Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 484 Goodbye Yanran!

Glancing at the corpse of the monster not far away, Ning Luo took out a elixir from the ring, stuffed it into his mouth, and quickly sat cross-legged. He spent a lot of time traveling all night. It took him a lot of energy to use the magic weapon.

After resting cross-legged for nearly half an hour, Ning Luo slowly opened his eyes and once again felt the energy flow in the mountains. There was also a little joy in his eyes. The feeling of flow is becoming more and more obvious now. Obviously, Ning Luo Luo is getting closer and closer to that place.

Ning Luo's figure moved, turned into a black shadow, and rushed into the dark forest again
During the night, Ning Luo didn't have too much rest time, most of them were spent on the road, but the hard work was not without effect.

Ning Luo didn't have time to pay attention to the astonishment in these people's hearts. On the way, he could notice that the light in the forest gradually became brighter. Obviously, the night was gradually fading away.

And as the sky gradually brightened, those magical beasts that were extremely active at night finally gradually receded, and the roar of the beasts in the mountains also became much weaker.

A towering giant tree, Ning Luo lightly landed on it, and grasped it with his palm in front of him. The majestic energy contained in the thick fog caused a lot of surprises to appear on his face.

"The energy here is so strong that it's no wonder that it can condense something magical like the Blood Pool of Tianshan Mountain. If you think about it, you must have entered the depths of the Tianmu Mountain Range." Ning Luo murmured in a low voice.

The corner of his mouth cracked, and Ning Luo couldn't help showing a relieved smile on his face. Just as he was about to move, his ears moved suddenly. Not far to his left, there was the faint sound of swords colliding and energy explosion fluctuations.

He glanced to the left, then retracted. Ning Luo saw many such situations along the way. He was not a saint, and he didn't have the energy or time to see each other. He shook his head immediately, and moved his toes. want to move on.

But at the moment when he was about to leave, a clear and moving woman's cold shout pierced through the thick fog and reached Ning Luo's ears. At that moment, the figure that was about to flash suddenly froze down!

This voice is moving and beautiful, and its owner must be a beauty, and this tone is no stranger to Ning Luo, and even has a feeling of deep memory!

In the open space, there are four figures, four men and one woman, all of them are not weak, obviously they are not weak hands.And this kind of momentum is not something that ordinary people can show.The four auras are also comparable to each other.

There are four figures of men, one of them is wearing a dark yellow shirt and has a scar on his face, sitting on a branch, leaning against the trunk, his eyes glanced lazily below, and said lightly: "Speed ​​up. "

"Hand over the psychic white fox. It's not like we haven't done the tricky thing of destroying flowers."

The woman held a long sword in her hand, and the light blue dress wrapped her exquisite and delicate body to the fullest, and her plump figure was very exciting.

The three thousand black silks were casually bound by a strand of blue silk, and finally hung down to her delicate buttocks. That young and beautiful face was no stranger to her. It was Nalan Yanran who accompanied Yun Yun to leave the Jia Ma Empire back then.

A few years have passed, and the current Nalan Yanran no longer has the youthfulness of the past, and she exudes a charming mature temptation in every gesture. The delicate and savage girl back then is now truly outstanding.

On Nalan Yanran's fragrant shoulders, there is a petite white fox. This white fox has snow-white fur and is extremely soft.

At this moment, this white fox, with its pair of agile eyes, is constantly turning. It seems that because of the murderous aura in the body of the three people opposite, its snow-white hair is showing signs of trembling, and a low babbling sound comes from its mouth. .

"dream."

The three shouted loudly, and the dark yellow fighting spirit quickly gathered in front of one of them. Even Nalan Yanran's complexion changed for that powerful fighting spirit that gathered the strength of the three of them.

With the sound of drinking, the dark yellow fighting spirit quickly distorted, and immediately turned into a ferocious earth dragon. With a roar, bang, it turned into a ray of light and shot straight at Nalan Yanran. Along the way, a deep ravine formed. , appearing on the clearing, like a field plowed by oxen.
Looking at the ferocious earth dragon that was shooting towards him, Nalan Yanran gritted her silver teeth, and threw away the little white fox on her shoulder with her jade hands, and the dark blue fighting spirit quickly condensed into a wall of wind in front of her.

"Oh!"

At the moment when the earth dragon was about to hit Nalan Yanran, a sharp punch shot out from the thick fog not far away, and immediately hit the earth dragon fiercely. Suddenly, the latter trembled, It turned into light spots and burst open.

"Who is it? Huang Tian is at the Xiadi Lingmen, please don't meddle in other people's business!"

A man in yellow looked around cautiously and said in a deep voice.

Looking at the figure slowly walking out of the dense fog, Nalan Yanran, who was still in shock, raised her head and was about to thank her, but when she saw that face, her body stiffened suddenly.

"Brother?"

Looking at that incredibly beautiful face, Ning Luo also smiled slightly, her voice softened a lot, and said softly, "Yan Ran, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Brother!."

The beautiful eyes flickered slightly, Nalan Yanran shook her head, and then hugged Ning Luo.

"It seems that this friend really wants to stage a heroic rescue?" Seeing that Ning Luo had never paid attention to himself and the others, the faces of the three men in yellow also sank slightly. The voice of the man who called himself Huang Tian earlier was gloomy the way.

"Dare to hit my junior sister's idea, you will all die!"

Ning Luo said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Ning Luo grabbed Nalan Yanran's snow-white wrist with his palm, a ray of emerald green flame emerged from his fingertips, and immediately pierced out like lightning.

Quickly pointed at Ning Luo's fingertips, and the black energy wrapped around Nalan Yanran's body melted quickly like residual snow meeting a flame.

On the branch, the man in dark yellow clothes narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Luo below, especially after seeing that the latter could easily expel the black energy from Nalan Yanran's body, his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly .

Ning Luo glanced at the three of them indifferently, with the long sword in his hand stuck in the ground, and the sole of his foot stomped on the ground violently, there was a sound of wind and thunder, but his figure disappeared strangely.

Seeing Ning Luo's strange disappearance, Huang Tian and the others were also startled. Just as they were about to defend each other back to back, a ghostly figure appeared in front of them. Immediately, a fierce fist wind suddenly struck, and landed fiercely on the armor on the surface of the three of them. above.

"Oh!"

The fist hit the three of them heavily, and a terrifying force poured out immediately. Immediately, the three of them flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally hit several giant trees, a mouthful of blood, directly Spit out.

With just one move, the three four-star fighting emperors were defeated. Seeing this scene, Nalan Yanran couldn't help but cover her red lips lightly.

(End of this chapter)