Ning Yi had to worry about Yang Yu's situation. Although Yang Yu was now a Qing level master, he was still in the early stage of the Qing level after all. And if any of the Dragon Slayer captains came out, they would have at least a Qing level cultivation level. In the early stage,
are rare.
So if a whole team of dragon slayers came over, and Yang Yu chased them alone, he would most likely be ambushed.
With her strength, it would be quite difficult to deal with a green-level master plus a green-level master with late-level cultivation.
So Ning Yi was very anxious at the moment.
Without saying a word, after handing the Azazel in his hand to Shang He, he chased in the direction pointed by Shang He.
Ning Yi directly controlled the air and flew extremely fast.
Very quickly, before long, he had passed through most of the city.
But what disappointed him was that there weren't many signs of fighting underneath.
Just when he was so anxious that he was about to ask Luo Lin to mobilize the whole city to search, he unexpectedly discovered that not far ahead, a familiar tall figure appeared in his sight.
Ning Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, because that was Yang Yu.
She looked a little tired, but there should be no injuries on her body.
Ning Yi quickly walked up to meet him.
Yang Yu was also pleasantly surprised when he saw Ning Yi.
"Why are you here? Didn't you go after the dragon slayer?" she asked first.
"I have captured him alive. What about you? Why are you here? Where is the guy who made the sneak attack?"
Yang Yu shrugged: "He ran away, but he was injured by my ice dragon roar. Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to recover until he lay down for a few years to cultivate."
"There is no one else?" Ning Yi felt a little strange. Logically speaking, the other party should have a young master. How could he run away so easily?
He was also severely injured by Yang Yu.
Coupled with Azazel who has been captured by Ning Yi, the other party is obviously stealing the chicken but losing the rice, right?
Yang Yu shook his head: "No, some of the others were killed by Kress, and some were injured by Shang He and the others. But their cultivation levels are not too high."
Ning Yi nodded: "Okay, let's go back first."
Ning Yi felt vaguely that something was wrong, but couldn't say anything.
"By the way, is Helena okay?" Ning Yi asked again.
"Helena is with the boss and is hiding. There will be no problem."
Ning Yi was frightened, but she immediately called Gu Ying. Fortunately, the call was answered quickly. Gu Ying answered the call herself. She led four Feng Ying guards to watch Helena, and did not receive any harm.
Impact.
"Don't worry, Sister Kress is here too. The most powerful one has been driven away by you. It's useless no matter how many others there are."
The stone in Ning Yi's heart finally fell.
But before he and Yang Yu returned to the hospital, they received a call.
Rowling called.
The voice was full of panic and helplessness.
"Ning Yi, my father, my father, they were ambushed."
Ning Yi's head was buzzing and he was confused: "What, where, where."
Ning Yi was so regretful, thinking that something was wrong. He had considered Yang Yu, Gu Ying and the others, Helena and the Snow Wolf Commandos, but he had simply forgotten about Hanovich.
Unexpectedly, the Americans’ real final target was Hanovich.
"75 Blake Street" Rowling cried, and it was obvious that the situation was serious.
"General him"
"My father was seriously injured and has rushed to the hospital but they can't help"
The call was cut off when it reached here, and Ning Yi only heard a lot of noise.
Ning Yi's heart tightened and she immediately ran towards Blake Street without saying a word.
Yang Yu didn't know what happened. Just as she was about to follow, Ning Yi shouted at her: "Go and protect Helena."
Ning Yi used his speed to the extreme.
In less than three minutes, we arrived at Blake Street.
Sure enough, the street was in chaos.
Ning Yi looked around. There were still many people fighting fiercely.
Seven or eight warriors in black faced off against more than 20 Wind Shadow Guards and members of the Snow Wolf Commando, as well as dozens of East Slavic soldiers.
However, although there were many people from the Wind Shadow Guards and Snow Wolf, they were defeated steadily under the attacks of the seven or eight black-clothed warriors.
An ambulance was parked among the Wind Shadow Guards and Snow Wolf Commandos.
Looking at this formation, the people the black-clothed warriors must deal with should be those in the ambulance.
Sure enough, Ning Yi saw Luo Lin rushing out of the ambulance.
But her cultivation was too weak. The seven or eight warriors in black were basically masters of yellow level cultivation, and she was defeated within a few rounds.
The floor was now covered with the corpses of East Slavic soldiers.
The members of the Wind Shadow Guards and Snow Wolf suffered heavy casualties.
Ning Yi rushed down and took out the dragon tooth sword.
His body passed through their crowd in an instant.
As soon as he took action, he immediately killed two black-clothed warriors.
Then another one was knocked away with a palm.
The black-clothed warriors were stunned. Seeing Ning Yi falling from the sky, their expressions immediately became extremely ugly.
The leading guy in a cloak whistled and was about to leave.
But Ning Yi immediately chased him and blocked his way.
This guy has the cultivation level of mid-Qing level.
Needless to say, he must be one of the captains of the Dragon Slayer.
That guy obviously knew Ning Yi, and his whole body immediately stiffened.
Ning Yi stood condescendingly on the roof of the building, like a god looking down on all living beings, staring at him, as if he had already figured out that he was the mastermind.
He is locked.
He frowned slightly and raised his hand to stop his companions who were trying to disperse and escape.
"Form up!"
He quickly made several complicated cross gestures with his hands.
In an instant, the five warriors, all yellow-level warriors, immediately staggered forward and backward to form a strange formation.
Extremely fast!
However, no matter how fast he is, he is still not as fast as Ning Yi!
Ning Yi had already rushed in front of them before they even finished forming their formation.
Before the first person could use the long-range skill, Ning Yi's Dragon Fang Saber was already slashing towards his head.
The man reluctantly raised his sword and blocked it.
But it was useless. His combat power in front of Ning Yi was like a primary school student facing an adult violent man. The huge gap was simply insurmountable.
"Bala!" The guy's sword suddenly split into two.
Leaning back, Ning Yi followed closely and punched!
The violent iron fist, filled with a faint blue fighting spirit, suddenly smashed into the man's chest.
"Crack, snap, snap!"
Several crackling sounds sounded wildly, the dragon slayer's light shield shattered instantly, and his chest suddenly protruded backwards.
Ning Yi's punch not only smashed his light shield, but also shattered all his internal organs.
The warrior didn't even hum, and immediately died.
At this time, another warrior began to prepare long-range skills.
The fighting spirit in his palm had just gathered when Ning Yi's Dragon Fang Saber had already sliced through him, cutting off his arm, and then struck his head sideways with his right elbow, turning his head 180 degrees.
.
It wasn't until this moment that the third warrior launched a long-range skill.
But still useless.
Ning Yi roared violently, resisted the opponent's Half Moon Slash, and slammed into him.
"Boom!" Ning Yi was shocked and took five or six steps back. His chest felt sweet, and he was obviously injured.
But the dragon tooth sword in his hand also flew out at the same time, directly shooting the warrior through him.
Then he jumped up again and continued running towards fourth place.
The fourth person ran away immediately.
Before the fifth person could run away, Ning Yi pulled out the Dragon Fang Saber and struck directly at the long-range skill he had just launched.
Then he forcibly split a long-range skill from him, a thunder knife, into two halves.
Then the man moved forward and kicked the man directly in the chin.
"Bah!" The man tilted his head, all the teeth in his mouth flew out instantly, and his whole head suddenly fell down.
It takes less than five seconds.
Four of the five yellow-level warriors died!
The green-level warrior's eyes were extremely ferocious, but he was so shocked at the moment that he couldn't even say a word.
This speed and attack level left him speechless.
On the right hand side, the five fingers holding the dragon tooth sword trembled slightly involuntarily.
But in an instant, his eyes turned cold, he immediately shouted loudly, and stepped hard with his toes. A green fighting spirit instantly enveloped the dragon tooth sword in his hand.
He stepped in the air and pounced directly on Ning Yi.
"Well done!" Ning Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and without any pause, rushed directly towards the cyan battle energy.
"Let's die together!" The moment the man rushed towards Ning Yi.
His eyes revealed a sinister smile.
"Storm and thunder!"
Remote skills!
Ning Yi frowned. He was too careless. This guy just wanted to fight for his life.
My own speed is too fast, and the opponent's speed is too fast, there is no room to dodge.
"Afterimage Knife!!!" He could only throw out the Afterimage Knife at the moment when his mind judged it, and only he had such speed.
However, the speed is still a little slower.
The Afterimage Sword was used with all its strength, and the storm and thunder struck the opponent crazily.
Although the storm and thunder completely tore that guy into pieces.
But there was still a large amount of residual elements blasting towards him, and the energy absorption technique blocked most of it, then the Vajra Protector blocked part of it, and the Wind Shadow Shield blocked part of it.
But it's still not enough.
Ning Yi felt that part of the energy from that guy's violent thunderstorm had hit his body.
"Ugh!" With a muffled groan, Ning Yi's chest felt sweet, and his body instantly flew back more than ten meters.
It hit a car hard and made a big dent in the car where the gun was lying.
Of course, the fate of the guy who sneaked up on him would be much worse.
At such a close distance, Ning Yi's afterimage knife hit him at least six times.
In the sound of swish, swish, swish.
The blue afterimage knives flew all over the sky, directly cutting his thighs, arms and shoulders into pieces.
After everything stops.
All he had left was a head, a body part, half a left arm and half a right leg.
Blood foam kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he could no longer say a word.
The East Slavs and Wind Shadow Guards on the side rushed forward together.
“Da da da da da da!”
At the very least, more than twenty guns were fired at his battered and defenseless body.
They poured for about two minutes until all the bullets were gone.
Ning Yi tried her best to raise her head and took a few glances. Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer, so she obediently leaned her head on the cold car shell.
What a fuck!
It's simply a shame for a blue-level warrior.
Soon, the doctor rushed over, and Rowling ran over in panic.
"Are you okay?" Luo Lin stared at him with her red eyes and waved her white hands in front of his eyes, because she clearly saw Ning Yi's eyes closing slowly.
"Are you OK?"
Ning Yi shook his head.
The doctor with a stethoscope looked at Rowling and shook his head: "Damn, he's seriously injured!"
"Ning Yi" Luo Lin suddenly panicked.
Ning Yi took a deep breath and shook his head: "I'm really fine."
Yes, he was then taken to the ambulance.
He was still injured by that guy.
Fortunately, the doctor's judgment was slightly wrong. Ning Yi was injured, and the wound was close to his aorta. For ordinary people, he would be paralyzed for life.
But he is a blue level warrior.
The powerful warrior muscles protect him from harm.
He even quickly helped him recover from his wounds.
After lying down all night and taking several bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs, Ning Yi was forced to fall into a deep sleep.
The next day, the moment he opened his eyes, he felt much better.
"Lowling!" He subconsciously looked to the right.
Rowling escorted him to the hospital last night.
But when I looked over, I only saw Gu Ying and Yang Yu.
And Helena.
Ning Yi frowned.
Gu Ying pondered for a moment, looked at Ning Yi, and then at Yang Yu without saying anything.
Helena still had a charming look on her face and some reluctance in her eyes. It seemed that she was dragged over by Yang Yu and the others.
"Lowling is here, but she may not be able to come over for the time being."
Ning Yi turned over and was about to sit up. Of course he could hear that something must have happened to Hanovich.
"Listen, Xiaoyi, the situation is pretty good now. He has undergone several major surgeries and General Hanovich has been sent to the IU. If everything goes well, he should be able to save his life."
Ning Yi reached out to cover his forehead and gently beat it: "How are those sons of bitches doing?"
"There are two green-level warriors in total. One was captured alive by you, and there were eleven yellow-level warriors. Ten of them died. One late-stage green-level warrior and one yellow-level warrior escaped, and there were more than thirty others.
A member of the special forces was shot dead by us."
In other words, another team of dragon slayers has indeed arrived.
The other party carefully set up a trap, and it was a series of traps.
They pretended to attack the hospital to distract Ning Yi, and then attacked Helena to draw everyone's attention to the hospital. In the end, their real target was Hanovich.
Once Hanovich dies, East Slavia will completely fall into madness.
For Americans, this is great news, even if a team of Dragon Slayers died.
"I'll go take a look." Ning Yi got out of bed.
Just as Gu Ying was about to stop her, Yang Yu stopped her and nodded to her: "Let him go."
After walking out of the ward and walking along the corridor, Ning Yi quickly arrived at the IU area.
Through the transparent glass, Ning Yi saw Luo Lin sitting outside the IU ward. She was holding her head in her hands and sitting on a chair in the corridor. (To be continued.)
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