Ning Jie's heart was shocked.

"Let's all stop and rest for a while!"

The leading person raised his hand and said.

"I'm so damn tired, I can finally rest!"

Everyone was dissatisfied, but when they saw the water source on the side of the road, they drank and washed without saying a word.

But just when they finished their rest and were about to set off, something strange happened!

Almost everyone covered their throats and couldn't speak. Then, without any accident, they all fell to the ground and died!

"What's going on!"

Liu Lian, who was originally sitting in the carriage and making love with the abducted woman, realized something was wrong and immediately flew out.

At this moment, Ning Jie in the dark raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing an imperceptible sneer.

Now is the time!

Without any hesitation, he rushed out, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a blazing flame ignited the supplies.

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky, like a ferocious beast, devouring the precious supplies with its fangs and claws.

The supplies crackled in the flames, as if groaning in pain. The jumping flames illuminated the surroundings red, as if playing the prelude to this conspiracy.

Seeing this, Liu Lian was immediately furious. His face turned red with anger and his eyes were burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn Ning Jie to ashes.

His eyes widened with anger.

"Ning Jie, what on earth are you trying to do? How dare you be so audacious! Do you know how important these supplies are to the Wu Clan? You're courting your own death!"

His voice echoed in the valley like thunder, filled with anger and hatred towards Ning Jie.

Ning Jie had no expression on his face. His eyes were as calm as a bottomless cold pond, as if the angry man in front of him was just an insignificant ant.

He had already secretly prepared a photo ball, a magical object that can record images.

It is small and exquisite, but it contains mysterious power and can capture the surrounding images.

Ning Jie skillfully controlled the recording ball, secretly preparing to record Liu Lian's next words.

After doing all this, Ning Jie said slowly:

"You didn't expect it, did you? I'm actually an undercover agent of the righteous path."

When Liu Lian heard this, his pupils suddenly constricted.

"I... I was so blind that I didn't even realize you were an undercover agent from the righteous side. That's right, your purpose is obvious when you're trying so hard to climb up the ladder.

But you are quite good. Even the witch master didn't discover your identity. That's really amazing."

Ning Que smiled slightly, spread out his hands and said with a grin:

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Ning Jie! Should I say you're smart, or are you just an idiot? You dare to reveal your identity in front of me? You won't survive today!"

After listening to Liu Lian's few short words, Ning Jie felt that this was enough, and he released him intermittently.

In the picture, it was Liu Lian who looked arrogant, standing with his hands behind his back, and said arrogantly:

"I... am an undercover agent of the righteous path. The witch master... is blind and a fool... He will not survive today!"

When Liu Lian saw the intermittent images playing in the photo stone, he was immediately shocked.

"Ning Jie, you are despicable and shameless!"

However, Ning Jie smiled happily and was very satisfied with it.

But after his careful design and splicing, the picture presented was Liu Lian insulting Wu Jin, a powerful figure in the Wu clan.

All this was part of Ning Jie's plan. He wanted to use this false evidence to give his actions of eliminating Liu Lian a legitimate cover.

Liu Lian naturally realized Ning Jie's conspiracy at this moment, and a chill surged in his heart.

If Wu Jin saw this scene, he would never be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River!

In an instant, the anxiety and anger in his heart made Liu Lian lose his mind.

He roared:

"Ning Jie, you can't succeed! Go to hell!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the white bone chain from his waist.

The bone chain exuded an eerie aura, and each bone seemed to come from an ancient cemetery, carrying the vicissitudes of time and the resentment of death.

The bones were engraved with mysterious runes, which flashed with a faint green light, as if there were resentful spirits roaring in them. The light looked particularly strange in the darkness, as if telling an ancient and evil story.

He swung the bone chain violently, and it made a "humming" sound in the air, like a demon from hell howling, and the sound made the surrounding air seem to become cold.

Ning Jie faced Liu Lian's anger and attack without panicking.

He took out the Dinghai Shenzhen iron from his arms. The Dinghai Shenzhen iron instantly grew larger in his hand, emitting a dazzling golden light.

The light illuminated the surrounding darkness, as if the sun had descended at this moment.

Ning Jie held the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron in his hand, and his whole aura suddenly changed, as if he had turned into a god of war.

He looked at Liu Lian coldly and said nonchalantly:

"Liu Lian, do you really think you can beat me?"

His voice was low and firm, with unquestionable majesty.

Liu Lian roared and rushed towards Ning Jie. The bone chain in his hand coiled towards Ning Jie like a spirit snake. The dark green light on the bone chain turned into spiritual attacks, like countless green ghosts, sweeping towards Ning Jie.

These spiritual attacks carried great destructive power. Wherever they went, deep grooves were carved into the ground, and the surrounding trees were cut in half, with wood chips flying everywhere.

Ning Jie's eyes focused, and he swung the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron in his hand violently. A powerful spiritual light burst out from the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron, like a golden lightning, colliding with Liu Lian's attack.

There was a loud bang, and the sound was like the roar when the world was first created.

The shock wave of spiritual power spread in all directions, shaking the surrounding trees to the ground, and some weak trees were even uprooted.

Deep cracks appeared on the ground, and wisps of black smoke were coming out of the cracks, as if the earth was gasping in pain!

Liu Lian refused to give in and swung the bone chain again.

This time, the bone chain split into several parts and attacked Ning Jie from different directions. Each bone chain contained powerful spiritual power, like a tentacle of death, trying to tightly wrap around Ning Jie.

The bone chain danced in the air at an extremely fast speed, bringing up gusts of whistling wind. The sound of the wind was like the whisper of death, creepy.

Ning Jie was not in a hurry, he displayed his magical power of "unrivaled momentum".

In an instant, a powerful aura burst out from his body. That aura was like an invisible wall, emitting golden light.

The light is like a scorching sun, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

The aura blocked Liu Lian's attacks one after another. The moment the bone chains touched the aura, they were bounced back as if they had met their nemesis. The green spiritual light seemed dim in front of the golden aura.

Seeing this, Liu Lian was shocked. He didn't expect Ning Jie to be so powerful. He originally thought that Ning Jie was just a guy who was good at conspiracy and intrigue, but he didn't expect that his strength was so terrifying.

Ning Jie pursued the enemy with victory, and he shouted:

"Shatter the darkness with thunder!"