337 Kill the devil

Seeing that Ning Caichen actually shot him, Figo scratched a touch of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth and subconsciously moved his footsteps, trying to avoid the oncoming bullets as usual.

However, this time his feet sank, and his body did not move.

Bum!

Figo watched the bullet ejected from the muzzle be sent into his heart.

In the middle of the big S letter on Superman's chest, a brilliant blood flower suddenly exploded.

Figo looked down at his chest and looked at the smiling Ning Caichen. He raised his head blankly and made a sound in his throat. Finally, with a frightened look, he fell at Ning Caichen's feet and followed his Batman companions.

For a moment, the blood wet a large area of the ground.

Mr. Superman does not have the will of Ning Caichen and the invincible amulet that will not die.

After finishing Figo, Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of breath, smiled at the people around him, staggered his body, and suddenly fell to the side.

Fortunately, Nie Xiaoxi dragged him away, and he didn't fall to the ground.

Before everyone could cushion from the joy of the strong enemy's hanging, they were stunned by Ning Caichen's sudden fainting.

Everyone remembered that Ning Caichen was seriously injured.

"Caichen..." Shi Xiaoshu exclaimed and rushed over to catch Ning Caichen's pulse and diagnosed his pulse with tears.

Although Nie Xiaoqian didn't say a word, she held Ning Caichen's arm but did not move, allowing him to lean against her full chest. If it had happened before, this would have been impossible at all. Her eyes at Ning Caichen were full of love and pity. Ning Caichen's heroism and strength today completely conquered her and changed the weak side of Ning Caichen in her heart. She was afraid that she would never forget the scene of Ning Caichen's bloody battle today.

Lu Yu and Wang Dongfang stood aside in a daze with solemn expressions.

The little girl Lu Yu bit her lips tightly. Although her eyes looked at Ning Caichen, her eyes were erratic and she didn't know what she remembered.

And Wang Dongfang was simply shocked by Ning Caichen's toughness and iron blood. He trembled slightly all over. This is a pure man!

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A slight noise suddenly came from the air.

Kameta's samurai sword suddenly appeared from the air again, and went straight to Ning Caichen's throat with a sharp sound of breaking the air. After the knife, it was the face of Kameda Xiu's distorted face because of extreme excitement.

"Ah!" With a few exclamation, at the critical moment, Shi Xiaoshu had no time to react. He turned around reflexively and wanted to block the knife for Ning Caichen.

However, before she could react, a force pulled her aside. Ning Caichen, who was still unconscious just now, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Shi Xiaoshu with his backhand. After throwing her aside, he bounced up from Nie Xiaoqian's arms, took the initiative to meet Gui Tianxiu's samurai sword and shouted: "It's now."

Dang!

The sound of a crisp steel impact was accompanied by several coincidental exclamation.

Ning Caichen's forehead was in close contact with the samurai sword, but to everyone's surprise, the two collided. Unlike just now, Ning Caichen was unscathed. He laughed wildly, reached out and grabbed the samurai sword, pulled the stunned Gui Tianxiu into his arms, pressed his neck, and then banged. The continuous and dull gunshot sounded under Kameda Xiu's stomach. The bullet penetrated Kameda Xiu's body, bringing out blood flowers and scattered meat.

"Bitch, I'm waiting for you. Do you know that what I hate most is the little devil? How dare you come and kill me!" Ning Caichen's hand hidden under Kameda Xiu kept pulling the trigger for a moment, "Ninjutsu! Bah! I don't want it. It's a shady thing. What else will you do besides sneak attacks..."

It was not until the bullets in the magazine were finished, Ning Caichen pulled the trigger, and there were a few clicks. Then he threw the body of Gui Tianxiu aside, spat on the ground fiercely, and turned around. He turned around and shrugged his shoulders at the stunned crowd, "Okay, the last interference is relieved!" Let's go up and find Fang Lin!" Looking at the angry eyes of the crowd, he smiled dryly and shrugged his shoulders, "How's it going? Did I act realistic just now!? If I don't do this, this little devil won't come out!"

Nie Xiaoqian stared at Ning Caichen fiercely and turned her head. Behind her ears, a touch of crimson rose. She remembered the feeling when Ning Caichen squeezed her double peaks just now. The bad guy dared to do it on purpose.

"I'm scared to death." Shi Xiaoshu rushed into his arms, put his arms around his neck and cried, "Ning Caichen, do you know that you scared me to death? Just now, I really thought you were going to be cut to death by him!"

"Fool, am I all right!" Ning Caichen's heart trembled slightly. Just now, he was scared out of a cold sweat. He had been betting that "Tianji Benlu" would not let him die. However, what he didn't expect was that this "Tianji Benlu" chose to resist the samurai sword instead of avoiding it. At the moment when he was cut into the forehead by the samurai sword, he also thought he was going to be opened. The feeling of the blade approaching in front of him is not immersive, which can't be experienced at all. This is also the reason why he was later stimulated to kill the little devil directly. Otherwise, he didn't want to play with the ninjutsu that the little devil was proud of.

Gently patted Shi Xiaoshu on the shoulder, and Ning Caichen gently pushed her away from her arms and wiped off her tears: "Okay, get up, am I all right!" He patted the forehead that had just been cut by the samurai sword. "Actually, your husband is immortal. The more he fights, the more brave he is. Didn't you see that Batman doesn't want your husband to die? Lend me his ability!"

"Huh! Anyway, you are not allowed to do such a dangerous thing in the future!" Shi Xiaoshu burst into tears and smiled, let go of Ning Caichen, and said while wiping his tears.

"Okay, okay, I know." Ning Caichen raised his hand to make a surrender, "Woman, now we can go up!"

"After saving Fang Lin, you should go back immediately and let Yan Yixuan heal you." Shi Xiaoshu Road.

"Well, it's up to you." Ning Caichen curled his mouth and stretched out his hand to flick the military thorn on his shoulder. "Don't you think your husband is so cool?"

"What are you doing!" Shi Xiaoshu screamed and opened his hand, "You don't want to fool around, and you still think there is not enough blood!"

Nie Xiaoxi looked at the two people laughing and fighting. There was a trace of sadness for no reason, and interrupted them: "Stop it. Hurry up and save Fang Lin. We can also heal Ning Caichen's wounds as soon as possible."

"Yes!" With the help of the gifted will, although Ning Caichen can't feel the physical trauma, he also knows how much the wounds on his body are. If he doesn't treat it as soon as possible, when the "Tianji Book Record" removes the assistance given to him, it is he who suffers. In the final analysis, his current series of behaviors are still playing with his life.

The pistol was thrown back to Nie Xiaoxi. Ning Caichen walked over and took down the samurai sword still held in Kameda Xiu. He waved it a few times and held it in his hand.