I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 298 A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals

"A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals!"

Ning Chuan did not stop these ancient warriors from the North Gate from picking up their weapons, and stopped where they were and said disdainfully.

Zhang Zuoyong looked at Ning Chuan with a gloomy face.

There were hundreds of ancient warriors from the north gate with bare hands, and with the ancient warriors from the north gate who picked up their weapons, the number reached more than 200 in an instant.

More than 200 ancient warriors from the North Gate dispersed in an orderly manner and slowly surrounded Ningchuan.

Layer after layer, there are more than a dozen layers.

Zhang Zuoyong looked at Ning Chuan face to face, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The old man was still fighting with the substitute 'Ning Chuan', he could sense what was happening around him, but he couldn't use his eyes to see what was happening.

In the eyes of the old man, there is only the substitute 'Ning Chuan'.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to offend our North Gate today, it will be your death day!"

Zhang Zuoyong yelled at Ning Chuan viciously, he saw the scene where the old man was attracted by the stand-in 'Ning Chuan', and the old man attacked the stand-in 'Ning Chuan' with all his strength.

This scene has no effect on Zhang Zuoyong.

"If the King of the North Gate doesn't show up, you are asking for trouble!"

Ning Chuan's tone was very calm, even though he could see that the bare-handed ancient warrior from the North Gate in front of him was not weak in cultivation, and was even higher than himself.

At the same time, most of the ancient warriors of the north gate who surrounded him had higher cultivation levels than him.

But what about that?
With the body-strengthening talisman seal and the divine walking talisman in hand, Ning Chuan is completely worthy.

In the eyes of Ning Chuan, the group of ancient warriors from the North Gate were just ants.

Three minutes of body strengthening spell talisman is enough to kill them.

Even if they couldn't kill them all, they could still injure them all.

"Arrangement!"

Zhang Zuoyong didn't want to waste time talking nonsense with Ning Chuan.

Following Zhang Zuoyong's order, whether it was the ancient warriors of the North Gate with weapons or the ancient warriors of the North Gate with bare hands, they stood alternately in pairs.

The ancient warriors of the North Gate, in addition to being stronger than other ancient warrior sects, are also good at forming formations to deal with powerful enemies.

Ningchuan did not move and allowed these ancient warriors from the North Gate to form their formation.

"kill!"

Seeing that the formation was completed, Zhang Zuoyong waved his hand.

The ancient warriors of the North Gate who surrounded Ningchuan on the first floor rushed towards Ningchuan.

Ning Chuan completed a series of actions in an instant, flipping his wrist, the body strengthening talisman and the magic movement talisman appeared in his palm, the body strengthening talisman and the magic movement talisman were used instantly, and two daggers appeared.

Ning Chuan moves very quickly without any fancy moves.

As the dagger was raised and lowered, each of the ancient North Gate warriors either had their hand tendons broken or their hamstrings broken.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight ancient warriors from the North Gate fell down.

Immediately following the ancient warriors of the north gate who surrounded Ningchuan on the second floor, they stepped forward and dragged away the fallen ancient warriors of the north gate.

Sweat dripped from the brows of these Beimen ancient warriors who had their tendons and hamstrings broken, and they endured the pain without screaming.

The ancient warriors of the north gate who surrounded Ningchuan on the third floor almost dragged the ancient warriors of the north gate who surrounded Ningchuan on the second floor to the back. Surrounded up alternately and attacked Ning Chuan.

There are ancient warriors of the North Gate with weapons in their hands, and there are ancient warriors of the North Gate with bare hands.

Eighteen people surrounded and attacked Ning Chuan alternately.

Ning Chuan moved extremely fast, swinging the dagger quickly at a speed that no one could catch with the naked eye.

It just raised and fell, the dagger made no unnecessary movements.

Eighteen North Gate ancient warriors fell to the ground.

At this time, only a minute and a half had passed.

Zhang Zuoyong's eyes widened, feeling extremely terrified inside.

Is this person in front of you still a person?
He obviously doesn't have the spirit of an ancient warrior in his body, he looks very weak, and his eyes are obviously harmless, why can he break the tendons of the hands or hamstrings of more than two dozen ancient warriors from the North Gate in just over a minute.

They clearly set up formations and surrounded Ning Chuan layer upon layer.

No matter in terms of momentum or cultivation, no matter what aspect, the ancient warriors of the North Gate have the advantage!

Zhang Zuoyong didn't move, not because of inner panic.

But the formation of the ancient warriors of the North Gate surrounding Ningchuan has been completed. Zhang Zuoyong is not in the formation. If he attacks Ningchuan rashly, he will disrupt the formation of the ancient warriors of the North Gate who have completed the formation.

The ancient warrior from the north gate on the fourth floor stepped forward and quickly dragged away the fallen ancient warrior from the north gate on the third floor.

The ancient warriors at the north gate on the fifth floor didn't come forward to surround Ning Chuan alternately, let alone make a move against Ning Chuan.

Zhang Zuoyong gritted his teeth: "Go!"

Following Zhang Zuoyong's opening, the ancient warriors at the north gate on the fifth floor who surrounded Ningchuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush forward.

Ning Chuan shook his head, very disappointed.

Not wanting to boil the frog in warm water so slowly, he flipped his wrist and used the Zhangqiang Taishu Talisman.

In an instant, countless ancient warriors from the North Gate flew out.

The dagger in Ning Chuan's hand no longer raised and lowered, but used the action of 'picking'.

The dagger pierced the body of the ancient warrior from the north gate and lifted the ancient warrior from the north gate into the air.

Only then did countless ancient warriors from the North Gate fly out.

In three minutes, no one among the dozen or so North Gate ancient warriors who surrounded Ningchuan was standing.

Either the tendons of the hands or hamstrings were picked off, or the daggers were still 'picked' to fly.

The ancient warriors of the north gate who are still standing, the ancient warriors of the north gate who appeared in front of Ning Chuan, only the old man who was attracted by the stand-in 'Ning Chuan' and forcibly attacked the stand-in 'Ning Chuan', and the old man standing face to face a few meters away from Ning Chuan Zhang Zuoyong.

Zhang Zuoyong felt that his legs were trembling. He didn't know why he felt this way, even though his legs were not actually trembling.

Ning Chuan was expressionless, but it was Zhang Zuoyong's eyes that made Zhang Zuoyong more frightened because of his expressionless face.

Don't be afraid that the enemy will have no emotion and make any facial expressions, but you will be afraid that the powerful enemy will be expressionless and not make any movements.

Zhang Zuoyong wanted to close his eyes, not wanting to continue seeing Ning Chuan.

However, Zhang Zuoyong found that he couldn't close his eyes.

It seems that there is a mysterious force manipulating my body, forcing myself not to close my eyes.

In an instant, Zhang Zuoyong moved and flew toward Ning Chuan.

Looking at Zhang Zuoyong's movements, it seems like he is trying to hold his opponent with his body and use his body weight to overwhelm him like a sumo wrestler?
Not surprisingly, Zhang Zuoyong's action just gave Ning Chuan a chance to kick him.

At this time, Zhang Zuoyong was in the same state of flying, with his abdomen exposed.

Ning Chuan kicked Zhang Zuoyong into the air, hitting the plaque with the word 'North Gate' hanging high above the gate of the North Gate Zongmen.

As Zhang Zuoyong fell to the ground, the plaque with the word "North Gate" also fell to the ground.

Ning Chuan did not expect that it would have such an effect.

(End of this chapter)