful place with beautiful scenery as a burial place for these two little beauties!"

Looking around, Ning Rongrong realized that they were no longer in Tiandou City at the moment, and her Qimen had been tampered with!

The sight of the primeval forest in front of him and the words of the middle-aged man who took out a huge hammer also made Ning Rongrong know where he was, "Sunset Forest! Haotian Sect!"

It is deserted, the closest to Tiandou City, and the most suitable place to kill people and silence them!

"That's right! Miss Rongrong is very smart, but it's a pity that this is a place of death! Might as well tell you that the Haotian Sect's disciples have suffered numerous casualties in the Sunset Forest over the years, and even lost the seventh elder of my sect!

From then on, the Sunset Forest became a desperate place, and no one dared to come here to hunt for souls! Because everyone who entered was dead!"

As the saying goes, villains die because they talk too much, but Ning Rongrong heard some unusual information, "Tang San wants to attribute my death to this Jedi, right?"

"Yes! But there is no reward!" The middle-aged man said nothing more and struck down with a hammer.

"The Qibao turns out to be Liuli! The Qibao True Body" Ning Rongrong, who wanted to delay time, did not hesitate and directly turned on the full-power assistance and applied it to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Struggle? The seventh soul skill, Haotian's incarnation!"

Under the light of thunder, the true bodies of the martial arts souls of two of the three upper sects appeared together, and under the reflection of the thunder that flashed continuously in the distant sky, they began a head-on confrontation.

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Although he is not as fierce as Tang Hao, the man in front of him is also a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, and Zhu Zhuqing, who put down Dugu Yan, can only fight.

It’s also thanks to the fact that this Titled Douluo of the Haotian Sect doesn’t seem to be of a high level and doesn’t have enough combat experience, especially when facing an agility-attack soul master like Zhu Zhuqing who has been trained through Qianshui tactics.

Coupled with the unlimited actual combat on the battlefield over the years, and with Ning Rongrong receiving almost all attribute bonuses, she, who was at the Soul Saint level, was actually fighting back and forth with a titled Douluo.

It's just that this Titled Douluo of the Haotian Sect seemed to have received some kind of instructions. After being unable to attack for a long time, he gave up trembling in an instant and attacked Ning Rongrong directly.

But just because the Qi Sect was in chaos in Tiandou City, it didn't mean that it was also in chaos at this time. Ning Rongrong was moving around with Dugu Yan on his back, and Haotian's body couldn't hold him down for a while.

In Ning Rongrong's seemingly sarcastic smile, the titled Douluo suddenly felt that he had become the target of hunting. He seemed to have heard rumors and heard about the former glory of Tiandou Royal Academy.

In those years, several tactician masters gathered at the Tiandou Royal Academy, and now it is said that one of them is dead, while the others have almost completely destroyed the Star Luo Empire.

So, he became serious and risked his life. He didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to gamble with himself, and he didn't dare to gamble with the fate of the sect.

"Ha! Exploding ring! Clear Sky Hammer, chaotic cloak!"

As he guessed, Ning Rongrong had indeed thought up a strategy.

The weak may not be unable to win. The essence of defeating the strong with the weak lies in attrition, feinting, and allowing the opponent to make mistakes.

Especially when the other party looks down on her at all, this is the most advantageous. What Ning Rongrong did not expect was that this unknown Haotian Sect titled Douluo started to risk his life after a moment.

Ning Rongrong was no longer able to resist the Titled Douluo, who had all the attributes after the ring exploded. The blows coming faster and faster gave her the illusion that she was facing Tang Hao, because this style of fighting was legendary.

Only the Haotian Douluo who killed the former Pope would do this.

This also made her stretched, and Ning Rongrong had to avoid it.

Finally, will this rumored flower of the battlefield die together with the disgusting woman on her back? The unknown Haotian Sect titled Douluo thought happily.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was too late to rescue, could only shout, "Rongrong!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong still did not admit defeat, "Eight divine powers, Liuhe!"

This was one of the few divine powers she had mastered, but because of her refusal to give up, the situation of certain death ushered in a turning point.

Because at this moment, the lightning stopped.

Just before Haotian broke through the defensive barrier of Liuhe's divine power, a soft shout came from far to near, "Transform into God!"

Just after this soft drink, the huge Haotian body had not begun to dissipate. A head rolled down first, and then the body. Under the dumbfounded gazes of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, the Haotian Sect, who was so domineering just a moment ago,

Titled Douluo suddenly fell.

When they saw clearly, a young girl wearing a tattered black and white gown was holding a sword, her long hair spread all over her face, and she opened her eyes and looked at them darkly.

What's even more terrifying is that there is an astonishingly configured soul ring of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and red lingering next to her.

"Who are you?" For a moment, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other.

They have never known such a soul saint girl whose seventh soul ring is a hundred thousand year level.

Seemingly confused by the question, the girl blinked and introduced herself, "Qian Shuishui, Wuhun Yuanshen, level 80 agility and attack type soul saint."

"Shui Shui?" Ning Rongrong took a breath.

She has not heard from Qian Shuishui and Xiao Wu for a long time. Since the battle in Xingluo City, the two people who originally said goodbye to her have really left and disappeared from the mainland since then. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing

I never expected to meet her in this place.

Not to mention her even more terrifying ability to kill Titled Douluo in an instant.

"Shui Shui, why did you run away?" At this time, another voice came from far away and came to Qian Shuishui's side, looking at her with concern.

"Xiao Wu?"

Twenty-year-old Xiao Wu has become very mature, especially those long legs. Even Ning Rongrong feels that she cannot compare with them.
To be continued...