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Chapter 1567 1567 Innate Skills

"The Sorrow of the Ant."

The Serpent King's cold eyes seemed to have completely penetrated Fras's psychology. At this moment, it had a sarcastic expression on its lips.

Of course, it had no interest in paying attention to a weakling like Fras who was barely at the spiritual level, and quickly turned its attention to Yang Ning and Miller.

Not only it, except for those jesters, anyone with a little bit of strength has focused their attention on this fateful battle between the pale and the immortal, especially some soldiers who are in the bottleneck period.

, regarded as an opportunity for breakthrough.

"Pale blood, you actually carry pale blood. I didn't expect that the struggle of our ancestors would continue with us. Is this a fate that we cannot escape?"

Miller looked at Yang Ning and murmured to himself. His words were more like what he said to himself. There was a bit of loneliness in his words, but more importantly, he had a fierce fighting spirit to move forward bravely!

"kill!"

Suddenly, Miller's body emitted scorching flames, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, forming a magnificent connection with the huge shadow in the sky, making a group of soldiers below look envious and respectful.

"I don't know what you are talking about!"

Yang Ning snorted coldly. He didn't know what the pale blood was, but it must be related to the evil dragon. But to say that he had the blood of the evil dragon was just a joke.

Yang Ning was not afraid of Miller's sudden burst of strength. At this moment, his eyes were surprisingly calm, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept calling him, that is - fight!

call!

In mid-air, dozens of violent flames bloomed behind Miller, and then they all rushed towards Yang Ning. From a distance, you could feel the amazing heat behind it. If you were hit, you would probably die together!

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

A king-level soldier couldn't care less about the battle and immediately appeared next to Fras, and then pulled Fras away who was still in a daze: "Ministers, please leave here quickly!"

In fact, there was no need for the soldiers to remind them. These powerful jesters were so frightened that they fled in all directions. They had never seen such a terrifying scene. Living in peace and dying in sorrow is the clearest portrayal of these people.

At this moment, they were running around with their heads in their hands, yelling at each other, saying that Miller was nothing. Is this the rhythm of murdering them?

"Noisy!"

The Snake Emperor had a cold expression on his face, obviously annoyed by the greedy ministers running around. With a wave of his hand, he slapped all these dignitaries away and threw them a hundred meters away. They were all left in mourning, and some even had bones.

Several of them were broken.

But, everything has two sides. At least these dignitaries saved their lives and would not encounter a stampede. Moreover, the surrounding area became quiet instantly and the space seemed much more spacious.

"Soldiers, activate the protective formation!"

A king-level soldier shouted, and the sergeants several hundred meters away immediately rehearsed their positions. After a while, a silver-white energy shield enveloped them all, including of course the lost Fras.

"Is it full force once you take action?"

Yang Ning raised his head and looked at the movement in the sky, feeling slightly moved.

Although his strength is not bad, he has not mastered this kind of combat stunt that can destroy the world at every turn. He relies more on the crushing of his body and realm. Frankly speaking, at this moment, he has to admit that this is a kind of

A very extravagant waste.

"field!"

Directly using the power of the domain, a gorgeous light curtain suddenly stacked up. This light curtain trembled violently under the impact of dozens of flames, but it was still able to withstand the waves of impact.

As soon as Yang Ning withstood the waves of flames, before she could adapt, she heard a crisp cry in the sky. This was the voice of the phoenix!

"Come again?"

Yang Ning raised his head and saw a flame mark appearing between Miller's eyebrows. He could vaguely see that it looked like a phoenix but not a phoenix, not a phoenix but not a phoenix. At this moment, Miller's eyes were filled with fire, and each one was like a needle.

Generally small energy shot out from Miller's eyes, and in the process, it continued to expand and grow.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

“I can’t resist it anymore!”

Yang Ning gritted his teeth secretly. He never expected that the domain power would show signs of fatigue: "What kind of combat skill is this that can challenge the domain? Doesn't it mean that any combat skill is invincible in the face of the domain power?"

"This is the inheritance of the most powerful divine beast clan." Miller seemed to have seen through Yang Ning's mind: "This is not a combat skill, but an innate skill."

"Innate skills?" Yang Ning was surprised in his heart, but he couldn't think about it at the moment. Facing these waves of crazy attacks, he had to come up with a solution: "Too passive, even if he can withstand these waves of attacks

, but you are always beaten passively, is this an innate skill?"

"Innate skills? Isn't it just the fighting skills practiced by imitating Tianhuang's fighting style? This can be called an innate skill. Humans are really boring." The Snake Emperor sneered, his face full of disdain.

"Human?" Miller looked at the Serpent Emperor in surprise: "Are you not a human?"

"I didn't say that." Perhaps it was because Miller had immortal blood, so the Snake Emperor was willing to answer a few words.

"A magical beast that turned into a human body?"

Miller was shocked in his heart. He knew very well what it meant. Doesn't this mean that the guy in front of him with a cold aura is an eighth-level magical beast, or maybe even a ninth-level holy beast?

"Don't forget that I am your opponent." Yang Ning shouted.

"What?"

Miller saw a stream of light rushing towards him, and Miller's eyes were shocked, because he saw Yang Ning attacking from the air. Not only that, but there was also a breaking wave behind him!

Break the sound barrier!

This is the only technique that Yang Ning can think of at the moment. Although the flame energy is amazingly fast, it cannot keep up with his speed at this moment and is left far behind.

"Too fast!"

Seeing that Yang Ning was coming towards him and could appear next to him at any time, Miller did not dare to be careless. He rubbed his legs together and immediately sprouted two flaming red energy wings from his shoulders, quickly flying into the air.

boom!

The moment Miller's figure rose up, there was violent trembling under his feet. Powerful air waves spread crazily in all directions, directly dispersing the thick flames still in the air, and thick steam appeared.

"What an astonishing punch." At this moment, Miller also gasped: "This kid must be a monster. This kind of speed, this kind of power, the load on the body is amazing, even if it is the undefeated battle of Tianyun Empire,

Even Di Mihawk can't punch this punch, right?"

"Didn't hit?"

Yang Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and then his figure disappeared again: "Then come again!"

"Damn it!"

This time it was Miller's turn to have a headache. He watched helplessly as Yang Ning came out with a shocking wave of punches. At this moment, he could no longer speed up to dodge. In a hurry, the fiery red wings spread out on his back suddenly folded and covered his front body, as if

You need to form a shield to block this earth-shattering punch for him.

boom!

"vomit…"

The strong impact caused Miller to fly upside down. In mid-air, he felt severe pain all over his body. The fiery red wings protecting him were instantly scattered. He also opened his mouth at the moment he flew upside down.

A piece of pus and blood spurted out.

"Did you lose?" Fras murmured to himself. At this moment, fear finally appeared in his eyes.

"not yet!"

Miller fell heavily to the ground, creating a sinkhole. He who should have been reduced to meat, was suddenly wrapped in flames. Then, a strange scene of flesh and bones of the living and dead appeared. In just two breaths, he seemed to be fine.

For ordinary people, except for the broken clothes, how can you tell that they were scarred and injured at any time?
Chapter completed!
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