"It seems that you don't have much time left. You still have a minute, or half a minute?"

Slowly opened his eyes, Ningluo looked at Hewitt jokingly.

He understood the principle of blood clan mind reading and how to deal with it.

In his opinion, the most difficult thing to see through in the world is the people's heart. Even if the blood clan is strong, it is impossible to really understand other people's psychology.

Everything is just a natural sixth sense plus the capture of the opponent's movements and looks.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul. Through the eyes, one can read one's heart.

In front of him, Hewitt judged his moves by observing his eyes and face, and then cooperating with the sixth sense.

He closed his eyes, chose to be expressionless, and used divine consciousness instead of five senses, so he had no tricks.

Ninlo figured this out five minutes ago, and the facts proved that what he thought was also correct.

"Hum! Even for a minute, I can take your life! "

Hewitt stared at Ningluo. He didn't understand why a second-class friar had such strong combat power, as if he had opened the door.

Immortal Xiaoqiang, the more you fight, the stronger you are?

"I'm afraid you'll die at the last minute."

With a cold face, Ning Luo snorted and slowly closed his eyes.

"You always attacked before, and then I attacked."

Before the voice fell, Ning Luo's foot stepped on the nine palaces and eight trigrams and had already attacked out.

"Arrogant, close your eyes and want to kill me, dreaming“

Hewitt snorted coldly, and soon his toes were light, and the man had swept out obliquely.

However, when he rose into the air, his face suddenly changed.

Ning Luo, who had also rushed to his previous position, forcibly turned his direction halfway and came straight to his oblique direction.

"How?"

Seeing this, Hewitt suddenly changed his face. However, it was difficult for others to borrow strength in the air. He could only bite his teeth and stab out a short sword to resist Ningluo's attack.

At this time, Ning Luo brushed his right hand and his left hand out of thin air. Several more daggers were thrown into the air to Hewitt.

"That's all you want to kill me?"

Hewitt let out a roar and his dagger jingled.

All the daggers that Ningluo shot were blocked by his grid.

At the same time, others have landed.

But when his body fell, there was a sudden sharp pain behind him, and he was frozen in place.

Slowly turning back, a dagger was directly inserted into the back of the heart, and the red blood flowed out.

"How... How is it possible?"

Hewitt could not believe his eyes. His throat wriggled a few times and made the last few sounds. His body more than 1.9 meters tall turned into a pile of ashes and slowly collapsed.

Until his death, he didn't know where the knife behind him was inserted.

Hewitt didn't know how he died, but the Muse who had been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight nearby saw it clearly.

Ningluo first threw out several daggers as bait, which made Hewitt mistakenly think it was the main attack move, so he used a short sword to block it.

The flying dagger was hit again and again by the boy with several other daggers in mid air, changed the track again and again, and finally shot at Hewitt's heart.

It's no exaggeration to say that the boy set Hewitt up and killed him.

At the moment, the Muse's face lost his previous banter and playfulness.

Although he has a competitive relationship with Hewitt, he is, after all, a capable veteran of the elders.

The latter was killed by the second-class boy. He didn't help himself. I'm afraid he can't avoid punishment.

More importantly, he can't see through the boy in front of him.

According to the information from the Dragon Kingdom, this Ningjia boy is obviously a second-order cultivation, but his current combat power is afraid to be five levels or higher!

"The dragon people fooled us. Go back and report to the elder."

Muse's face was gloomy and thought, and immediately waved his hand, together with several companions nearby and the strange animals below, rushed to Ningluo.

Ning Luo had long been watching this side. He didn't care about the psychological changes of the Muse at all. He directly and quickly attacked one of the blood family killers who entangled the Amethyst demon.

The two men were at the end of the crossbow under the immortal attack of the Amethyst devil. They were even more distracted when they saw Hewitt killed.

Ning Luo attacked directly and killed one of them on the spot in less than half a minute.

Almost at the same time, the Amethyst devil killed another person.

"Go!"

Seeing that the Muse came after him again, Ning Luo roared at the Amethyst devil, turned and left.

At this time, the Amethyst devil suddenly grabbed Ning Luo's arm, and then Ning Luo felt that the soul of the Amethyst devil returned to his body again along the arm.

"You?"

"Master, this body is useless. I just forced this body to fight. The meridians of this body have almost completely collapsed, so I can only find the body again. Let's go. I left a wisp of ghost and delayed them again. "

In Ningluo's body, the Amethyst demon appeared tired and regretful, and gave a long sigh to urge Ningluo to run away.

"It's all right. Go back and find an oriental face for you to give up."

Trapped in the Amethyst devil's core for hundreds of years, the Amethyst devil's desire for the flesh can be imagined.

If he can't use it, I'm afraid he won't give up kosler's flesh.

Hastily comforted him, Ning luosa Yazi ran away in the distance.

Behind him, the Muse, together with several accomplices and several strange animals, was in hot pursuit. The blood clan had a super speed. Even if Ning Luo practiced the nine palaces and eight trigrams taught by the old man, it was still difficult to get rid of it.

”Shit, learn the nine palaces and eight trigrams. I knew I could slip away“

Ning Luo scolded while running away. When learning the nine palaces and eight trigrams step for the first time is purely to meet the enemy, he can fit the fighting technique and melee.

This thing is very useful in war, but it's not good enough to escape.

"Master, it's not a way to run like this. I'll teach you the devil God in the demon world to take steps in the sky. Learn it quickly, or we can't escape."

Seeing Ning Luo's hard work, the Amethyst devil still couldn't distance himself. He gritted his teeth and shouted.

"The devil steps into the sky? What? "

"Er... The devil stepping on the sky is the supreme footwork of the devil world. It was created by the generation of devil God Aotian devil God in the devil world. It was obtained by chance. You should learn it quickly."

"Would you be so kind to give me such a good thing?"

Although the scene of the purple crystal devil fighting the three blood family experts today is very touching, Ning Luo also knows that this guy is also selfish.

If the devil stepping on the sky is really the highest footwork in the demon world, why doesn't this guy practice?

"Master, you must trust my character, ah no, magic product. It's definitely a good thing for the devil to step on the sky, but I can't practice. "

"Why?"

"Because this is the skill of the supreme demon God. I'm just a demon God. Once I practice, I will be sentenced to capital punishment. Both form and spirit will be destroyed, and I can't be reborn forever! I have to go back to the demon world. Naturally, I can't practice. You are human. You live on the earth. There is no such scruples. "

"Seriously?"

Ningluo is still skeptical.

"I swear by the magic grid of my Amethyst demon."

"Well, pass it on to me“

The purple crystal devil said so, Ning Luo was relieved.