NPCs who destroy the world

Ning Boran learned the reason for his coma while talking with Gan Lin, but the reason was too unorthodox. He Ning Boran became a dragon in ancient Chinese legends!Although I, Chinese, claim to be descendants of the dragon, it is too unbelievable for a human to become a dragon!But, Ning Boran thought again, isn't the existence of the Department of Worlds incredible?Isn't what he saw and heard during this time all incredible?However, the rain in front of him is also one of the unbelievable!

Hey, it feels like my three views have been refreshed!

Ning Boran shook his head frantically. It is of course impossible to treat everything as a dream. How can he back down now? Now that he has faced all this, he should try his best But to continue to face it!

Ning Boran, who made up his mind, tidied himself up and went directly to his master Gan Lin.

The first thing Gan Lin said when he saw him was, "You're in good spirits!"

Ning Boran bowed to Gan Lin in a dignified manner, "Disciple Ning Boran pays homage to Master Gan Lin!"

"..." To be honest, Gan Lin was not used to such a serious Ning Boran.

Ning Boran said again, "From today on, I will formally study with Master. I hope Master will not be stingy in teaching me."

Gan Lin beckoned, "Come here!"

Ning Boran walked up to Gan Lin honestly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand to hug Ning Boran into his arms, Gan Lin also kissed Ning Boran's face without hesitation.

Ning Boran was so scared that his legs gave way and he knelt on the ground.

He naturally remembered the love affair with Gan Lin, but he still couldn't adapt to this delicate relationship immediately. Besides, they were both men, and Ning Boran had no experience in what two men should do when they were dating.

According to Ning Boran's common sense as a human being, the only rule for talking to someone is to spoil his daughter-in-law, give her money, do whatever she says, and put her first in everything.

Ning Boran seemed to have made some important decision, his face was very serious.

"Daughter-in-law,... ah... no, Master, let's go practice!"

Cowardly...Ning Boran himself felt very cowardly, never seen a date who was as timid as him... He really wanted to slap himself in the face, under such a good atmosphere, two lovers should be on fire!

Gan Lin helped Ning Boran up and patted his head, "What were you thinking about just now?"

Ning Boran showed his white teeth with a smile, "I'm thinking about becoming a new man with my master!"

Gan Lin rubbed Ning Boran's soft hair, and said with a smile, "Don't be silly, don't cry for a while!"

Ning Boran replied, "Master is the master. When the time comes, the apprentice will be stronger than the master. Master, don't regret it!"

Gan Lin smiled and said, "You want to be stronger than me, and it will take another 200 years."

Ning Boran curled his lips unconvinced.

……

Ning Boran's comprehension ability is not bad, and he can get started with the basic swordsmanship taught by Gan Lin very quickly. Unfortunately, Ning Boran has never been able to learn the slightest bit of mental skills, probably because of the structure of the human body and the existence of the world. It's different, and as a human being, Ning Boran knows very well that, except in martial arts novels, who would really think that there really is such a thing as a "heart method".

"The monk meditates for a long time!" Ning Boran sighed and moved his legs. He had been kneeling for a long time, and his body didn't feel the "air flow" at all. fish!"

"Don't give up so easily! Mental methods are illusory things that vary from person to person. You can try to understand them in your own way! Sometimes what others teach may not be suitable for you."

Ning Boran knew it was Lan Xiaocheng as soon as he heard it.

"Oh, Brother Lan, why don't you have time to visit me!"

Lan Xiaocheng said, "Is Lianxin not here?! I still want to discuss with him!"

Ning Boran shook his head and sighed, "Tsk... Seeing a difference and thinking about it, people's hearts are not old!"

Lan Xiaocheng kicked Ning Boran on the shoulder unceremoniously, "Go away, you talk too much!"

Ning Boran glanced at Lan Xiaocheng in disgust, "I'm going, don't you know that the most important thing for a man is a strong back! You even kicked me on the back... I will definitely take revenge in the future!"

Lan Xiaocheng sneered, "Wait for your revenge, hey... the day lily is cold! Hurry up and practice!"

"Your uncle... don't run away if you have the ability, you..." Ning Boran was about to stand up to take revenge, but Lan Xiaocheng jumped up and flew away.

Although it was a slapstick, Ning Boran still remembered Lan Xiaocheng's opinion, and used his own method to understand the mental method, "My own method, can it be... that the monk should practice the scriptures..."

Give him a try...

"Urgent as a law..."

Oh, that's not right... this is a Taoist priest...

"Amitabha……"

"Amitabha……"

"Amitabha……"

No reaction at all...

"Balala Little Demon Fairy, transform..."

After doing this shameful action, Ning Boran looked around cautiously, but luckily no one was there, he was too stupid...

But, there is no other way.

try again……

"Demacia! Don't be afraid, I'm coming! I will lead the charge! Fight for justice! Long live my king!"

"..."

! ! ! ! ! !

"Wang Lai admits, Wang Lai allows, Wang Lai bears the whole world!"

Suddenly, a fiery air flow gathered towards the center of the body...

Here it comes... Sure enough, it's here...

"It's on fire, run away..."

The earth is shaking and roaring, the air is filled with scorching heat...

Ning Boran opened his eyes, "Damn it..."

The ground was cracking, and orange fire gushed out from the gap. Ning Boran quickly stood up and jumped away. Only 2 seconds later, the crack shattered, and a hideous and ugly monster emerged.

"Xiao Ran, are you not hurt?"

Gan Lin grabbed his waist and flew off the ground.

Ning Boran looked at the ground anxiously, "What's going on!"

Gan Lin frowned, "The behavior of the beast is too capricious!"

Beast again...

"..." The head seemed to be strangled by an iron chain, and it was getting harder and harder, as if it was going to explode, and the phantoms that flickered in my mind gradually became clear...

kill him!

Ning Boran saw it...

he remembered...

It was him, he killed Fei Ye!

……

"Ah... ah... ah..." Ning Boran roared, and pushed Gan Lin away with his palm, his pupils gradually turned red, fangs grew out of his mouth, and Lin Lin grew out of his body. Bo Ran looks like a human and a beast, but he doesn't have the slightest human heart.

Gan Lin stepped forward to stop him, but was stopped by a long sword. It was Ning Boran who stopped him.

"Back off! Let me meet this group of ants who don't know what to do or what to do for a while today!"

It's not Ning Boran at this moment, it's Yazi!

However, Yazi's form at this moment is slightly different from what he saw for the first time.

Gan Lin could feel the bloody murderous aura emanating from Yazi's body at this moment, but it was using Ning Boran's body, so he couldn't be allowed to do whatever he wanted.

Yazi turned his head and glanced at Gan Lin with a stern look.

He didn't say a word, but Gan Lin affirmed that he is very strong and he can do it!

Gan Lin backed away, watching from a distance and did not leave.

The situation changed, fierce black clouds enveloped the earth, the long sword shone coldly, and on the ground were hideous huge monsters shrouded in fire, they roared as if they wanted to tear the sky and the earth apart.

Turning the hilt of the sword, the body shuttles between the monsters like flowing water, clusters of silver light and sharp sounds run through the fiery red world.

In a moment, the black monster fell to the ground like a weak ant, and there were bursts of sharp hissing in the air.

"So strong!" Gan Lin was startled, and at the same time he was asking himself if he could do it instead.

The long sword swung like a gorgeous silver dragon, and its fierce murderous aura gradually approached.

"Meng Jue, retreat quickly..."

--That's too late

Like a fleeting image, it appeared in an instant, with a hard twist of the fingers, there was a click, the long sword slashed across the neck, and blood spattered.

At that moment, the people who witnessed the massacre deeply imprinted every detail in their minds, and the boy standing in the pool of blood quietly disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

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