Chapter 3827

Too uncle seems to be stupefied, standing still, the whole body of black gas once again was recovered.

Raised the sword to stop the whip, he raised his head, his eyes were clear, half of his face had been dyed red with blood, which made him have a kind of incomplete cold feeling, "enough."

Who is that enough?

Today's "taishu" is taishu. Ning Shu looks at taishu with his head askew. "Are you a man or a ghost?" Then he raised his whip and whipped it.

Uncle taishu's eyes are frozen, like a frozen arrow. He grabs the whip and twists it around his hand.

Ning Shu firmly tied up, pulled and whipped, standing opposite to Uncle Tai.

Both of them tried hard to fight with the whip. It was a bit unbearable to fight with the whip. "Lying groove, what are you doing with me? I also hurt."

In particular, both of them have used their strength.

One side of the sangliang closed the book, walked to say: "I count one, two, three, you two let go together."

Ning Shu turns a white eye, is this a matter that can't let go?

Sang Liang: "one, two, three."

Uncle Tai released his hand without expression. With the blood on his face, he looked like a ghost.

Uncle Tai's bones are clear, and his pale hand looses the whip. Ning Shu takes a look at him, takes back the whip, wraps it around his waist, and looks at sang Liang and uncle Tai lightly.

She said calmly, "I don't feel safe in this organization. I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

Ning Shu didn't even have anger in his heart. He was so calm that he couldn't.

At first, Ning Shu thought that he might be angry, but he was not angry at all.

Maybe when I really face it, I'm not angry.

Since joining this organization, I have probably never felt safe. The whole person is sharp, just like a frightened bird.

What she did was a lot of worry, and what she did was wrong, because she was weak.

The world admires the strong and pities the weak. How much they admire the strong, how cruel they are to the weak.

The weak suffer from misfortune, even the fault of the weak.

There is no reason to say that people are strong, which is probably for one reason.

Just throw Zhengqing to a task at random. It's just your own misfortune.

But over and over again and again, if you really can't get rid of it, even if you die, some people won't do it.

"You still have hundreds of years of work to do, and even if you want to leave, it's time to finish the deal," said sang Liang, his face unchanged

"When the transaction is completed, you can go, but when the transaction is not completed, you cannot go. The spirit of contract should be respected."

Ning Shu is frowning, so she will stay here for hundreds of years.

Don't you think that's the end of the matter. Ning Shu can't swallow this tone in his heart.

He took out the wooden card from the meson space and handed it to him, "I don't want this thing, so the contract doesn't exist."

Ning Shu frowns, but without this brand, how can I go to the holy land.

Batian still went to the cub's house, otherwise, how could he comprehend the divine stripe.

Ning Shu looks at batian anxiously. Batian holds Ning Shu's hand and pinches Ning Shu's hand with his fingers, indicating that Ning Shu doesn't have to worry.

Ning Shu said, "OK, I don't want this."

Sang Liang looks at Ning Shu and shakes his head. "This is a trade. Do you want this thing? How to deal with it is your business. But this trade doesn't mean that if you return this thing to us, the trade will be over."

"Don't be so naive. Trading is trading."

Ning Shu Oh, put the wooden card back into the hands of batian, "take it."

Batian is not happy, which means that Ning Shu will be here for hundreds of years.

In fact, he can't use this thing any more. In fact, this kind of wooden card is from the old man. It's not so much the position of the holy land is moving as the old man is moving.

"Give her back the power of those souls," said the silent uncle

He turned around and walked away. The blood on his face had coagulated into black red, which made half of his face heart-shaped like a ghost. The white cheekbones were hidden in the broken and rolled skin.

His figure went further and further, and finally turned into a black spot and disappeared.

Ning Shu took back his eyes and looked at sang Liang. "My loss is not a little soul power, but also a spiritual loss. If today I am not able to protect myself, then I will die."

Just a little soul power.

Sang Liang: "it's really your ability that you can survive. You will naturally compensate you. If you don't survive, then what? Only the living people are qualified to stand here and talk."

Ning Shu brushed her hair. "So, I thank myself the most."

Sangliang turned around and left, and fatian said with a curly mouth, "you will stay here for a long time."Ning Shu put out his stall and said, "this time it's completely open. At the beginning of the transaction, I went to ask for the transaction myself. When the transaction is completed, let's leave without any worries."

Fatian nodded. "Let's go back."

Ning Shu: " I can't walk. I have no strength. "

Now it's too weak to be true. It's bitten off the soul power. In addition, those inexplicable and huge forces impact on the soul. Now Ning Shu's soul is fragile and can be broken at a time.

So after the battle, Ning Shu chose to deal with it calmly.

"I'll carry you on my back," said fatian

Ning Shu shakes her head. Her soul is weak now. Fatian's hands and body can directly penetrate her soul and walk slowly.

As for the star stone, we can't deal with it. We won't deal with it.

A feeble, unsustainable feeling hit the soul, exerting too much force, the sequela is continued weakness.

If at this time, taishu and Sanliang kill a horse back, she will definitely take the dog.

"Where is the strength in my body?" Ning Shu asked

I haven't seen this kind of power. I actually have the power to fight with Uncle Tai. However, it seems that this power can't last long, and it is extremely weak after use.

Very weak.

Where did it come from?

Fatian touched his chin, looked thoughtful, and suddenly realized, "maybe it's the belief power given by peerless martial arts. Didn't you spend half of your soul and tie it with peerless martial arts?"

Ning Shu thought about it carefully, and thought that there was no additional source of strength.

It seems that we should provide more power of belief for peerless martial arts, so that we can also provide power for ourselves.

In the future, everyone will send a Book of peerless martial arts. Come on, practice peerless martial arts, strengthen your body, cure your illness, and strengthen your body without illness.

Back in the system space, Ning Shu sits on the sofa gently. NIMA's buttock hurts. When she touches something a little, she feels like she's going to crack.