Chapter 3810 Hostages

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Sang Liang glanced at the anxious Fatian and said, "It's useless to be anxious anymore. At least let her break free from control."

"He has a hostage in his hands. If he rushes over in a hurry, he will only die faster."

Fa Tianhehehe, "Then just wait like this?" Waiting for the other party to finish eating the person.

Anyway, I can't move now, and if I can't wait, I'll swallow her whole sooner or later.

Sang Liang frowned, "It's a bit troublesome."

Ning Shu's entire head was gone. She raised her hand and touched her empty head. Her beautiful and beautiful head was gone.

Originally, I didn't want to lose so many souls, but now I have to sacrifice the extra soul power.

Ning Shu shouted to Fatian: "Just cut off my body under my neck."

Uncle Tai pinched her neck, and at worst he would lose the soul power above her neck.

In an instant, a whip appeared in Fatian's hand, and he swung it with a snap, knocking Ning Shu's body away from his shoulders.

Ning Shu was in great pain. It hurt from being bitten by 'Uncle Tai' and from being beaten by Fatian.

Fa Tian wrapped Ning Shu with his whip and rolled Ning Shu directly over.

Headless Ning Shu began to slowly gather his head, but his soul became even weaker.

Fatian took a breath, pulled Ning Shu and said, "Let's leave quickly."

Ning Shu moved his neck, his somewhat hollow face looked extremely cold, "Why don't we go?"

Being pinched by Taishu was like being pressed by Five Finger Mountain. Now that he was freed, Ning Shu felt that his whole body was full of strength.

You can transform into a Saiyan.

Ning Shu opened his hand, and Fa Tian turned into a dark whip and appeared in his hand.

Ning Shu held onto the whip, a look of deep indifference and coldness on her face.

The 'Uncle' who lost his target turned around stiffly and stared at Ning Shu. His scarlet eyes were trembling, and his pupils turned red for a while, then dimmed for a while.

He held his head in agony, roaring, and the black lines on his face seemed to be trembling, disappearing, then reappearing, and so on.

Almost growling nervously, "Why are you doing this to me, who are you, who am I."

‘Uncle’ rushed towards Ning Shu with a ferocious expression.

Sang Liang quickly opened the book and pulled out a page. The piece of paper became larger and blocked his uncle's face.

Uncle Tai was blocked by the golden paper. His scarlet eyes were full of anger, as if he had no IQ, and he hit the rigid barrier.

Ning Shu's face was filled with disdain for seeing him so stupid in his lifetime.

The 'Uncle' was completely enraged. There were more black lines on his face. He roared and hit the barrier with his own flesh and blood.

The barrier cracked in response, and finally cracked with a crash. Sang Liang's expression changed, and he quickly pulled out the paper.

But 'Uncle' was very fast and stretched out his hand to pinch Ning Shu.

Ning Shu tapped her toes and retreated quickly, with a cold smile on her face. She raised the whip and poured all the inexplicable power in her body into the whip.

With her black hair flying, Ning Shu raised the whip. The whip roared with a loud sound and hit Taishu with a snap.

Uncle Tai paused and made a muffled sound, obviously in pain.

Ning Shu was furious, and the strength that came from unknown sources in her body almost made her explode. If this kind of power was not vented, Ning Shu felt that she might become a dog leader first.

So, regardless of whether you are the uncle or the minister, you must die!

As the Divine Whip, the person carrying this power also felt a little painful and said to Ning Shu: "Control your power."

Ning Shu: "I can't control myself."

The steady stream of power from unknown sources made Ning Shu very confused. Could it be that he was bursting with adrenaline? That was impossible.

Fatian:......

There was no way, Fa Tian had to vent this power.

Ning Shu and Fatian set the same target on Taishu, and their hearts were full of murderous intent. The two of them cooperated and exploded with huge power.

Sang Liang frowned and opened the book. The pages were blank. Obviously, the book could not analyze the current situation.

Uncle Tai's power was very unstable, and there were two things fighting for him in his body, which was convenient for Ning Shu.

'Uncle' was furious, and a rich black color erupted from his body. The aura of greed and evil enveloped a large area.

The 'Uncle' who was shrouded in black mist couldn't see clearly his face, only the scarlet eyes and sharp white teeth were particularly obvious.

He pulled out a black giant sword. The giant sword was covered with strange lines, which looked like divine patterns but not like gods.

Ning Shu was wary, but the majestic strength of her body gave her enough confidence that she could fight against this ghost.

Ning Shu was really fed up, and the resentment in her heart made her strike particularly fiercely, full of majestic murderous intent, which was no less than that of 'Uncle Tai'.

No matter how noble or excellent you are, it has nothing to do with me, but if you want to ask for anything from me, I will never agree to it.

The sword and whip collided, sending out fierce sparks, and waves of aftermath swept out.

Ning Shu was extremely sarcastic, "You are such a piece of trash. When you were alive, you were pressed down by your brother and couldn't move. When you died, you were alone."

It’s something that’s either a ghost or not. "

"As long as you have survived until now, you are just a reserve law sea, which is still useless and cannot form a new law sea."

"You are a piece of trash being played with by others and being applauded, and you are still complacent."

Ning Shu's voice was full of malice and sarcasm. 'Uncle's' scarlet eyes were trembling and his expression was painful. He held up the sword with one hand and covered his head with the other.

It was a black mist without consciousness before, but now I have some consciousness, but some memories, even if they are not there, even if they are blurry, it is still painful when I bring them up.

Ning Shu took this opportunity, swung the whip, and struck Uncle Tai's body with majestic force.

The snap sounded as if it could shatter his body, but his figure was swaying and he was clutching his head in pain.

The black lines on his face spread and disappeared, but he still raised his sword to fight with Ning Shu.

Ning Shu burst out with even more powerful force. The whip just touched Uncle Tai, and his face looked a little more painful.

Ning Shu didn't know what kind of power this could cause to Uncle Tai's body.

No matter how she fought against Uncle Tai in the past, she used all kinds of methods and used all kinds of weapons, but she never hurt his oily skin.

But this kind of power can actually have a direct impact on a being like Uncle Tai.

Now that he could, Ning Shu started even more fiercely and viciously. The tail of the whip swept over Uncle Tai's face, leaving a whip mark directly on half of his face. It was so deep that you could see the white cheekbones and the red blood flowing out. blood.

Why wasn't half her head knocked off? She didn't have a head at all.

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