A Demon’s Path Chapter 489: Assassination of Nangong Yurong
Chapter 489 Assassination of Nangong Yurong
Nangong Yurong left the ground door very calmly, without any trace of nostalgia.
A vicious gaze hides in the dark, quietly watching Nangong Yurong leave, the cold light flashes in his eyes, murderous aura completely reveals.
Nangong Yurong walked so aimlessly and aimlessly. When he recovered, he suddenly found that he had walked to a wilderness in the suburbs.
Nangong Yurong was surrounded.
Hundreds of masked people with unclear faces surrounded Nangong Yurong, carefully looking at the expressionless Nangong Yurong. Obviously, they are not sure enough to kill Nangong Yurong.
"Nangong Yuhua sent it?" Nangong Yurong's mouth smiled slightly with a sneer: "It seems that I am not dead, he is really hard to feel at ease Ah......"
"Your Excellency is best to do it by yourself, otherwise, when we try, we may accidentally ruin the son's face." A masked man seemed to be extremely kindly reminded that he knew Nangong Yurong's own Face is very important, except for those who are disciples, who can be?
"Since I chose to kill me, stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" Nangong Yurong first started to be strong. Hundreds of Symbol Papers flew out at the same time and flew out in all directions around him.
The mask people did not dare to neglect. They all sacrificed Symbol Paper and Symbol Paper of Nangong Yurong. Symbol Paper and Symbol Paper collided together, and almost did not play their role to cancel each other out, and lost their role.
After throwing a batch of Symbol Paper, Nangong Yurong quickly threw a second batch of Symbol Paper. Those mask people can't be left behind, and they also throw Symbol Paper with Nangong Yurong.
One of the differences between elite disciples and ordinary disciples in Sect(s) like Diganmen is the speed and number of Symbol Paper cast.
Obviously, as the son of Diganmen Sect Leader, Nangong Yurong’s speed and number of Symbol Paper releases are enough to beat a hundred.
The Symbol Paper in the sky looks like a group of children throwing Symbol Paper, but everyone understands that as long as they are a little careless and slow down, they may become popular on the spot.
For this little Sect Leader, they dare not have a slight contempt.
"Break, now!" Nangong Yurong drew out a sparkling "bro" word with his hand, and then poked with his sword finger, and with a bang, the word "bro" became countless electric lights scattered around. .
These electro-optics seem to have extremely strong adhesion, and they automatically adsorb on the Symbol Paper cast by those maskers.
The sound of pā pā sounded, the Symbol Paper released by the masks were completely wiped out by the electric light, while Nangong Yurong’s own Symbol Paper was intact towards those masks.
Finally, after the two sides insisted for five or six minutes, Nangong Yurong prevailed with a broken symbol.
"Protection!" Those masks were so frightened that they quickly cast out the protection Symbol Paper, and layers of blue halos covered themselves, letting Nangong Yurong’s Symbol Paper fall down wildly, at most only on their A few ripples hit the blue halo and disappeared without a trace.
Nangong Yurong's face was cold, and these blue halo amulets are only available to the elite disciples inside the ground gate. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yuhua even attracted more than one hundred elite disciples to kill themselves. Are these guys afraid of being punished by Sect Leader?
Although his Nangong Yurong has nothing to do with the landlord now, he is anyway the son of Nangong Zan. Nangong Zan can allow himself to kill his son, but he will never let others move his son.
If these guys were identified by Nangong Zan, there must be only one ending: death.
However, Nangong Yurong didn't want these guys to kill themselves and let Nangong Zan avenge himself, so Nangong Yurong had to do it himself.
Hundreds of masked people saw that Nangong Yurong could not break their bodyguard Symbol Paper, and they were in a good mood: "Brothers, go together and kill him, lest you have a long night dream!"
In a flash, those guys have released a variety of Symbol Paper, there are five elements of the character, the shape of the character, the lock space Symbol Paper, there is any Symbol Paper that can be used to attack and restrain the opponent, all by them An ancient brain was released.
Nangong Yurong sneered, a blue light flew out of him and flew towards his opponents.
"Puff puff puff puff..." Wherever Blu-ray went, those masked people fell in response, and their bodies were cut into pieces!
At the same time that the masked people fell, the Symbol Paper they exhibited lost their Soul Strength drive, or they turned into waste paper falling down, or they disappeared into the air.
Nangong Yurong leaned forward and rushed towards the place where the man who fell down the mask stood just now.
The sky-high Symbol Paper crackled and smashed, but it didn't even hit Nangong Yurong's sweat.
And they just cast the Symbol Paper attack, and suddenly faced a big mantis dancing its sickle-like arm and rushed towards them.
"Ah!..." As the screams rang out, those masked people were quickly cut into sections like radishes, and the ground was full of scattered corpses!
The body halo on them can only be turned into air and disappeared under the attack of the thousand-armed mantis.
In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred masked people have been wiped out by the thousand-armed mantis!
"Your uncle, it's really cool to cut people, wow ha ha ha!" The eunuch's smirk sounded like a thousand-armed mantis, and it smacked each other with its foremost arms proudly, making a dīng dīng dangdang impact sound, Showing off his fighting power.
Nangong Yurong's right hand waved, and the thousand-armed mantis who just wanted to continue showing off immediately turned into a blue light and flew back to Nangong Yurong's body.
"I originally wanted to stay in the Sect Leader candidate contest to deal with those guys. You come to death yourself, then I will use your power to try."
Looking at the shattered corpse, Nangong Yurong didn’t have the slightest compassion, patted the dust on his sleeve gently, and walked towards the direction of the West River City without turning back.
Nangong Yurong has decided to go to Xihe City to find Ling Xiao and let him help restore the two girls Aya and Xianger.
Since Ling Xiao has the ability to erase Ayaer and Xianger's memories without consciousness, maybe he has a way to restore the souls of these two girls.
Even if there is no way for Ling Xiao, his Nangong Yurong has already decided that even if he walks every corner of Xuantian mainland and visits every capable person. As long as he can help the two girls recover their souls, Nangong Yurong will not hesitate to pay the price of his life.
Because, this is what Nangong Yurong owes them.
Soon after Nangong Yurong left, Nangong Zan's figure appeared beside the broken corpses.
Nangong Zan's face changed, and his right hand flicked. The masks of those people all flew off, revealing faces full of horror.
Looking at being cut into several sections, no matter who is dying, he will freeze this expression on his face.
"You are all the elites who work in our land. They should have dealt with aliens and enemies, but they extended their magic hands to their own people, you deserves death!"
He didn’t deal with Nangong Yuhua, but he didn’t expect that his son was so obsessed, and sent someone to kill Nangong Yurong.
"Am I wrong?" Nangong Zan's face was uncertain and he wanted to teach Nangong Yuhua a meal. But Nangong Yurong went farther and farther, and if he let his last son be scrapped because of this, his Nangong's praises would be completely finished.
Looking at his two sons who are in full swing, Nangong Zan can only watch the changes.
However, he wanted to bring the corpses back to the ground to let the disciples who dare to take action against Nangong Yurong see what they would do!
Nangong Yuhua is hiding at home and waiting for the good news, but what he gets is the face of his father’s incomparable iron blue in the meeting hall and the strange eyes of all the elite disciples in Sect(s).
"Dad..." Nangong Yuhua looked at his father with a sorrowful look. He was greeted by a big slap in his father's unassuming face.
"Pā!" Nangong Yuhua's face was swollen, and he didn't explain anything, because it was useless to explain.
"Every elite disciple in Sect(s) listens, if there is no order from Sect Leader in the future, if anyone dares to shoot Nangong Yurong, this is your end!" Scattered, the scene was extremely bloody, but it also achieved an unexpected shocking effect.
The blood spilled on Nangong Yuhua’s face, turning Nangong Yuhua’s handsome face into a **** face, which was very grim.
"From today on, without my order, you are not allowed to leave the ground to do a half-step. Otherwise, you can imagine the consequences yourself." Nangong Zan suddenly called out a rant, but the more calm tone , The more chilling Nangong Yuhua felt.
"Yes~IndoMTL.com~ The child obeyed." Nangong Yuhua smiled bitterly and secretly said: Three brothers, you are really good means Ah! 107 elite disciples were killed by you, my Nangong jade Hua Zi is not as good as Ah!
"Swear in the name of your soul, no one is allowed to reveal a few words about today's affairs. You all said that you don't know the whereabouts of these disciples. Have you heard them?" Nangong praised all the elite disciples The voice said: "Carefully follow the order of Sect Leader!"
Even if it is a dry door, Nangong Zan cannot cover the sky with his hand. If it is known by others, because of the internal struggle between his two sons, more than 100 elite disciples have been killed. I am afraid that his Nangong Zan cannot protect Nangong Yuhua from being punished.
Not to mention, in addition to Nangong Zan, Nangong Zan's three younger brothers and their sons coveted the position of Sect Leader. He must be vigilant at all times.
The brothers seized the opportunity and started to fight hard, it is estimated that it will not be worse than Nangong Yuhua.
Now, Nangong Zan only has such a son as Nangong Yuhua. For the Sect Leader position, he can only do so.
Nangong praised his temples to eliminate his tiredness: "Yu Zhuo, Yu Rong, I hope your brothers' choice is correct..."