Chapter 2208： 2208 means out

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Hiss...Although the shadows under his feet trying to rush out of the soil are imprisoned, the black shadows that were originally in the sky are not restricted, and their number is extremely large. At the moment, it is like the zombie tide in the movie. In general, crazy towards Yang Ning

Came here.

Of course, they are faster and more dangerous!

"Just waiting for you."

Yang Ning grinned: "In the beginning, I ran after me all over the world."

These shadows have strengths and weaknesses, but even the weakest ones have the power of the venerable level. The vast majority of them are sacred powers, and of course there is no lack of divine power. Yang Ning raised his arms and spread his palms. The area around the palm immediately showed a violent spatial fluctuation. Immediately afterwards, a larger chaotic force spread out from this spatial fluctuation, accompanied by a violent space. Turbulent flow

After leaving, the space vortices that appeared around them immediately dispersed a turbulent flow of varying degrees, and then gathered into Yang Ning's hands.

Gather!

Condense!

to make!

Zizizi!

More than a dozen shadows first approached Yang Ning, and took the lead within seven steps. Yang Ning didn't look at it, but he waved his hand at random in the space.

Buzz...

There was only a slight trembling, and soon, the area with Yang Ning as a dot immediately diffused an air ring with a diameter of about 100 meters toward the periphery.

This world seems to be quiet all at once, and even in it, you can feel the flow of time clearly and incomparably.

Silent, what the naked eye can see is just tiny grains of sand, like stars in the universe, moving slowly in the infinite channel of the universe.

And the black shadows that are encircled in all directions, after touching the ring of air, evaporate directly at a speed that is hard to find with the naked eye, as if they had never existed before.

Here, only the first **** can see the essence of this aura!

This is not a gas seen by the naked eye at all, but is composed of small particles jumping at a distance, just like the infinitely compressed high voltage current!

call out!

A horrible majesty spread, and countless shadows stopped their actions, instead of jumping into the ring of suicide, instead turning around and leaving.

"Tree of the dead world..." Yang Ning glanced in the direction of a certain snow ridge, his eyes gloomy.

"Is it awake?" The first **** looked solemn: "Or, never been asleep?"

"Do you think that sending these soldiers and crabs will catch me?"

Yang Ning shouted in the direction of Xueling.

At the same time, Yang Ning directly released his breath to destroy the decayed trend, directly sweeping those shadows that have not yet gone, these shadows were instantly crushed, and no **** was left.

Facing Yang Ning's aggressive momentum, the tree of the dead world fell silent and did not respond.

"It's so quiet." The First God walked out of the Soul Realm and looked around with a dignified expression.

This is just superficial calmness. The more this is, the more dangerous the situation is.

Buzz...buzz...buzz...

Suddenly, there was a sharp howling in the distance. This harsh sound could pierce the soul for a time. Yang Ning's face with the first **** changed a lot on the spot, and immediately divided the divine power to protect the weak points of the body and the soul.

This voice spread out, and immediately covered Yang Ning and the First God from a dozen points. This is after all the shot of the tree of the dead world. Yang Ning's pressure increased immediately, and he looked at the First God. The latter understood, and immediately hid into Soul World.

"This monster can launch such a powerful offensive against me at such a long distance..." Yang Ning's face became more and more ugly.

"Don't fight hard, we can't do it first." The First God reminded anxiously that he also felt that Yang Ning's breath was quite unstable.

"I can stay there for a while."

Yang Ning was trembling all over. The nerves in his limbs showed signs of collapse, and the blood vessels were distended and swollen, which could be broken at any time.

"Don't force it!" The First God sighed secretly, knowing he couldn't persuade Yang Ning.

Yang Ning is not stubborn. The reason why he is stubborn this time is to gamble!

And this point, the first **** is also clear. For Yang Ning, the time of one minute and one second passed extremely long, as if every breath was spent a year in the torment, but he had to hold on hard, and even used the eight-star attack and kill Surgery, even the power from the soul world,

Pumping in madness.

"It's not enough!" The blood was flowing, even the clothes, and the surrounding snow and fog, the ancient Dragon Smell breath filled the corner of the entire heaven, which is not counted, Yang Ning's behind not only has sin The huge ghost of the dragon appears like a hill

Scarlet head, this is a baby boy!

At the moment when the infant appeared, Yang Ning's hands were even more dazzling!

Town mirror!

Lock the Tower!

As soon as the two ancient artifacts came out, the entire heaven immediately filled with an ancient gas, which was very different from the smell of the evil dragon, and it showed a creepy shade. The Zhenming Mirror and the Locking Pagoda carried green light into the sky, and then turned into armor and sharp blades, attached to the ghost baby, and this scarlet head turned into a humanoid guard at the speed visible to the naked eye, just like in the island movie Ghost ghost warrior,

Standing in the sky behind Yang Ning, he raised his sword and pointed directly at Xueling.

The sense of coercion was slightly reduced after Yang Ning's actions were taken, but this could not solve the crisis situation that Yang Ning was facing, but it could only make Yang Ning slow down.

After all, the enemy Yang Ning is facing is the tree of the dead world that he can't provoke at this stage!

He is still betting on doing this!

Buzz!

It might be provoked by majesty, perhaps it was surprised that Yang Ning had grown to this point in a short period of time. The tree of the dead world was angry. For the first time, it showed ordinary emotions about Yang Ning's intrusion.

The pressure skyrocketed in vain, even more rapidly than before. Yang Ning even felt that he was now in an extremely chaotic time turbulence, every minute and every second, these turbulences are madly eating away the flesh and blood of his body.

This pain made his head split, and at this moment, it was just relying on a strong will to carry it hard.

"Go! Can't go on like this!" The first **** screamed, he knew that this would be Yang Ning's limit.

"No! At this point, I can't fail!" Yang Ningqiang endured the agonizing pain and glanced around, but besides the majestic majesty from the tree of the dead world, he never saw anything worthy of his attention.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

At this moment, Yang Ning was frustrated. He shouted: "If you don't come out again, I'll go! Remember, this is what you chose!"

The sound traveled far and far. This was Yang Ning's full roar. He exchanged it and was attacked by the pressure of the tree of the dead world. At this moment, his heart was hit by a huge hammer.

puff!

There was a spit of blood, but the blood was not pale red, but pale, endless pale.

At the same time, the shadow of the evil dragon behind him actually narrowed a small circle at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the traces also faded a lot.

This is the wicked dragon blood that is not much in his body! Not to mention the first god, even Yang Ning himself felt a pain.

Because, the evil dragon's blood in his body can only extract that drop every year, and this spitting blood squirts, without the special circumstances, it will take at least one hundred years to recover! "Do you really want to go?" Yang Ning looked at the scene that was still unremarkable, and sighed inwardly.