Chapter 415: Protecting the Shortcomings, Tragic Situation

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Speaking of this, Ning Qingrong's face showed a sense of injustice, and he pouted and said, "Humph, is it okay if I don't learn precision?"

"It's because this fusion technique is too abnormal. A little mistake will actually happen!"

Thinking of this, Ning Qingrong's face flushed. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing made a mistake when they tried to merge for the first time.

The two people's fingers did not match together, their steps were different, and the angles of their bends were uneven.

This fusion.

The two peerless beauties merged into a greasy fat woman, more than 300 pounds, and Gu Yuena was next to them at the time.

This made Gu Yuena laugh, and Ning Qingrong wanted to commit suicide, and this fusion action...

Like a fool, this is why Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong used the fusion technique in Dugu Yan's poisonous fog.

"So you practiced so accurately?" Wukong laughed immorally, he couldn't help it.

Seeing Wukong mocking her like this, Ning Qingrong immediately showed her two small canine teeth and grabbed Wukong like a small brain axe.

"Ah, I'll scratch you to death!"

Snap!

Wukong grabbed Ning Qingrong's arm with one hand, so that she couldn't use any strength and couldn't break free from Wukong's restraints.

"What?"

"You still want to fight me?"

"Little cat~" Wukong had a bad face and climbed to a certain peak with an evil smile.

"Hmm~" Ning Qingrong's face turned red, and her face was full of shyness and charm.

Lifting his big watery eyes, he showed pity and said to Wukong: "You bullied me!"

Wukong said he was innocent and said: "Which eye did you see me bullying you?"

Ning Qingrong stared at him with his eyes wide open and said stubbornly: "I saw it with both eyes, you are not allowed to deny it!"

Wukong snorted: "I denied it, what can you do to me?"

Then his hands reached out to other places dishonestly, which made Ning Qingrong unable to resist and could only passively accept his bullying!

"Woo woo woo, I will never bother you again!" Ning Qingrong felt very aggrieved. Why was he still bullied by him after he merged his strength and became stronger?

Boom!

At this moment, a loud noise sounded from the big fighting spirit field, which scared Ning Qingrong and he rushed directly into Wukong's arms.

"What's wrong! What's wrong!" Ning Qingrong stared with big eyes and looked around.

But Wukong smiled calmly, looked at the fighting arena with the eyes of a dead man, and said: "Time is up, Tian Kuang, I guess the fighting arena is now a mess."

Ning Qingrong tilted his head and said: "Huh?"

"What do you mean?"

Wukong raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Didn't you say that you would never talk to me again in the future?"

"Why now?"

"You will say it or not?!" Ning Qingrong said fiercely.

Wukong could only follow Ning Qingrong, there was no way, who let him respect his wife...

"Didn't I just say that I want to experiment with a skill? That skill has a time delay. Although the speed is very slow, as long as there is an external force, it will restore the original attack power and speed." Wukong explained.

"That's why I walked so fast."

Ning Qingrong nodded thoughtfully, then asked: "Why did you release it to the big fighting arena?"

"With your strength, you can kill everyone in the Royal Fight without turning on the Super Saiyan, why do you have to go through so much trouble?"

Wukong smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to scratch Ning Qingrong's nose, and said gently: "Isn't it for you? And I didn't think about fighting with Yu Tianheng and the others?"

Ning Qingrong said: "For me?"

Wukong explained: "Yes."

"This can not only hone your strength, but also increase your actual combat experience. You have aura, so you don't have to worry about Dugu Yan's poison causing harm to you."

"The moment I entered the fighting arena, my observation Haki sensed a lot of people who had evil thoughts about us."

"And some vague fragments appeared in my mind. Those fragments showed that many people spoke ill of you. I thought it was just my own imagination."

"But now it seems more like predicting the future." Wukong thought with his hand on his forehead.

"So you?" Ning Qingrong seemed to have thought of something.

Wukong didn't need to hide it, and said directly: "I killed them all..."

"Ah?!" Ning Qingrong was shocked.

"You killed all those spectators?!" Ning Qingrong didn't dare to accept it for a while, Wukong actually killed so many people for him!

"Yes, they deserve it, who made them scold you..." Wukong was cold and ruthless, flicked his fingers, as if he didn't take those people seriously.

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Big Fighting Soul Arena.

The scene was in a mess, and the originally luxurious and gorgeous Big Fighting Soul Arena was torn from the ceiling!

This hole was extremely deep, splitting the entire Big Fighting Soul Arena from the side!

It was like a knife from the sky.

Countless dignitaries were crushed under the rubble, blood and concrete mixed together, and under the broken rocks and walls were the bodies of countless nobles.

"Ahhhh!"

"Why!"

"Who did this!"

"Don't ask who did this. Who else could cause such destructive power except a Titled Douluo?!"

The wailing of countless people echoed throughout the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but the strange thing was that the dead and injured were all dignitaries. If you look closely, you can see what they have in common.

That is to insult Ning Qingrong, but it is estimated that no one can find out this.

The situation in the field is now obvious. If the entire large fighting spirit field is compared to a circle, then the casualties at this moment are only a small half.

Wukong does not kill ordinary civilians because they are not rude. Most of those who can't control their mouths are nobles, and nobles have special VIP seats.

This is much easier!

Coincidentally, Shrek's viewing room is just opposite the rich area, and Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and Qin Ming happened to escape.

The Royal Fighting Team and Ye Lingling also escaped because they walked quickly.

The rest of the victims are those rich people who spoke rudely.

Of course, there must be some rich people who can control their mouths, but there is no way. Who asked you to sit with them? You deserve to be hit!

"Oh my God!" Yu Xiaogang slumped on the sofa in the Shrek lounge, as if facing a natural disaster.

"What kind of person can cause such power?!" Qin Ming trembled all over, and the destructive power made him feel terrified.

"Could it be Sun Wukong? After all, he was the only one flying into the sky just now!" Flanders was also uneasy when he saw this scene, after all, these were lives!

"Impossible!" Hearing Flanders' inference, Yu Xiaogang was the first to disagree.

Yu Xiaogang said: "No matter how powerful Sun Wukong is, he is at most a Soul Master of more than 30 levels!"

"How could he show such a strong destructive power?"