Ning Xiaogu smiled with a gentle look and a natural look, which was a bit more humane than before.

"It's better to ask Brother Xiaogu."

"What's wrong with that?"

Ning Xiaogu said, grabbing the black iron rod.

After all, it doesn't make much sense to talk to yourself.

Seeing the thunder rumbling outside, the protective formation activated by the third-grade ban talisman was still as stable as a mountain.

Seeing that it was still early, Ningxia simply sat down, took out the sugar, cooked meat, and clean water, and enjoyed the beauty of the food by herself.

When the last piece of candy was stuffed into the mouth, the formation finally disappeared.

Zhao Tiefang blew sweat on his forehead before he was about to shout. Ningxia jumped up and rushed into the enemy group side by side with Ning Xiaogu.

The soldiers and generals under Zhao Tiefang did not wait for Zhao Tiefang to give orders, and they all blocked Ningxia from the fat meat on the credit book, so there was no place to rob it.

As soon as the two sides contacted each other, Zhao Tiefang was stunned.

The news was completely wrong. Ningxia was not a cultivator in Qi training realm. He had already built a foundation and practiced magical powers in a horizontal manner, which was extremely domineering.

A large number of attacks hit him, and there was no reaction at all.

On the contrary, Ningxia's attack ability is amazing, and the stormy finger sword is fast and fierce. Many soldiers in the Qi Refining Stage did not build a defensive shield. In front of such a sharp finger sword, they were simply fish on the chopping board.

What is even more terrifying than Ningxia is the white-faced scholar beside Ningxia.
Chapter completed!