Chapter 1381: Chapter 1370: Black Flas
If it were two aerial mastery peak enemies, Ning Fan would never think of counterattacking, but now… “I’d better hurry up and restore my True Qi first!”
Watching the fleeing believers below his feet, Ning Fan silently flew outside the city, trying to place the battlefield outside the city to avoid implicating these innocent people.
I won’t kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren dies because of .
The life and death battle near the Pyramid involving twenty priests is nothing less than an apocalypse to these ordinary martial artists.
In the face of this man-made disaster, countless may die as collateral.
But Ning Fan does not regret stirring public opinion to provoke war between the Temple and City Hall.
“Oh! This person is really strange.”
Among the crowd running like a river, one person stands still, even gazing upward.
“Really fearless, still watching the commotion here.”
Ning Fan glanced quickly before hurrying away.
“Ning Fan, where do you flee?”
With the sound, a True Qi Bullet shot through the air, causing the airflow to beco chaotic.
Although Ning Fan had the initiative, his strength was slightly lacking.
In this chase, Victor was closing in on Ning Fan, now able to deploy True Qi Bullets remotely.
Like missile launches, relying on aerial mastery peak cultivation, Victor unbridledly used True Qi Bullets.
Dense explosions stirred the airflow around Ning Fan into chaos, slowing his speed considerably.
“You really think I’m afraid of you.”
Feeling the turbulence of the True Qi Protective Circle again, Ning Fan leaped over the tall city wall, plunging into the grove outside the moat.
“Trying to escape into the dense forest!”
Victor chuckled coldly, then ford seals with his hands, shouting, “Co forth! Hellhound.”
The mythical creature, the Hellhound, condensed with True Qi, stepped forth with black flas, rushing towards the grove.
Where the black flas passed, the dense forest turned into a sea of black fire.
“Trying to burn , how naive!”
A hint of disdain flashed in Ning Fan’s eyes as he activated the Phoenix Force within him.
The next mont, a trace of surprise flickered in Ning Fan’s eyes as he quickly opened his mouth and spat out a blood-red ice block.
These black flas were not the high temperatures imagined but rather cold as ice, sufficient to freeze one’s soul.
The Phoenix Force within Ning Fan not only failed to negate the flas but also contributed to his internal injury.
If he hadn’t promptly detected sothing amiss and expelled this trace of chill, it might have frozen his internal organs.
Only then did Ning Fan notice that the forest engulfed in flas showed no sign of being burned to charcoal, maintaining its upright trunks and dense, complete foliage.
The only difference was the forest had lost its original green, turning charcoal black, even each leaf was so.
“The Hellhound’s flas burn souls, extracting vitality. The longer you stay, the faster your True Qi depletes.”
Victor stood in mid-air, saying indifferently, “Ning Fan, co out, I promise not to kill you.”
“As expected of the Ancient Egyptian remnant, such versatile skills.”
The thought flashed through Ning Fan’s mind, and he imdiately erged from the sea of fire.
Victor indeed did not lie, to the black flas, Ning Fan’s True Qi served like fuel.
The relationship between them was akin to pouring gasoline, igniting Ning Fan’s True Qi Protective Circle with crackling sounds.
When Ning Fan erged from the forest and saw the Hellhound rushing forward, Victor dismissed its attack.
Victor said condescendingly, “Co with , the Pharaoh’s orders are to capture you alive.”
“Go screw yourself. Just an obedient dog, yet dare to flaunt before .”
Without hesitation, Ning Fan unleashed his deadly move,
“Divine Dragon’s Triple Extre Flash, First Flash! Destroy this deford dog for .”
The ferocious dragon head appeared with a world-destroying montum.
The Hellhound seed to have spiritual wisdom, understanding the aning of the words, and rushed at the Divine Dragon from its original crouched posture.
The once unstoppable Divine Dragon faced defeat this ti.
Before the Divine Dragon and Hellhound could engage directly, it had been burned away by the black flas without a trace.
Initially resembling an elephant, the Hellhound’s form swelled into a small mountain.
“This beast seems to devour True Qi as nourishnt to strengthen itself.”
Ning Fan’s expression darkened; if that’s true, he was entirely powerless.
If the battle continued like this, even using the Third Flash would only feed this beast.
“Could there be a limit to absorption?”
Ning Fan imdiately actualized the thoughts in his mind,
“Divine Dragon Second Flash! Attack.”
Watching the Hellhound’s form swell again, Ning Fan’s mood grew heavier, “How can I fight this?”
“I know you can summon a beast once, go ahead!” Victor chuckled smugly, “Eventually, you’ll give up and obediently co with .”
At this mont, a ghostly voice resonated, “You fool, why fight with a beast? Attack the owner instead!”
“Who? Co out sneakily!”
Victor bellowed, his explosive montum causing air ripples.
Ning Fan shouted joyfully, “Old man, is that you?”
In the Ancient Sky City, no one but the old man spoke in such a tone, Ning Fan could not think of anyone else.
“Playing tricks!”
Victor snorted disdainfully, but a drop of cold sweat on his forehead betrayed his tense mood.
Despite probing earlier, he still couldn’t detect the speaker’s location.
“Watch out!”
“Defense!”
Victor’s heart twitched, imdiately summoning the Hellhound back,
like a massive at shield,
When a stranger appeared next to the Hellhound, Ning Fan glanced, “Isn’t this that person watching the commotion earlier?”
Watching the stranger slap towards the Hellhound, a hint of ridicule flickered at Victor’s mouth.
Soon, Victor’s smile gradually froze.
The Hellhound, capable of devouring True Qi, was shattered into pieces by a palm strike devoid of a hint of worldly aura and then vanished into the air.
“How is this possible?”
Just as Victor was questioning his existence, a silent gust of air shot toward his brow.
The half-inch-thick, solid True Qi Protective Circle failed to act, penetrated by the gust into a cylindrical hole.
“Hea… Hea…”
Before he finished speaking, Victor fell from mid-air.
Seeing the corpse with a blood hole at the brow, then looking at the stranger, Ning Fan silently completed his unfinished sentence.
“Heavenly Gang Realm!”
Ning Fan’s eyes were wary as he said, “Old man, is that you?”
The stranger turned, his facial features wriggling, swiftly transforming into the person Ning Fan was most familiar with.
“Old man, it really is you!”
Ning Fan, with indescribable excitent, rushed toward the old man.
“You silly brat. Knowing it could devour True Qi, you still fed it.”
The old man scolded with a serious face, then the corners of his mouth lifted, smiling happily, “Ning Fan, welco to the Ancient Sky City.”
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