At this moment, there are many idioms used to describe the situation of black armor, such as horses stumble on the front hoof and gutters capsize, everywhere.

But in Yan Ning's words, it means that he is not pretending to be trashed!

At this time, there was no black armor laughter in the sea around Dongtu Island. Everyone stared at his neck dumbly. Under his neck, a black long sword had already penetrated all the roots, leaving only a piece of unique hilt outside.

"How...how is it possible?"

Black armor could not see his neck, but could clearly feel the severe pain, and even more quickly the loss of vitality in his body. He could never have imagined that the humble human would have caused him to fall into trouble again and again. In the end, he had not learned intelligence and did not take this humble human seriously.

He really wanted to see himself just now from the perspective of a third party, and see how stupid his face was when Kunwu sword flew towards him.

But it's too late.

The only remaining eyeball in the black armor stared straight at Yan Ning, with anger and unwillingness inside, but in the end his eyeballs still became turbid, and the huge figure floating in the sky slowly shrank and fell from the sky weakly.

"I'm not willing to give up! I'm not willing to give up!!!"

With a roar and a roar, the black armor was still unable to turn the sky, and turned into a dragon worth more than ten meters long and fell on the beach of Dongtu Island.

Seeing this, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him walked forward in a hurry. Because they were worried that Black Armor would do evil, they used all kinds of weapons to penetrate Black Armor's body and fixed him on the beach. After doing all this, everyone realized that the Black Armor, who once dominated the East China Sea, had already died at this time.

If there is a Creator in this world, then the Dragon Clan must have given gifts to the Creator. Why is the dragon and the dragon just a word different from each other? There is an insurmountable gap in status and strength. Black Armor is born and dies even more aggrieved. These questions may only be understood when Black Armor's soul dissipates and turns into a part of the heavenly way.

"Black armor is dead, we win!" There were bursts of cheers on Dongtu Island, and Fatty Du and Jiang Wujue also showed relaxed smiles.

The boss is the boss and will never give up easily. If you don’t create any terror in this life, you will not be willing to give up.

A hint of joy appeared on Miyagawa Qianqi's face. She shook Yan Ning in her arms and said excitedly: "Yan Ningjun, Black Armor is dead! You killed him!"

But Yan Ning did not react at all. He bit his lips tightly, his expression was extremely painful. Miyagawa Qianqiu looked down and saw that the big hole in Yan Ning's chest had not recovered!

"This...what's going on?" Kurakawa Qianqiu panicked and quickly controlled the Tengshe to send Yan Ning back to the ground. Fatty Du pulled out the Kunwu sword on the black armor and prepared to welcome Yan Ning with Jiang Wujue. However, when Kurakawa Qianqiu carried Yan Ning down the Tengshe, they both couldn't help but change their faces.

"What's wrong with Brother Yan Ning?" Jiang Wujue asked.

Miyagawa Chihiro was so anxious that he was about to cry: "I don't know... He was hit by the black light of the black armor. I don't know why, but the wound just couldn't recover!"

At this time, Fatty Du seemed much calmer. He carefully observed Yan Ning's wound and suddenly said, "Don't be anxious, Xiao Ningning's wound is still healing, but the healing speed is very slow."

After hearing this, the two of them quickly looked down. Sure enough, the wound on Yan Ning's chest was indeed healing, but compared to Yan Ning's healing speed in the past, this speed was as slow as a snail. If you keep this speed, it may take several months to wait for Yan Ning to wake up.

"If I remember correctly, the soul of the big brother... is less than three months." Fatty Du whispered.

Jiang Wujue also knew about Yan Ning's affairs, but Miyaki Chihiro didn't understand: "Why?"

"His soul can't last for that long," Fatty Du didn't explain much, "We must find a way to make him wake up as soon as possible, otherwise his soul will dissipate without waiting for his body to recover."

Jiang Wujue smiled bitterly: "The best doctor here is Brother Yan Ning. Now he is in a coma, who else can save him?"

The three of them were silent for a while. After a while, Jiang Wujue suddenly said, "Why don't we take Brother Yan Ning to Longhu Mountain? to Laoshan? or Wolong Pavilion. There are so many sects in China, I don't believe that I can't find a doctor who can help Brother Yan Ning!"

Fatty Du shook his head: "These sects have a good relationship with Xiao Ningning on the surface, but I don't know how many people want to take his life behind his back. Take Laoshan as an example. Yuan Qingming's remaining party must have not been cleared yet. Not long ago, the eldest brother helped Yuan Xiao take office. If we rashly send the eldest brother to Laoshan, wouldn't we give those villains hiding in the corner a chance?"

Jiang Wujue said with a frown: "What should we do?"

Miyagawa Chihiro said: "Yan Ningjun has no one he knows in the Kingdom of Japan, so it would be better to follow me to go back to Japan."

Fatty Du and Jiang Wujue looked at Miyake Qianqi with strange expressions: This girl is going to openly steal people!

Although Miyagawa Chihiro gave the two good impressions, they always felt that Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya were the perfect match, so naturally they would not easily let Yan Ning be taken away by Miyagawa Chihiro, so Miyagawa Chihiro's proposal was rejected by both of them at the same time.

Jiang Wujue suddenly said, "I think there is a place that can be absolutely trusted..."

"Where did you?" Fatty Du's eyes lit up.

Jiang Wujue replied: "Kyoto, Tang Sect."

When Yan Ning went to the Tang Sect, Jiang Wujue was in love with Sisi in the ancient city of Huangsha. However, when Jiang Wujue returned to Jianzhou, Yan Ning once mentioned it to Jiang Wujue that if he asked him the sect he trusted most in China, it would be the Tang Sect.

Although I don’t understand why Yan Ning said that, I believe Yan Ning is always wrong.

At this moment, Yan Ning suddenly opened his eyes, then screamed in pain: "I said! It hurts so much!"

The three of them were startled and then showed joy: "Are you okay?"

Yan Ning looked down at the big hole in his chest and smiled bitterly: "I look like I'm fine?"

Yan Ning felt at this moment as if he was hit by a train and was pressed by a car again. In the end, he was pressed by a bicycle and his fingers were as painful as he could not move anything except a mouth and two eyes.
Chapter completed!