Chapter 2770 Killing but Nodding

"There is no time, hurry up, otherwise, we will all die."

Luo Ping gritted his teeth and said, he couldn't bear it, nor did he want to see Luo Ning'er being tarnished by these two people, he would rather die, these two guys obviously coveted Ning'er's beauty.

"Even if you die, Ning'er will die with you!"

Luo Ning'er hugged Luo Ping's arm tightly, her eyes were firm and persistent.

"Why don't you understand. Oh..."

Luo Ping smiled wryly, but the two had no way out.

"What a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, people love and hate it. But I have a characteristic, I like to beat mandarin ducks with sticks, quack quack."

The old man in black said coldly, his eyes darkened.

"Even if I, Luo Ping, were to die today, I would drag you into my back."

Luo Ping roared and charged forward, Luo Ning'er was not to be outdone, she would never leave, and she would stay with Senior Brother Luo Ping for every lifetime.

"The body of a hundred battles, explode!"

In Luo Ping's eyes, there is only fighting intent. This is the strongest method of his Zhanzong, and it is also the trump card he prepared for this Nine Realms War, but now he has to use it in advance. Whether he can save his life depends on these two. This guy, can he beat himself?

Luo Ping held the silver spear in his hand, and endured the severe pain on his arm. His defense was already extremely strong, and he was the first in a hundred battles. Bone, his most powerful is close combat, he is confident that he can resist the offensive of the two, as for how long he can last, it is unknown.

"The black-haired eagle, the first in a hundred battles, still has some skills. It seems that we can't underestimate our opponent."

Fatty said with a smile.

"I know, I fought against Zhanzong thousands of years ago, how can I not know? Back then, I almost died in the hands of that bastard Luo Yingxiong."

The black-haired eagle gritted his teeth and said, obviously he was brooding about the defeat at the hands of Luo Yingxiong before, now that Zhanzong was captured, how could he be merciful.

"That's good, let's attack and defend together, and see how he copes."

Fatty is confident and calm,

His defense is completely worthy of Luo Ping, three people become tigers, and fight into a group in an instant, with one against two, Luo Ping's strength is completely insufficient, and he fell into a disadvantage in an instant, which no one thought of, Luo Ping Ning'er thought that the senior brother could last at least a few rounds, but Luo Ping only had the power to parry, not to fight back.

"Brother! Ning'er will help you."

Luo Ning'er didn't neglect, and quickly shot, and launched a powerful offensive against the two of them one after another. It was also a silver spear, but compared to Luo Ping, it seemed to be inferior. At the beginning of the God King Realm, it can be said that it is not weak, but facing the black gun Maoying and Maoying were a little stretched. Even if Luo Ning'er joined the battle group, he could barely block some of the Black Maoying's attacks. The two retreated steadily. The hard work that he is proud of, but in front of the two of them, he has no power to parry.

I have to say that Luo Ping and Luo Ning'er have tried their best, but their opponents are really too strong. They are in the middle stage of the God King Realm, and they are still old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years. They are both inferior, and the two of them also know Zhan Zong quite well. Knowing yourself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles, and under such favorable circumstances, Luo Ping and Luo Ning'er are already in a desperate situation.

"Go, Ning'er, I will try my best to stop them!"

Luo Ping roared angrily, but then he was completely unable to resist the black-haired eagle's series of claw attacks. As soon as the gun was fired, he was instantly swung away by the black-haired eagle. The attack was like nine days of thunder. , are all perfect, without any extra means, strive for perfection, and have the strongest attack. Although Luo Ping has used the body of a hundred battles, it is still a drop in the bucket. Facing the stormy offensive of the two, he is already powerless.

"I, Luo Ning'er, was born as Brother Ping's man and died as Brother Ping's ghost. I will never regret it in my life."

Luo Ning'er bit her red lips, her smile was miserable and unparalleled, Luo Ping's roar was like thunder, breaking the sky, and a shocking anger burst out in his heart, no matter how unwilling he was, he was powerless, watching his beloved , was caught, but he had nothing to do.

"I, Luo Ping, will not let you go even if I am a ghost."

Luo Ping charged desperately, defying life and death, and his fighting power was astonishing, but he was still formidable against the combination of Black Eagle and Fat Boy.

"Boy, even if you try your best, you are still a worm, not a dragon, hahaha."

The black-haired eagle taunted Luo Ping, and his smile was full of arrogance.

The successive attacks of the two finally caused great damage to Luo Ping.

"puff--"

Luo Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, and the power of the gods in his body was almost exhausted, and the oil was exhausted.

"If it's about fighting alone, I'm afraid you and I don't have a 50% chance of winning."

Fat Boy said in a low voice, but the combination of the two has an absolute advantage no matter in terms of experience, strength or the right time and place, so it is impossible for him to have any chance of making a comeback.

The black-haired eagle nodded, but this was the end of the matter, Luo Ping was at the end of his strength and had no more fighting strength, Luo Ning'er was also forced to retreat by them, his face was pale, and he was powerless.

"Guy who is overreaching, I will piss on your face today and take good care of yourself, hehe."

Suddenly, Fatty's smile changed, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Luo Ping.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Holding the silver gun in his hand, Luo Ping clenched his teeth, glanced at Luo Ning'er, and took a deep breath.

"Brother Ping, don't!"

Luo Ning'er's complexion changed drastically, her face paled, and she hugged Luo Ping tightly.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting, the baby is laughing to death."

Fatty laughed out loud, his eyes full of ridicule and sarcasm.

Luo Ping smiled wryly, even if he died, he would never be allowed to die.

"Killing people without nodding their heads, they are really two disgusting guys."

A sigh sounded, Fat Boy and Black-feathered Eagle's eyes turned cold, and they suddenly turned to look at a young man in a green shirt, with a long sword on his back, standing with his arms folded, staring at them indifferently.

"Boy, can't you find death?"

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, and you meet a guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. It seems that my food tonight will not be bad."

Both of them sneered, and stared at the young man in green shirt in disdain.

"Jiang...Jiang Chen? It's really you!"

Luo Ping stared at Jiang Chen in disbelief, his pupils constricted, and a blazing flame rekindled in his heart.

Luo Ping remembered the scene of Jiang Chen sweeping across the world by himself in the tomb of the gods a long time ago. Although he had never met that man, he was the one who opened the door to the realm of the gods. Has become a lonely ghost in the curtain of gods.

Therefore, Luo Ping has always been thinking about Jiang Chen's great kindness. Relying on his position in the first hundred battles back then, when Jiang Chen was in danger, he would rather confront the elders of the sect than go to the Linhe Realm to save Jiang Chen from the dead. In the midst of water and fire, that is a great favor that he must repay!