"As a high-level warrior, Jie Jie actually lost his mind for a mere child. It's really interesting." Azazel stared at Ning Yi with a proud smile on his face, as if he was trying to catch Ning Yi's weakness.
And happy.
Of course, he couldn't understand Ning Yi.
Ning Yi, who has lived in two lifetimes, is now an expectant father, and his contact with Arofla and Bella sisters during this period has caused some quiet changes in his heart.
Maybe he couldn't understand true fatherly and motherly love before.
But he understood a lot during this time, so when he saw Azazel murdering an innocent family of three, his inner anger was hard to describe in words.
As soon as Azazel said this, Ning Yi reacted.
The duel between high-level warriors is indeed the most taboo for impatience. If you are not careful, it will be a disaster.
Therefore, those monsters that have entered the blue level have actually already reached the state of calm mind.
But Ning Yi is a quick product. In less than two years, he has completed a dream that is difficult for others to achieve in their lifetime.
The mentality is indeed completely different.
I want to change it, but I really can’t change it for a while.
"So what, to deal with someone like you, even if I completely lose my mind, I can easily crush you to death. Azazel, as a high-level warrior, you have actually reduced yourself to kidnapping an innocent little girl.
This situation is really a shame for a warrior."
"Jie Jie, I have to admit that I really can't beat you. But so what, you are not the same now and can't do anything to me. Or, if you have the ability, you can beat this little girl to death first? Then you have nothing to do
I’m worried.”
"What do you want?" Ning Yi suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly.
Azazel stared at the little girl whose lips were starting to turn blue, and replied casually: "Don't follow me anymore."
"Let her go first."
"Do you think I'm a fool? As soon as I let go, you'll catch up immediately." Azazel looked at the little girl who slowly stopped as her feet no longer had the strength to kick. He chuckled and said, "Let's take a look.
She's almost out of breath, and you don't have much time to think about it."
Ning Yi's brows were tightly knitted, and the fingers of his clenched fist made a creaking sound.
"Okay, you take her away. But I warn you, if you refuse to let her go, I will definitely cut you into pieces."
"Haha, she is indeed caring, but now I have changed my mind. Don't you want to save her?" Azazel stared at the little girl who was about to die, smiled slightly and said, "I am willing to give you a chance!
"
After saying that, he suddenly raised his only left hand. He directly picked up the little girl, lifted her upside down, flicked his hand, and threw her far away: "Just go ahead and I'll give you the opportunity."
The little girl's frail body was suddenly thrown more than twenty meters away by him, and was thrown towards Ning Yi's right rear.
Ning Yi reacted instantly and quickly ran towards the little girl who fell in the air.
At the same time, Azazel frowned, waved his hand, and used a long-range skill. Six thunderbolts struck directly at Ning Yi's back.
Although he only had one hand left, the power of the six thunder blasts had not weakened much.
Ning Yi seemed to have guessed what Azazel was thinking, and the eighteen afterimage knives swept towards Azazel in an instant.
Azazel was caught off guard, and his body fell back crazily.
After all, the power of the Eighteen Shadows Sword is indeed much greater.
And he has lost an arm.
Despite this, when he ran away in a panic, he himself was stabbed, leaving a long gash in his back.
But Ning Yi had no time to think about it and reached out to catch the little girl.
When I looked down, I saw that it was no longer moving.
"Son of a bitch." Ning Yi's eyes turned red, he turned around, looked at Azazel who had already run away, and started to chase him, "I will not be a human until I skin you today."
Azazel had already run about fifty or sixty meters away, but Ning Yi's roar still made him feel a little scared.
My heart tightened and I walked faster.
He could tell that Ning Yi was really angry.
This kid was angry, and he was actually panicking inside.
Hostages! Yes, find the hostages quickly.
He has found Ning Yi's weakness.
This guy is not like those old guys who are like an ancient well. He acts more or less childishly, and he is incapable of reacting calmly to everything.
As long as he catches an old man or a child, there's nothing he can do.
He scanned around and quickly located another house.
"Bang!" He banged into the door, and then quickly ran to the bedroom.
Too bad luck, no one is in the house.
But Ning Yi chased after him like a god of death.
Azazel frowned and quickly rushed to another house.
Still empty!
I ran to another house and broke in. No one was there yet.
And Ning Yi behind him was already infinitely close to him.
If he doesn't find anyone he can hold hostage, he will probably have to kneel down.
But hope finally came, and he saw a house with lights on.
Overjoyed, he punched in the air and broke the door in an instant, but no one could get in.
Ning Yi's body was already in front of him.
"Where are you running?" Ning Yi's eyes were obviously ferocious, as if he was going to eat him alive the next moment.
This made Azazel very uncomfortable. He was the only one who used this look to look at others, making them afraid. When could others use this look against him?
But of course, the Ning Yi in front of him does have this kind of capital.
"Jiejie, Ning Yi, if you keep chasing me, aren't you worried about the fire in the backyard?" Azazel gave up the plan to escape. He was so unlucky. He should have continued to hold the little girl as a hostage.
of.
Azazel's words indeed aroused Ning Yi's vigilance.
This guy appeared a bit suddenly tonight. Although his purpose may be to rescue Helena, another possibility cannot be ruled out. That is to kill Helena and put the blame on him.
This was known from the day Ning Yi fought with Azazel. Azazel didn't care about Helena's life or death at all.
He even consciously wanted her to die.
If tonight is a rescue operation, then Azazel should know very well that as long as he is here, it will be useless for them to come.
But he still came. This shows that it is very likely that this is really a trap.
However, Ning Yi tried his best to hide the turmoil in his heart. He said calmly: "Whether there is a fire or not, you will only die today."
Azazel chuckled: "It depends on whether you have the ability."
Ning Yi stopped talking nonsense, Heiming pulled, and a faint blue fighting spirit suddenly surged.
Azazel's face darkened. He had already lost his right hand and his back was injured. In addition, his strength was not as good as Ning Yi's, and now Ning Yi took out a weapon.
And because he was not used to holding weapons with his left hand, he simply left it empty-handed.
As a result, he was at a disadvantage in all aspects and had no chance of winning.
After two rounds of fighting, Ning Yi stabbed him twice, and blood was already pouring out from his thighs and shoulders.
Azazel wanted to run away, but unfortunately the place was small and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
Soon, Ning Yi had poked at least five holes in him.
It was obvious that Ning Yi didn't want to kill him all at once, but wanted to torture him slowly.
Azazel was going crazy, but he really had no choice. Ning Yi suppressed him in every aspect and did not kill him. It seemed that he just wanted to torture him for a while longer.
"I have said it before. You will definitely regret being born in this world." Ning Yi stared at his blood-soaked appearance, the ferocious look in his eyes was extremely obvious.
Azazel felt cold from beginning to end.
This was the first time he felt scared.
The Ning Yi in front of him was like a hungry beast, and he was like a big fat piece of meat that was fragrant and stained with oil.
The houses next to them have been razed to the ground.
Fortunately, all nearby residents had already fled.
Azazel wanted to find another hostage.
But this time Ning Yi didn't give him any chance at all.
As soon as he wanted to escape, Ning Yi blocked him.
As for using long-range skills to attack Ning Yi, he was even less confident.
Just now, when Ning Yi went to pick up the little girl, he was able to withstand his six thunder blasts, let alone now that his skill was greatly reduced.
Besides, once the six thunder strikes fail to work, his end will be even more tragic.
"Ning Yi, are you really not worried about Helena?"
"She is one of yours, why should I worry?" Ning Yi stepped forward, and after a few moves, he hit Azazel on the back again, smashing his entire back into a
Arch-shaped.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Azazel staggered forward for more than ten steps before barely regaining his balance.
But Ning Yi followed him again, and Heiming followed him like a shadow and poked him in the face again.
He could only use his palms to block it.
"Pfft!" The black sound in Ning Yi's hand passed through his palm, directly piercing the palm of his left hand, and then kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying seven or eight meters away.
Azazel tried hard to get up, but Ning Yi came over again and knocked him off the ground with a palm and flew directly into the air.
Before he fell to the ground, Ning Yi's black voice flashed with an arc of blue light and chased after him fiercely.
When he was still nearly one meter away from the ground, Ning Yi jumped up and Heiming raised his weapon, aiming at Azazel's stomach and knocking it down with the stick.
Azazel's body hit the floor with a sharp bow.
A big hole was created directly.
Azazel finally didn't want to move.
Of course, he couldn't move even if he wanted to, his left hand was destroyed, and he couldn't find a piece of good flesh in his whole body.
My legs are also lame.
He just wanted to die quickly.
But it seems that Ning Yi hasn't had enough fun yet.
He carried Hei Ming and slowly walked towards him.
"It seems that you can still hold on for a while, so let's do it again later?" Ning Yi said coldly.
Azazel raised his hand feebly and shook it: "Give me a pleasure."
"Don't you want to blow yourself up?" Ning Yi said calmly.
Azazel had this idea in his heart, but now that Ning Yi had said it out, it was too late for him to explode his inner energy.
"I said, you will definitely regret it." Ning Yi stared at Azazel lying on the ground like a dead dog and said word by word.
Azazel tried hard to lift his hand, but he couldn't do it: "Haha, don't be too proud. I just said, be careful in your backyard. To tell you the truth, you have fallen into our trap."
With this plan, someone will naturally avenge me."
Ning Yi frowned, stretched out his hand, and instantly, like a magnet, he grabbed his head with a palm and lifted him up alive.
Then he let go of his hand, and when Azazel fell from the air, he hit Azazel's inner energy sea with a precise palm strike.
Azazel bowed his body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly burst out.
Ning Yi's palm had already destroyed most of his cultivation.
Azazel completely gave up any thought of survival.
And now even the chance to self-destruct has been lost.
His face, which could have been said to be exquisite, now turned into a smashed cake, red and white, like paint, with a look of despair on his face.
He never imagined that such a day would come to him.
Even among Dragon Slayers, he is a top-level Satan-level existence.
But at this moment, he was beaten until he was like a plaything.
He roared and rushed towards Ning Yi, seeking a quick death, but Ning Yi struck his inner energy sea with a palm, completely destroying his cultivation.
He fell to the ground slumped, unable to raise his head again. There was really no other way.
Ning Yi didn't kill him. After turning him into a useless person, he handed over his hand and took off Azazel's coat, wrapped Azazel and rolled it like a spring roll.
Then one hand easily picked him up and rushed back to the hospital quickly.
Although I have some doubts about what Azazel said, there is still a high probability that the other party will divert the tiger away from the mountain.
Soon, he returned to the hospital.
Sure enough, there was a sea of people outside the hospital, many firefighters appeared nearby, and the sounds of sirens and ambulances sounded one after another, as if something big had happened.
At least the scene was much bigger than when he left.
From a distance, he saw many people coming in and out of the hospital.
Ning Yi carried Azazel and quickly rushed to the scene.
He soon saw the members of the Snow Wolf Commando standing guard around the hospital with loaded guns and ammunition.
And I also saw Shang He.
There were many people lying on the road.
Shang He saw him and ran over immediately.
"What's wrong?" Ning Yi's heart sank slightly. Logically speaking, Yang Yu should be here.
"After you left, several warriors emerged from the darkness and attacked the Wind Shadow Guards who were escorting Helena. Yang Yu led the Wind Shadow Guards to fight with them. We just received the message and rushed here, so we killed them together.
We were beaten back. Some of the people on the ground were from the Snow Wolf Commandos, and some were their people. The opponent's skills were not bad. There were three or four yellow-level practitioners, but they were all knocked down by us. Each opponent's cultivation level was probably
Seeing that there was no hope, the warriors at the late green level ran away, and Xiao Yang gave chase."
"Which direction?" Ning Yi couldn't help but frown when he heard this. It seemed that Azazel was not lying, and the other party had obviously sent another group of dragon slayers.
And if it is a dragon slayer, there should be at least one green-level master. (To be continued)
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