Chapter 260 King Nan, Die!!!

Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows.

A cold look appeared on the fat face.

The righteous energy in the body is about to start flowing.

But then a figure suddenly jumped out from the side.

"I'll protect you!!"

That man was like a wall.

Standing in front of Zeng Anmin.

The spear in his hand stabbed towards Wuwei.

Zeng Anmin looked at the person standing in front of him.

His face was slightly startled.

It was him...

The Imperial City Sitizi whose life he had just saved on the battlefield.

The reason why I was impressed by him.

This is because this guy is missing half of his ear...

At this time, blood was still flowing from his ears.

The spear in his hand flashed with a cold light.

Extremely fast in the dark!

"snort!"

Wuwei saw the spear getting closer and closer and made a move.

"Buzz~"

Then he saw that the black chains trapped on Zeng Anmin had weakened a little.

Several black airs, like ropes, wrapped directly around the tip of the approaching spear.

Then, the black gas swam quickly towards the grape like a fish in the water.

“Swish!”

The grapes didn't move.

Tightly entangled by the black air.

His face flushed and he struggled, but he couldn't get free.

King Nan was also startled by the sudden appearance of the grape.

"You bastard!"

King Nan looked at the man coldly and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound was heard from the distant heavens! !

"Duke Cao of Dajiang is here! How dare you, the thief!!"

A long roar sounded like thunder exploding from the horizon! !

Hear this sound.

King Nan's attention was instantly diverted from Zeng Anbian.

His expression suddenly changed.

"Why is Duke Cao here?!"

As he finished speaking.

An extremely powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.

Zeng Anmin suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

A third-rank warrior...

Such power.

He had seen it in the capital of the Great Saint Dynasty.

Duke Ningguo, Si Zhongxiao...

"Go!"

Wuwei also put away the smile on his face.

He glanced into the distance expressionlessly.

A trace of panic also appeared on King Nan's face.

Wuwei took a deep breath.

He picked up a steel knife from the ground.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the man standing in front of Zeng Anmin.

Wuwei didn't say anything either, he just raised the steel knife.

As fast as lightning!

The knife falls with a sudden movement!

"puff!!"

Tizi’s head ascends to heaven!!

Blood splattered on Zeng Anmin's face.

“Damn it!!!”

Bai Ziqing saw this scene.

He saw the grape fall to the ground with his own eyes.

His teeth clenched tightly...

"Hurry up and leave!"

As Tizi fell, the black auras trapped in his body were released.

"disease!"

Wuwei made a casual move, and the wisps of black energy condensed into two pairs of black boots.

He recruited him to serve the Southern King and his men.

"rise!"

With the black energy blessing their feet, the two of them moved extremely fast.

Soon, it disappeared into the darkness.

…………

at this time.

Everyone was suffocated by the pressure of the third-rank warrior.

Apart from Bai Ziqing, no one paid attention to Zeng Anmin anymore.

They all looked towards the direction of the owner of the oppressive force in the darkness!

Bai Ziqing was also trying hard to resist this tremendous pressure.

His face was extremely frustrated.

But he was wrapped in iron chains made of black energy, and he could not do anything else.

The whole audience.

Only Zeng Anmin took a look at the dead grapes on the ground.

On his chubby face, his eyes were slowly becoming bloodshot.

He stared intently at the backs of King Nan and Wuwei as they disappeared into the darkness.

Frost covered his face.

He looked around.

What a coincidence.

No one looked at him, everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden appearance of Duke Cao.

He no longer hesitated and secretly circulated the righteous energy in his body.

Swish!!

In just a moment, the righteous energy devoured all the black energy in the body.

Then he broke the chains that bound his body!

Zeng Anmin's body chased forward silently.

He had no expression on his face.

Crazyly urging the martial arts spirit that had just been released.

…………

"Bang!!!"

A figure fell from the sky.

It suddenly landed in front of Bai Ziqing.

Then I saw a rather young figure standing there in armor.

He looked no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

What is particularly eye-catching is the hooked nose in the middle of his face.

"Duke Cao, I am Bai Ziqing, the leader of the diplomatic corps!"

Bai Ziqing looked towards the figure of Duke Cao.

There was an anxious look on his face:

"Help me..."

Duke Cao did not hesitate, but just narrowed his eyes.

Then he threw a punch.

“Bang!!”

The black chains on Bai Ziqing's body were shattered by this immense force!

After being released, Bai Ziqing no longer hesitated and frantically circulated the martial arts energy in his body:

"Please wait here for a moment, Lord Cao. I'll be back soon!"

As he spoke, he followed the direction Zeng Anmin disappeared in and left at a very fast speed! !

…………

The chase continues.

Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.

He said nothing.

He held the green dagger in his hand at an angle, pointing it at the ground.

He moved as fast as an arrow.

But every step he took was so silent.

The spirit stone on his waist also madly supplied energy to the formation engraved with the blood of the Demon King on his body.

His speed was so fast that Bai Ziqing could only follow behind and eat dust...

"Bang!!!"

As Zeng Anmin jumped high.

Finally, his figure appeared in a dense forest.

There are weeds ahead.

And diagonally in front of the grass.

Two figures appeared in his eyes.

It was Wuwei and Nan Wang.

"You still dare to chase me?"

Wuwei heard Zeng Anmin's movements.

Look up.

When he saw Zeng Anmin approaching slowly with an expressionless face.

There was a hint of sinister evil on his pale face.

"die!!"

Zeng Anmin didn't say any nonsense.

He looked at Wuwei coldly.

He attacked fiercely with the dagger in his hand.

The anger in his heart was like a long dragon, attached to the knife in his hand.

At the same time, his eyes... turned blood red.

Between the arms.

Dark golden dragon scales slowly emerged.

Between the waist and abdomen, the spirit stone was flashing wildly.

"Whoever kills one... becomes a pig!"

Zeng Anmin's voice was extremely cold.

He had already used all his strength in this strike!!

The entire dense forest was stunned by his sword.

Wuwei just felt cold all over.

He narrowed his eyes and made a gesture.

Black gas immediately wrapped around him.

"Bang!!!"

The bodies of the two men turned into black mist and flashed away.

He appeared ten feet away from Zeng Anmin.

at the same time.

Zeng Anmin's knife chopped off the bushes in front of him!

“《Three Slashes of Eternal Night》!!”

There was a hint of horror in the Southern King's voice!

Obviously.

He saw Zeng Anmin's knife strike very clearly.

"I am from the Jiang Kingdom's royal family?!"

King Nan looked at Zeng Anmin in surprise and suspicion.

Zeng Anmin didn't say anything.

He looked at the black energy wrapped around him.

Looked towards Wuwei.

"The black energy has obviously decreased... much less than what was on the battlefield just now..."

Zeng Anmin's eyes were filled with indifference:

"It's obvious that this black energy is not from your cultivation."

There was a gloomy look on Wuwei's face.

It's obvious.

Zeng Anmin is right.

"That's not something you can resist."

There was a hint of ferocity on Wuwei's pale face.

He looked at Zeng Anmin and stretched out his hands.

"rise!!"

Black energy wrapped around Zeng Anmin, restricting his movements.

"I'll imprison him, and you go and kill him!"

Wuwei looked at King Nan coldly.

King Nan was stunned, a look of panic flashed across his face. He swallowed hard and pointed at his face:

"I?"

"Go!"

Wuwei gritted his teeth.

The next moment.

The chain formed by the black energy suddenly tightened.

Zeng Anmin was trapped.

"He can't move, go now!!"

There was a hint of urging in Wuwei's voice.

King Nan no longer hesitated. He saw everything clearly on the battlefield just now.

The inaction's black energy not only trapped the fat man in front of him.

It also trapped the fourth-rank warrior Bai Ziqing!

“Huh~”

He took a deep breath, and a ferocious look suddenly flashed across his face.

He pulled out a dagger from his pocket.

Slowly moving towards Zeng Anmin.

A sneer flashed across Zeng Anmin's fat face:

"A trifle."

The next moment.

Golden light suddenly appeared in his body! !

A burst of righteous energy suddenly burst out!

“Buzz!!!”

As the righteous energy surged out of his body.

The black aura wrapped around him didn't even react and instantly dissipated from the world!

Zeng Anmin resumed operations.

He twisted his wrist slightly.

“Bang!!”

With the sudden disappearance of the black gas.

Wuwei's body staggered violently.

He looked up at Zeng Anmin in horror:

“Confucian…Confucian cultivator?!!”

Zeng Anmin did not answer him.

The only thing that answered him was Zeng Anmin's knife.

“Shhhh!!”

The green dagger cut through the sky in the darkness.

The whole thing sank straight into Wuwei's abdomen!

The aura of martial arts suddenly burst out! !

"puff!!"

Zeng Anmin drew his sword.

Blood poured onto his face.

Wuwei looked at Zeng Anmin in a daze.

He knelt down weakly.

He was trembling all over...

“Bang!!”

King Nan, who was standing by, saw this scene.

My legs suddenly went limp.

Also kneeling on the ground.

His lips trembled.

His chin trembled.

He wanted to beg for mercy.

"Brother Quan Fu!!"

Bai Ziqing finally arrived.

He walked quickly in front of Zeng Anmin.

After Zeng Anmin saw Bai Ziqing, there was no expression on his face. He just looked at Wuwei who was twitching on the ground.

"Bai Ziqing!!"

The moment I saw Bai Ziqing.

The Southern King cried out in despair:

"I just spared your life, but I can't die!! I'm still very useful to your Northern Holy Dynasty!"

Bai Ziqing heard the voice of King Nan.

He looked suddenly towards the Southern King.

"I just revealed my righteousness."

Zeng Anmin's faint voice came.

When Bai Ziqing heard this, he was slightly stunned at first.

Then his eyes flashed with an extremely strong murderous intent.

He walked slowly towards the Southern King with an expressionless face.

"You...what are you going to do...you can't kill me..."

“Bang!!”

Bai Ziqing waved his hand suddenly.

A loud slap landed on the Southern King's face.

only.

This was different from the slap that King Nan gave him in the face.

The slap in his face.

The fan hit the Southern King's head and spun around his neck twice.

"Bang..."

The Southern King's body fell to the ground.

"A true gentleman will avenge his grudge."

Zeng Anmin gave a thumbs-up to Bai Zi:

“Awesome.”

"Hehe." Bai Ziqing grinned.

Zeng Anmin stopped talking nonsense.

He looked at Wuwei deeply, and his voice suddenly rang out:

"Hey!! Who the hell are you?!"

Confucianism, ask your heart!

Wuwei's body trembled violently.

Then he looked up blankly:

"My name is Wuwei, and I come from the Taoist Fu Sect."

"I was secretly having an affair with Master's concubine, Lady Meiyu."

"When I was seven years old, I secretly tried to have sex with a bitch..."

"Ahem."

Bai Ziqing's old face turned red and he coughed dryly.

Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

"The Taoist Talisman Sect... No wonder the black energy becomes less and less as it's used. It must be some kind of talisman."

"etc!!"

"Your master's concubine is Lady Meiyu from Meiyu Tower?!"

Zeng Anmin raised his head abruptly and looked towards the dazed Wu Wei! !

(End of this chapter)