The Holy City of the Last Days

"Zeng Yiming, what do you mean you are looking down on me? Why do you keep defending instead of attacking?"

Nangong Ling looked at Zeng Yiming with a face as cold as ice. I didn't expect that my attack would be accepted so lightly.

I have only felt this feeling with my master.

"There's no point in this without a little bit of luck. No more fighting! No more fighting."

Li Yaoyang immediately gave in. This woman was too powerful, and she was so powerful that Hanyue Sect's leader Zhenzhen couldn't even fight her. The price of fighting would be too high.

I have heard that the leader of Hanyue Sect is a bit stronger than Nangong Wudi, and it is a bit cost-effective to fight with Nangong Ling.

"Under what conditions can you take action personally?"

Nangong Ling saw that Zeng Yiming finally met an opponent of about the same age and naturally could not give up the duel easily.

"I'm just a good person. As long as I win, you can show me the color of your underwear."

It was naturally impossible for Li Yaoyang to continue fighting.

“……….”

Hearing this, Yu Chentian almost fell headlong. This guy really dared to say it. You must know that Nangong Ling is a goddess who cannot be blasphemed in the minds of many disciples. If those people knew about it, they would probably cut her into pieces. Heart has it.

As for Nangong Qing, he looked at Zeng Yiming with murderous eyes. How could there be such a person in the world? It was so shameless. He could become the representative of Lieyang Sect. I didn’t know what they were thinking.

"Then it depends on your ability."

Nangong Ling's tone turned cold, which meant that he indirectly agreed.

"You! Did you agree?"

Li Yaoyang looked at Nangong Ling in disbelief. Logically speaking, such an unworldly fairy should despise him crazily when hearing these words and say that he was not worthy of fighting her. Why did he agree to this script?

"You are still not a man. You are whining. To fight or not to fight."

Nangong Ling looked at this guy angrily. He agreed to such a ridiculous bet, but this guy was still so coy. This would make anyone angry. As for why he promised himself that he didn't think he would lose.

"Wait until you break through level nine, otherwise it will be too boring. That way I can increase the stakes. If I win, how about you come and perform a pole dance for me."

Li Yaoyang also carried out his shamelessness to the end. I only said that I will fight you after level nine, and I didn't say when it might be tomorrow.

"Okay! You wait!"

Nangong Lingqi went crazy and turned around and walked forward.

"Huhu! It's enough to send you away."

Nangong Ling's physique may not be simple, but he has been practicing to build a divine body. The fact that this woman can suppress him steadily is really scary.

"Master, you seem to be very afraid of that woman?"

Yan Xingyue looked at Li Yaoyang, logically speaking, he shouldn't. According to his strength, no one at the same level can fight with him.

"This is not a fear. After all, I am a man and I want to be a gentleman, right? She should give in a little bit."

Li Yaoyang was really afraid of Yan Xingyue. This woman was so quick to talk that she leaned over to her. Her foul face and her half-human, half-elf bloodline gave her a very different flavor.

Li Yaoyang was a little confused about who was the master and who was the slave. This guy and Ming could definitely play with each other.

Thinking of this, I don't know what happened to those three guys. Thinking about it, I also left and was about to call them back, just in time to return to the ruins of the Northern Holy City.

Soon, under the leadership of Nangong Ling, he met two other teammates.

But the next second the atmosphere became uncomfortable. Yu Chentian and a man were hostile to each other. The guy seemed to be a love rival, but the other woman was not bad looking.

Among Hanyue Sect, there is Su Xueqing, known as the Qin Fairy. It gives people a feeling like the warm spring breeze blowing on their cheeks, and that smile can be said to be extremely healing.

"Junior brother Zeng has heard about his reputation for a long time, please take good care of me."

"Senior Sister, I should ask Senior Sister to take care of me. Seeing Senior Sister is as friendly as seeing my sister."

"Junior brother is really good at talking and deceiving little girls, but senior sister is not one of those little girls. This trick is useless to me."

There is a lot of information about Zeng Yiming. This guy is both good and evil, and he is not a good person.

"Hey, senior sister, it's a pity to say this. How about my senior brother? He's not bad in appearance and not weak in strength. His master is the No. 1 under the leader. You two can communicate more. I It feels like a perfect match.”

Li Yaoyang directly pulled Yu Chentian over.

Yu Chentian originally planned to resist, but in the end, this guy was so powerful that he was as powerless as a chicken.

"Good-looking? I can't see it, right? Besides, can love depend on background and strength? Everything depends on fate."

The man couldn't sit still and immediately retorted.

"Who is your brother?"

Li Yaoyang looked at this man. He was a typical male god in ancient costume, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a rich and magnetic voice. Although he was wearing modern clothes, he gave off a very decent feeling.

"It's easy to talk about the Jiujianxian, Li Daokong."

"I have long heard that Junior Brother Zeng has comprehended [-]% of the Death Sword Intent. We can communicate with each other, but Junior Brother is absolutely not allowed to mess with the rules like this."

"Drunken Sword Immortal? Self-proclaimed?"

Li Yaoyang thought to himself, Li Daokong! This name and title are a bit arrogant.

"Okay! Li Daokong, don't provoke others. You can't bully others because they are new."

Su Xueqing stepped forward to relieve the embarrassment. There is still a long way to go between Li Daokong and Zeng Yiming. If this guy had no intention of taking action, no one would be able to stop him then. Nangong Ling? I don't think he can stop him.

"Junior Sister Xueqing, am I not happy with what this boy says? You know how I feel about you, why don't you accept me? I'm no worse than that Yuchentian!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! You are talking nonsense and don't do it as a friend."

Su Xueqing was obviously angry, and she glanced at Yu Chentian intentionally or unintentionally, but the guy was very indifferent and seemed to be okay.

"I shut up!"

Li Daokong shut up unwillingly.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start assigning tasks. The thing I need this time is guarded by a mutated creature with pseudo-[-] strength. Zeng Yiming and I will hold it back, and you are responsible for taking it away."

"Whether you succeed or not, I will pay you the due reward."

"Um..., you don't ask for your opinion on anything?"

Li Yaoyang looked at Nangong Ling,

"As the disciple of Hanyue Sect's head, I am second only to the head of Hanyue Sect. You are Hanyue Sect's disciples during the time when you come to Hanyue Sect to communicate. It shouldn't be a big problem if I give you orders."

Nangong Ling looked at Zeng Yiming, just in time to use the mutated creature's hands to see its strength.

"It's a great status. Wait! After the merger, I have to make the chief senior brother the leader. Then you can call me senior brother."

Li Yaoyang was also very curious about what species the mutated creature with pseudo-level ten strength was. Maybe its blood would allow him to cultivate a divine body, otherwise it would be a bit expensive to burn blood all the time.