The Most Bullish God System in the City

Chapter 464 Battle against the ghosts and monsters
As soon as Ning Xingchen said this, Shangguan Lei's face changed, and he panicked, his eyes full of panic.

"I have already said that I am willing to hand over all the assets of the Shangguan family, why are you still unwilling to let me go?" Shangguan Lei roared hysterically.

"I've changed my mind!" Ning Xingchen said casually.

"Ning Xingchen, you don't keep your word!" Shangguan Lei also noticed the murderous intent in Ning Xingchen's eyes, which made his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Hehe, I never promised you anything. What's more, being a scum like you is a disaster in this world. As long as you live one more day, maybe innocent people will be murdered!" Ning Xingchen's expression turned pale. colder and colder.

"Ning Xingchen, you are deceiving people too much. The only thing I want is to survive, but you don't even give me this chance now. I will fight with you!" As he said, Shangguan Lei rushed towards Ning Xingchen as if he had gone crazy. .

Ning Xingchen smiled coldly, like this kind of trash, he could kill a hundred of them with one punch.

Ning Xingchen went up and kicked Shangguan Lei forcefully, and immediately after, Shangguan Lei flew out like a kite that was unthreaded.

With a bang, Shangguan Lei fell heavily on the floor, spitting blood, his face extremely angry.

"Go to hell and repent!" Ning Xingchen walked slowly towards Shangguan Lei.

Realizing that the situation was over, Shangguan Lei hurriedly yelled, "Your Majesty, save me!"

Shangguan Lei almost shouted that his throat was broken, Luosha Pavilion was his last life-saving straw, he must hold on to it tightly.

After Shangguan Lei finished shouting, four strange-looking men suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at Ning Xingchen fiercely.

After these four men appeared, the dying Shangguan Lei was instantly ignited with hope. These four men were the four great protectors of the Venerable, monsters and monsters!
"You're Ning Xingchen, right? You've been making trouble here for long enough, and you should save your life!" One of the men said with a gloomy face.

"Haha, the beasts of Rakshasa Pavilion can't bear it anymore. It seems you won't show up until the critical moment!" Ning Xingchen sneered.

At this time, it also proved Ning Xingchen's conjecture that Shangguan's family really got involved with Luocha Pavilion.

"Ning Xingchen, don't be too arrogant. Although you killed so many brothers in our Raksha Pavilion, you will not be so lucky this time!"

Soon, the four demons and ghosts formed a siege, ready to kill Ning Xingchen in one fell swoop.

"Tell your boss to come out, the four of you, with all due respect, are no different from trash!" Ning Xingchen said confidently.

Ning Xingchen's words angered the four of them at once. The four of them had a tacit understanding and shot at the same time.

The exercises performed by the four people were exactly the same, and they saw four light blue auras attacking Ning Xingchen.

The four masters of the demons and demons are very powerful, and they can be said to be the elite of the Raksha Pavilion.

Ning Xingchen put his palms together quickly and summoned a powerful shield to block the attack.

Four groups of energy hit the protective cover, making a crackling sound, and the strength of the two sides was contending, refusing to give in to each other.

"Ning Xingchen, give up resisting, you are definitely no match for the four of us, our Raksha Pavilion is like a cloud of masters, and you want to destroy our Raksha Pavilion, it's just a dream!" One of the men said coldly, with a face on his face. It is full of unruly.

Ning Xingchen twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

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Ning Xingchen believes that these four martial artists may have more combat experience than himself, but in terms of real strength, Ning Xingchen still has the confidence to defeat them one by one.

"Hmph, kid, don't hold back any more!"

These four people continued to engage in psychological warfare against Ning Xingchen, but unfortunately, Ning Xingchen ignored them completely. It was impossible for him to admit defeat, not even in this life!
After the two sides stalemate for a while, suddenly, there was a loud bang, the shield shattered, and a powerful shock wave came out, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ning Xingchen's mouth.

The four people were not much better, their bodies retreated quickly, everyone's arms were numb, and they were in excruciating pain, obviously injured.

In the first fight, the two sides were considered a tie, but the key point is that Ning Xingchen is one against four!
The success or failure of a master's move is almost instantaneous, so Ning Xingchen didn't dare to be careless, and quickly killed one of them.

The man with a scar on his right cheek smiled strangely, raised his withered palm, pointed it at Ning Xingchen, and shouted coldly, "The power of the lock!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, a gust of wind rose from the ground and quickly turned into strong ropes, aiming to wrap around Ning Xingchen's hands and feet.

"Third brother, we are here to help you!" The other three also quickly moved into action, pouring their energy into the immortal lock rope.

These countless wind ropes were like lightning and extremely flexible. They wrapped around Ning Xingchen's left foot in the blink of an eye and quickly spread up Ning Xingchen's thigh.

"Ning Xingchen, hurry up and capture the immortal, let alone you, even the immortal Da Luo can't escape!"

Immediately, there was triumphant laughter from the four of them.

The four demons and demons fight together every time they fight, so they have a perfect understanding and a high degree of cooperation. As long as they appear, no matter how powerful the strong are, they will be stripped of their skins, and the pain is unbearable.

Ning Xingchen frowned, and realized that there was a thousand catties on his feet, and it was very difficult to lift his feet up a little, and he couldn't move an inch.

Whoosh!
The wind rope suddenly entangled Ning Xingchen's right hand. Ning Xingchen wanted to use all his strength to break free, but the wind rope tightly sealed his meridians.

As time passed, the four men quickly grabbed one end of the wind rope, and with a firm grip, the wind rope shrank rapidly, wrapping Ning Xingchen in the blink of an eye. From the outside, it looked like a silkworm chrysalis.

"Haha, the four of us brothers caught this martial arts genius without the pavilion master taking action himself!"

"Hahaha, it seems that this kid is not as difficult to deal with as in the legend..."

"This bastard is just too arrogant. Even Sister Snake died in his hands. Tonight, I will use blood to pay homage to those brothers and sisters who died!"

"Within 3 minutes, this kid will definitely die!"

The four of them talked confidently. Under the restraint of the wind rope, there was no oxygen inside. After a long time, anyone would suffocate to death.

Ning Xingchen was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by the wind rope, and the living room became quiet for a moment, and the four of them were watching the changes of the silkworm chrysalis all the time, because they were not sure if Ning Xingchen died now.

The four demons and ghosts are not ordinary martial artists, they represent the true strength of the Raksha Pavilion, if they fail to attack, the consequences will be unimaginable and directly affect the survival of the Raksha Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)