Luck: With my centenary body, I suppress the heavens

Chapter 12 Little wolf, you don't talk about martial arts!

Seeing this, Cheng Luming couldn't help but sighed softly, and said helplessly: "It's useless to talk too much, you should continue to read on your own."

"I hope you can trust me, I guarantee with my personality that nothing will happen to your father!"

Hearing Cheng Luming's firm tone, Ning Yuan's heart began to waver.

Could it be that the country is already ready?

Thinking of this possibility, Ning Yuan calmed down a bit, and once again set his eyes on the screen in front of him.

At this time, Cheng Luming also turned his head, and said lightly: "Xiao Lin, prepare to record the combat data at any time, and try to establish a combat model as much as possible to fully analyze the strength of Mr. Ning Feng."

"At the same time, I also need you to give a rough rating of the old man's strength."

"Yes, Cheng Ju!"

After receiving the order, Xiaolin immediately began to operate on the system light screen.

His fingers were very nimble, as if he was playing a piano, he tapped the screen quickly.

You can tell at a glance that Xiaolin is a professional in data analysis!

And he is still the top talent.

However, after hearing what Cheng Luming said, Ning Yuan became even more suspicious.

Isn't his father an ordinary old man?
And he is still a hundred-year-old man, how can he have any fighting power?

He usually struggles to even take off his clothes. Is there any need for analysis?
Just when Ning Yuan felt very puzzled.

In the Jiuzhou live broadcast room, Ning Feng had already walked out of the city gate.

He was alone, with an indifferent expression, and walked towards the pack of wolves without haste.

And in his hand, he is still holding a big summer sparrow!

He saw the back of Ning Feng walking towards the pack of wolves alone.

At this moment, all the audience in the Kyushu live broadcast room felt their hearts in their throats.

"I'm going! I'm so scared! I don't dare to continue watching!"

"Can Mr. Ning Feng really defend against these monsters? This is not one Shadow Wolf King, but a hundred!"

"Ham, if you know that the hell level will be so terrifying, you should let Mr. Ning Feng choose the difficult level."

"The problem is that Mr. Ning can't read a single word of the barrage we sent!"

"Yes, it would be great if I could contact Mr. Ning at this time!"

"Hehe, Kyushu people, weren't you crazy just now? Why, now you know you're afraid?"

"How dare you choose hell-level difficulty, you really don't know how to live or die."

"Miyamoto-san has now guarded the gate of our country, but you are still trembling, I really laughed to death!"

"What's going on? Why do I hear a lot of dogs barking?"

"Sorry, this is our Kyushu live broadcast room, Fusang dogs are not allowed to enter."

After these two barrages were issued.

All those Fusang audiences who were waiting to see a good show in Kyushu suddenly exploded!
"People from Kyushu, you dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die. I want to take a good look at it, how will you be wiped out later!"

"This is hundreds of thousands of Shadow Wolf Kings. I don't believe that old man of yours can defend it alone!"

"After your country is destroyed, don't ask our Fusang country to give you alms!"

"A group of idiots, really think that old man is a god with great powers? The reason why he was able to defend the first wave of monsters attacking the city is entirely because of his shit luck!"

Nowadays, the strength of players from all over the world has increased significantly.

But during this process, Ning Feng has been practicing Tai Chi in the Kyushu city all the time.

In this situation, with the strength he showed in the first wave of monster siege, he definitely couldn't convince everyone.

In the Jiuzhou live broadcast room, when the scolding and scolding were very intense.

Ning Feng finally walked in front of the wolves.

For a moment, a hundred shadow wolf kings stared at him viciously, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Even though Ning Feng's aura has not yet begun to show.

But this group of shadow wolf kings, relying on the intuition of beasts, can clearly feel how terrifying the other party is.

However, their fierceness engraved in their bones finally defeated their inner fear.

"Roar!!"

At this time, one of the shadow wolf kings suddenly burst into a rage, and turned into an afterimage in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards Ning Feng frantically!

At the same moment, Ning Feng's gaze was also locked on the body of the Shadow Wolf King.

In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately squeezed the big summer dragon bird in his hand, and slashed it off!

"Pfft!"

I saw a huge wolf head falling to the ground.

The smelly and bright red blood spurted out immediately!
Seeing this situation, all the audience in Kyushu Live Studio were completely dumbfounded!

Did Ning Feng just cut off the head of a Shadow Wolf King with just one knife? !
However, at this moment, another Shadow Wolf King wanted to attack Ning Feng from behind!
However, Ning Feng seemed to have eyes behind him, and turned to one side, easily dodging the sneak attack of the shadow wolf king.

Ning Feng glanced at it, and said calmly: "You actually attacked me, an old man? Little wolf, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Immediately, he raised the knife again and chopped off the wolf's head!
The sharp blade seemed to be cutting tofu, and it chopped off the head of the Shadow Wolf King effortlessly!
"Is he still the Shadow Wolf King? Why do you think it's a little different from what I saw in live broadcast rooms in other countries!"

"Why do I feel that the head of this Shadow Wolf King is like paper, and it will fall to the ground after a little chopping?!"

"Awesome! Mr. Ning Feng's current strength is too terrifying!"

"I think this is a shadow wolf king chasing one head at a time!"

"To be honest, I can't even chop vegetables as quickly as Mr. Ning Feng..."

And those audiences in other countries have long been petrified by the scene in front of them, and they dare not force them at all.

Especially those audiences in Fusang Kingdom, now feel as uncomfortable as if they ate shit.

"How is this possible! How could Kyushu players be so strong!?"

"He's just an old man, how could he explode with such terrifying power?"

"This is not fair at all! There is no fairness at all!"

Unfortunately, no matter how dissatisfied they are, no one wants to talk to them.

For a moment, whether it was the audience from Kyushu or other countries, they all focused on Ning Feng!

At this time, Ning Feng had already beheaded more than a dozen Shadow Wolf Kings without stopping.

He seemed to feel a little impatient.

Immediately, he threw the big summer sparrow in his hand aside, and tore off his thin clothes with one hand, revealing his strong figure with eight-pack abs!
Every solid muscle seems to be made of copper and iron.

It is estimated that everyone never expected that an old man with gray temples would have such a strong figure!

(End of this chapter)