Chapter 305: The pain of deja vu

"Hahahaha! Have a great time!"
Jiang Ning repelled Zhou Zetian with a full sword and repelled Ouyang Feng with a palm, stroking the wound he had passed through Zuo Xiong and laughed. At this time, Jiang Ning was almost like a demon, with more than blood stains on his body, and even the stumps of various parts of wei could be vaguely seen.
After this battle, excluding the previous wounds Yang Xuyan caused to him on Zuo Xiong, Jiang Ning has added more than a dozen new wounds, although these wounds are all traumatic and not as bad as those caused by Yang Xuyan. Horror, but it also made Jiang Ning feel that his physical strength was slowly losing.
As for the enemies who caused these wounds to Jiang Ning, their complete bodies could not be found in this Jinguan City at this time. Jiang Ning used the sword in his hand to tell everyone that he said his words.
"Oh!!!" A woman who couldn't stand the stimulus finally awoke from killing Lu. After she saw the foreground, she could not bear the stimulus like Shura hell. Vomiting up.
Except for this heroine, most of the remaining Sichuan-Shaanxi League players were stunned by the sight in front of them. In addition to vomiting, some people were even frightened and pissed.
"A good Jinguan City, tonight is considered suffering!" Jiang Ning breathed heavily and said the Demon Sword Pillar on the ground. As he spoke, the blood on his face involuntarily flowed into his mouth, making him look more like a demon.
"Huh! Do you want to take the opportunity to recover? Dreaming!" Zhou Zetian could be regarded as red eyes at this time, gave up this great breathing time, and instead rushed to Jiangning bravely.
In his opinion, he has consumed a lot, and Jiangning must have consumed a lot more than himself. If he insists on entanglement with Jiangning, then this battle is probably victorious, if he and Jiangning both recover, then he doesn’t have that much. The expert will consume Jiang Ning like this again.
Zhou Zetian's thoughts were very accurate. Seeing Zhou Zhou Zetian didn't want to give himself a chance to breathe, Jiang Ning gave a bitter smile and greeted him with a magic sword.
Jiang Ning's internal strength at this time is not one, let alone Zhou Zetian, even Ouyang Feng may be able to fight him regardless.
Ouyang Feng only hesitated for a while and saw that Jiang Ning was strong in the outside world, and joined the battle. For Jiang Ning, this is simply worse. The only lucky ones are those good players in the Sichuan-Shaanxi League. They are finally afraid and no longer besie Jiangning.
But even with the two in front of him, Jiang Ning still didn't dare to use the eighteen palms of Jianglong, which was very expensive, and even the world moved greatly, Jiang Ning also used less.
In the past, Jiangning needed to consume 5000-500 points of internal force per second to move the universe. After fully comprehending it, the consumption has become 500-50 points per second. These consumptions are nothing to Jiang Ning, who has one hundred thousand internal powers. Unfortunately, Jiang Ning has faced too many good players this time. Basically, Jiang Ning is operating to the greatest extent at all times, so it consumes 500 points per second. Coupled with Jiang Ning's consumption of eighteen palms of the dragon at this time, Jiang Ning's internal strength was used like running water, and the internal strength of his body of five virtues was just a drop in the bucket for this battle.
Seeing Zhou Zetian wanted to grind himself to death, Jiang Ning couldn't help but start to think of ways to delay time. As long as it can be delayed for some time, Jiangning can rely on the body of five virtues to surpass Zhou Zetian in internal strength, and then...
However, Zhou Zetian obviously knew that Jiang Ning was about to run out of oil. At this time, he and Ouyang Feng were like crazy dogs. They just used his best and most powerful moves against Jiang Ning. They didn't seek to kill the enemy, but only wanted to fight against Jiang Ning. Then it consumed Jiang Ning's internal strength and physical strength most directly.
Not to mention that Zhou Zetian's inheritance from the Dolly Demon made Jiang Ning miserable. Only Western Poison Ouyang Feng, the strong and powerful toad magical skill has made Jiang Ning quite embarrassed.
Besides, besides the toad power, Ouyang Feng still has the reversal of the nine-yin scripture, and the poison is all over his body. And Zhou Zetian didn't need to talk about it. His skill was chasing Jiang Ning, and even an ordinary palm required Jiang Ning to deal with it, not to mention Zhou Zetian became a lunatic at this time.
If dealing with ordinary people, Jiang Ning's decent Dugu Nine Swords can still meet the enemy, but facing two peerless masters in the state of mad dogs, Jiang Ning had to put away the half bucket of Dugu Nine Swords and fully use Jianglong 18 Palm and Taizu Changquan to deal with.
Unlike the lively and scene before, although there were only three people in the field at this time, although there were no major casualties, the crowd onlookers felt the strong aura suppressed.
Not only these onlookers nearby, but even the people from the rivers and lakes on the other side of Jinguan City could feel the depression again and again, but they shook the collision of the entire Jinguan City air.
All the onlookers of the Sichuan-Shaanxi League players are already afraid, otherwise, if they dared to rush forward desperately at this time, then they would definitely cause great trouble to Jiangning. It's a pity that Jiang Ning's ruthless killing of Lu just now made everyone hesitate before he rushed forward. After all, the Chuan-Shan League was not his own. For Zhou Zetian's Chuan-Shan League, he paid his own life. This deal was not worthwhile. After all, with the skill of these people, they can live well wherever they are.
With the luck of this misfortune, Jiangning finally did not rush to the street. But even if he didn't need to look at the system prompts, he knew that his own physical strength and internal strength were almost exhausted.
"Is Jiang Ning going to die here?" Just when Jiang Ning could only rely on instinct to fight Ouyang Feng and Zhou Zetian, a sudden sound of skimming sounded, which shocked all the Sichuan-Shaanxi League players who were frightened.
"Exalted! Zhang Wuji is late for the rescue, please forgive me!" Zhou Zetian and Ouyang Feng are still secretly liking that they have another good player to join, but they never thought they heard the voice that made them vomit blood.
Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Ning's heart warmed. This one of his most loyal subordinates has fought side by side with him since Yaowanggu, and now it's this familiar moment! It's just that now the person who is in the lead has become himself, and the person who rushes to the life-saving straw is replaced by Zhang Wuji.