Chapter 50: The Rage of a Sister-con! (Seeking votes)
Ning Yuan roared above the thundercloud, and violent roars spread from the thundercloud.
The thunder element rolled in the thundercloud like a tide.
The lightning bolts seemed to transform into angry beasts, baring their fangs and claws in the thunderclouds.
Boom!
A huge roar resounded throughout the town. At this moment, everyone endured the cold, opened the windows and looked in the direction of the Spirit Hall.
Ning Yuan clasped his hands together and his hair stood up like a Super Saiyan.
Ten Thousand Thunders Prison! Thunder dragons roared and fell from the thunderclouds, their target was the Spirit Hall below.
At this time, several figures flew out of the Spirit Hall. They were the masters that Ning Yuan had investigated before, five Soul Emperors and one Soul Saint.
At this time, they had already jumped onto the roof of the Spirit Hall, and each of them used their spirit to try to resist the falling thunder dragon.
But just as they were about to use their soul skills, a layer of ice formed on their bodies, interrupting them.
The ice was not solid, and they could shatter it with just a little force. However, when they released their soul skills again, the ice on their bodies would solidify again, as if there was no end.
Although the ice could not cause them any harm, it severely restricted their movements.
They had no time to stop it.
In just a moment, the thunder dragon in the sky came in front of them with a roar.
The Soul Saint gritted his teeth and said to the people around him: "Retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the thunder dragon had already smashed into the Spirit Hall.
In the blink of an eye, the sacred and towering Spirit Hall was reduced to ruins.
Bang!
Figures flew out from the ruins one after another. The Soul Saint had a dark face, and it was unknown whether it was because of the dust or because he was angry.
"Leave two people to rescue people, and the others will split up and act. We must find the people who attacked!" Soul Sage said to the Soul Emperors.
But Ning Yuan would never give them these opportunities. At this time, he had already reunited with his companions who were waiting for him outside the city.
"Walk!"
After Ning Yuan landed, he didn't say much and went straight to Soto City with his companions.
It was as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.
It can be imagined that Ning Yuan’s attack will have a great impact on the Spirit Hall.
The news that Spirit Hall had launched another pre-emptive attack had spread like wildfire the next day.
Twice in a row, this is no longer just a provocation.
Everyone is guessing who or which force is so bold!
This is the first time in all these years that someone on the mainland dares to openly become an enemy of the Spirit Hall.
While everyone guessed wrong, the situation was different for the people in the Spirit Hall.
The Spirit Hall was already aware of the enemy's attack, which was carried out by guiding lightning. This method of attack made them despair because they had no way to stop it.
They are now very afraid that the Spirit Hall they belong to will become the next target of the other party.
But all this had nothing to do with Ning Yuan. At this time, Ning Yuan and his companions had been traveling for a week and finally arrived in Soto City.
When he arrived in Soto City, Ning Yuan did not go looking for Ning Rongrong first. Instead, he placed his companions in a hotel first and went to a secret place alone.
Whoosh! A figure appeared in front of Ning Yuan, knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Master."
Ning Yuan looked at the secret guard in front of him coldly: "Tell me everything that happened to Rongrong in Shrek word for word. Remember, tell me word for word. Don't leave out any details."
"yes."
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the secret guard felt the air become a little quieter after hearing Ning Yuan’s words.
Half an hour later, after listening to the secret guard's report, Ning Yuan's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He looked at the secret guard kneeling on the ground in front of him and said coldly: "What do the sect keep you for? You only know to hide aside and watch when you see your own young lady being bullied?"
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After saying that, the dark elements in Ning Yuan’s hands surged, and he directly sucked the dark guard’s neck into his hands.
"Master, spare me, yes, yes, it's the Sect Master. The Sect Master has instructed us not to interfere with anything that the young lady does at school, cough cough cough!"
Ning Yuan let go of his hand, and the secret guard lay at Ning Yuan's feet, gasping for breath.
At this moment his heart was filled with fear. He was shocked at Ning Yuan's strength. He himself was a level 40 Soul Master, but just now he had no power to resist in Ning Yuan's hands. Ning Yuan's attempt to kill him was just like crushing an ant.
"Does father know?"
Ning Yuan's tone was flat, making it hard to guess his emotions at the moment.
The secret guard quickly replied: "The master already knows."
Ning Yuan clenched his fists tightly when he heard this, and then slowly loosened them.
"Step back." Ning Yuan suddenly said calmly.
"Yes." The secret guard answered and left impatiently.
Ning Yuan stood there for a long time, thinking all the time.
He was wondering what benefits it would bring to Ning Rongrong if she continued to stay in Shrek.
He thought about it for a long time, and it seemed that apart from the future Nine Tests of Poseidon, Shrek seemed to have nothing that could keep Ning Rongrong.
The only magical herb that could bring great benefits to Ning Rongrong was also given to Ning Rongrong by Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan turned his head and looked in the direction of Shrek. Dai Mubai... when you said that you would rape him first and kill him later, did you ever think about him, Ning Rongrong's brother!
Flanders, do you really only care about your own disciples?
Shrek, is there any need for your existence?
(End of this chapter)
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