Chapter 23 Northern Underworld

"Listen to the people inside. You have been surrounded. Come out quickly. Don't kill the surrenderers."

Bu Jinglei was practicing martial arts when he suddenly heard a deafening roar outside and thought to himself, "No, it may really be surrounded."

led everyone out to have a look. Sure enough, many enemy troops came, all of which were armored, riding tall black tigers. They were fierce and surrounded by water.

Bu Jinglei glanced at the leader and said, "Who are you? Why surround us?"

"We are a branch of the Northern Underworld faction. We are ordered to arrest you and surrender quickly!"

These armies are persistent with thick epee swords and thick black shields. The combat effectiveness is not small. When Bu Jinglei thought about it, he felt that he should use a wide range of modification skills.

After depleting 300,000 spiritual points, the cultivation of this army was finally reduced by more than half. After all the sergeants found that their cultivation was inexplicably reduced, they were all shocked, their faces changed greatly, and the whole army fell into panic and fear.

"Your cultivation has been greatly reduced. Do you still have the strength to fight? Why don't you retreat quickly?"

Bu Jinglei shouted harshly.

Hundreds of sergeants were shocked and retreated in panic. The leading sergeants were pale and rolled out as if they were fleeing.

Bu Jinglei scratched a happy smile at the corners of his mouth and scared off hundreds of sergeants in a moment, which was indeed an unexpected good thing. Of course, if you lose your skills for no reason, everyone will feel a little panic.

Dila smiled and said, "Young master, you are really good at resolving the crisis so quickly."

Bu Jinglei said, "Yes, my move is really good." With that, he was about to go out. At this time, he saw a flash of space light, and suddenly, a strong figure jumped out. He looked at it. It turned out to be a blue-haired and blue-eyed young man, holding a shiny machete in his hand, with a cold expression.

Step by step thunder said, "Who are you? What does it mean to block the young master from going out?

The blue-haired and blue-eyed man stared at his irritable eyes, "I'm Ming Kangzi of the Beiming School. You are dying, and you still ask so many questions!"

"It turns out that you are Ming Kangzi. No wonder my new men are afraid of you." The thunder did not move and said calmly.

"Hmm, these damn traitors, eat inside and outside. You wait. I will solve this boy first, and then bury you all alive! Let you know the end of betraying me!" Ming Kangzi said angrily.

Bu Lei couldn't help sneering, "How long do you want to brag? Haha, do you feel that your cultivation has been reduced now?

"What?" Ming Kangzi was shocked and his face changed rapidly. Obviously, he had found that his own cultivation was abnormal. He roared fiercely, "Why did my cultivation decrease? Damn guy, did you tamp and foot? Go to hell!"

After saying that, the sword came out wildly and the evil stabbed.

Bu Jinglei waved his hand, burst into a fire fist, and attacked Ming Kangzi violently. When he first made a fire fist and couldn't get close to the other party, he was smashed by the sword spirit.

"Damn!" Bu Jinglei's fighting spirit rose wildly, and then made another strong move, waved his sword to draw a fire, and stabbed Ming Kangzi in the chest.

At this time, after more than a dozen moves, Bu Jinglei gradually gained the upper hand and was about to defeat Ming Kangzi. However, a strange thing happened. Suddenly, Bu Jinglei felt that his attack power was inexplicably absorbed by Ming Kangzi and had no attack effect at all.

Bu Jinglei's heart moved and suddenly thought that the warriors had said that Ming Kangzi had a special ability to absorb the other party's skills in the battle. Now, as the warriors said, Ming Kangzi can indeed absorb the skills of the young master in the battle.

Boom!

At this time, Ming Kangzi may have absorbed a certain saturation state, and suddenly burst into two red energy balls with all his strength, instantly attacking the energy balls fiercely. The energy ball exploded, and the strong shock wave was extremely fierce and swept over the mountains and seas.

Bu Jinglei saw that the situation was not good. For the sake of safety, he did not intend to fight hard and quickly moved to the side.

Unexpectedly, the energy ball followed closely and chased after it. The power of the explosion hit half a meter behind it. If it doesn't counterattack, it will burst into powder.

"Fight, whirlwind electric fist! Broken!" Bu Jinglei shouted loudly, punched out, and violently attacked two whirlwind electric fists. After a sudden attack, he found that the whirlwind electric fist attacked at this time suddenly reached its peak state and was extremely powerful.

Boom!

Collide with the energy explosion wave, smashing half of the energy attack wave, and the other half of the energy shock wave. The thunderstorm increased, and another whirlwind electric fist was hit.

Boom! This punch went down and smashed the energy attack wave into powder. Ming Kangzi was shocked and retreated in a hurry, but after his cultivation was reduced, the speed of flashback was also lower than five or six times slower than in the past.

A murder flash flashed in Lei's eyes, jumped up, and hit four whirlwind electric fists condescendingly and violently. It means to kill this Mingkangzi in one fell swoop.

"Brother! I'm coming!"

Suddenly, a blue figure fell in the air, holding a black shield in his hand, abruptly blocking the four attack electric fists of Bu Jinglei.

"Damn!" Bu Jinglei's strong blow failed to destroy Ming Kangzi, and he couldn't help feeling very unhappy, and then vented his anger on the man in blue who suddenly jumped off.

The man in blue was painted with two bloody characters on his chest: "Killing General"!

Step by step thunder said, "Who are you? Report it, and I won't kill unknown people.

"Well, I'm one of the top ten killers of the Northern Ming Sect. You actually want to kill my brother. Die." The man in blue said coldly.

Bu Jinglei opened his mouth and laughed, "You are really a protein person. Your senior brother has failed like this. How can you be strong? Don't send him to death. Surrender quickly."

"You... are so angry that Ben will not kill you today. Ben will write his name upside down! Let's take it - nine fires!"

The man in blue waved his hands violently and spewed out nine explosive flames from his palm, spewing out like arrows.

Bu Jinglei raised his hand and hit it first with a whirlwind fist. As the two attacks collided, dozens of meters of fire broke out, and the lightning was brilliant and dazzling.

This move is a draw between the two sides. Bu Jinglei saw that Ming Kangzi had escaped, so he wanted to quickly solve this Beiming killing general, and simply made another strong move, "Crazy Dragon Thunder!"

"Destroy!" Bu Jinglei's strong move broke out, resulting in a violent attack thunder and lightning, and the destruction power reached an amazing level of horror.

In an instant, after seeing the northern killer fight back five times, he failed to resist the thunderstorm of the dragon. Finally, a huge lightning strong dragon crashed into the northern killer and directly pierced the other party's chest.

The result is very direct, and Beiming will die on the spot.

Bu Jinglei waited for a moment, but no one came out of the palace, so he took everyone out at ease and began to look for the little prince's relatives.

The little prince said, "Last time my father was killed in a restaurant near the city lord's mansion, when more than half of my royal family died there. I want to go there again."

Bu Jinglei agreed. After that, he came to the restaurant and found that there was no scene at that time. Everything was newly renovated and no trace was left.

"Your Highness, the person you are looking for is in the 'Death' Palace of the Northern Underworld School." Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded in my ear.

"Who is it?!" Bu Jinglei hurriedly looked around and suddenly saw a pale blue figure flashing in front of the door of an ordinary wine house not far away. After a few jumps, the pale blue figure disappeared behind a roof and disappeared.

"Strange, who is that? Why don't you show up and talk about it in detail?"

"Young master, the Death Palace of the Beiming School is not a place for people to go. It's too horrible." The warriors nearby persuaded him one after another.

"What kind of place is the Dead Word Palace? Let's talk about it." Bu Jinglei held the corners of his mouth and wanted to hear how horrible the Dead Palace was.