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Fifty-eight, mace and let me go

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The God of Death waiter has a dog-headed and human body, and his nose is so sensitive that he can replace his eyes. This was revealed by the fat old man at the beginning.

When Xu Ning saw this group of people with dog-headed and human-born Death waiters, he knew that the tactics of going around in circles under Songshan were useless. With the sharpness of the Death waiter's sense of smell, he and Dongfang Bubai had no way to get rid of these monsters.

If he was forced to some narrow place because of his unfamiliar terrain, these guys in heavy armor would pile up to death and he and Dongfang Bubai.

Xu Ningning could fight these monsters to the decisive battle on the Great Plains, at least he could move around.

Dongfang Bubai sighed and said, "Maybe I have implicated you. You can try to surrender to that little bitch. Maybe she will let you go!"

Xu Ning smiled bitterly and said, "If there is such a possibility, I will definitely do it, and you don't need to remind me! The problem is, I know that this possibility is not available..."

Xu Ning sighed and rushed forward to hundreds of death waiters. A death waiter howled, waved his mace with both hands, and smashed it down fiercely. Xu Ning was still three feet away, and felt so excited.

He was not polite at all, and threw the long sword in his hand out, piercing the face of the god of death, and piercing it out from the back of his head.

He straited his body, avoided the mace that was weak, and reached out to snatch the heavy weapon. Then he shook his hands and smashed the other Death waiter into meat sauce.

Xu Ning threw the sword, killed the enemy, and grabbed the stick in one go. In a moment, he crashed into the middle of the enemy, used the martial arts of the tenth elder of the Demon Sect.

Although he has not learned much of the stick technique, he has the foundation of excellent swordsmanship and boxing. He will not feel at a loss when using the mace.

As the saying goes, "A single art will be successful, and all arts will be mastered." After Xu Ning killed several deaths of Death waiters, the mace will be used more skillfully, and it seems that it has been practiced for decades.

Dongfang Bubai looked at it for a moment and sighed softly. She had no way to learn Xu Ning. Xu Ning not only had excellent swordsmanship, but also had a foundation in the magical skill of wedding dress. His skills were much deeper than Dongfang Bubai. Dongfang Bubai could only use the art of fighting, and used the art of fighting, and a feint with three waiters of the Death God who rushed up, and bounced their fingers in a row. Three black blood divine needles flew out, killing and killing these three waiters of the Death God, and quietly left before more enemies rushed forward.

Xu Ning cultivated the eighth level of the magical skill of the wedding dress. In terms of arm strength, it can be regarded as divine power, but the power of these Death God's servants is not inferior to him at all. All kinds of heavy weapons are like lamp grass in the hands of the Death God's servants wearing heavy armor.

Xu Ning relied on the mace to kill more than ten Death waiters in a row. He already knew that he was not a peerless general who rushed to the formation. These Death waiters were too powerful and could not be killed by force alone.

After killing the seventeenth waiter, he suddenly let out a mace in his hand, and flew backwards with a dead waiter. When he landed on the ground, he still kept his blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

After killing the Death waiter, Xu Ning jumped onto the treetops, and his hands turned into a shadow. In the blink of an eye, dozens of branches were broken, and then he relied on his light skills to jump back and forth between the treetops, shooting the branches out as hand-shaking arrows.

These Death Ways were just transformed by ordinary people. They did not have the powerful ability of the fat old man. Xu Ning shot through the throat of twenty or thirty Death Ways in succession. There was another whistle coming from somewhere. These Death Ways suddenly retreated like a tide.

Xu Ning did not pursue, but threw down the branches in his hand, picked up his long sword, and waited for Dongfang Bubai to come to meet, then shook his head and said, "Next, I'm afraid I'll see the dagger, but I don't know what kind of killer Ren Yingying has."

Dongfang Bubai looked at him, his eyes were filled with admiration, and he said lightly: "You have changed so quickly when dealing with the enemy. Whether it is the Tianren killers or these Death waiters, you can actually find a way to restrain yourself."

Xu Ning smiled bitterly and did not say that he had inherited the two-life experiences of Yan Chengfeng and Ning Yue. If he could not think of the weaknesses of these enemies, wouldn’t he have lived twice in vain? It’s just these secrets, not to mention Dongfang Bubai, even Yue Buqun, Ning Zhong would not say, because that is not the secret of this world.

Xu Ning and Dongfang Bubai didn't wait long before they heard a long roar, and a majestic figure appeared in front of the two in a moment.

Xu Ning's eyes tightened slightly and he shouted softly: "Let me do it!"

The visitor was Ren Woxing. He ignored Xu Ning. After a while, Xiang Wentian, the elders of the Demon Sect, all the masters of the Three Mountains and May Days, and famous figures of the Demon Sect, were present, and there were actually as many as two or three hundred people.

Then Ren Woxing spoke slowly and said, "I didn't expect that the real Dongfang Bubai was dead."

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, without saying anything, but was on full alert.

Ren Woxing glanced at them, smiled and said, "I have a great grudge with Dongfang Bubai, but I am not interested in chasing his widow. Xu Ning is even more kind to me. He saved me from the West Lake dungeon, and I don't want to kill you either. If you two are willing to join my Sun and Moon God Sect, I am willing to treat each other as the Left Envoy and the Elder. I wonder what the two of you mean?"

Xu Ning said happily without thinking, "Okay! OK! I was originally from the Sun and Moon God Sect. It is of course a great thing to promote me!"

Dongfang Bubai sneered and said nothing.

Seeing that neither of them was in resistance, Xiang Wentian laughed, walked forward, and said, "But, even though the leader is generous, he must be more careful, so he prepared two three-corpse brain god pills. If the two of them are willing to take it, they can go back to Heimu Cliff with me to report their duties."

Xu Ning sighed a long time, Dongfang Bubai sneered several times, and glanced at Xu Ning with a mocking look.

Xu Ning shook his head and said, "Master may not know that there is a big problem with your way to control your subordinates. If you continue to do this, you will be pushed off the throne sooner or later. You have been in the West Lake dungeon for so long, why haven't you reflected on it?"
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