After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

Another group of people came out from the darkness, wearing masks on their faces, and walked towards the group of men in black with a menacing look.

"Ah, that's the Black Shadow Guard."

"What is the Black Shadow Guard?"

“Don’t ask so many questions”

Everyone looked at the fighting people anxiously, and were vigilant to prevent any further accidents from happening.

Suddenly, the black-robed leader attacked Zheng An Ning with his hands in claw shape, and said with a sinister smile, "Little girl, you are very capable. You have even broken out of the Ten Thousand Demons Seven Deadly Formation."

Zheng Anning stepped forward and blocked it with his backhand, sneering, "I should have guessed it was you."

Unexpectedly, the black-robed man's arm and the black mist were like maggots on the tarsal bone and were heading towards Zheng An Ning's arm. Zheng An Ning tried to retreat quickly, but his arm was held tightly by the black-robed man.

Zheng An Ning took a deep breath and a golden light condensed on his hand. The black mist retreated quickly as if it was burned by a raging fire. The black-robed man's hand was as if it was burned, and he reacted very quickly and let go.

"Humph, little girl, you have some skills!"

Zheng An Ning raised his eyebrows evilly, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, do it quickly, I'm in a hurry to celebrate the New Year!"

Zheng An Ning thought complacently, that is, this is the Daluo Golden Body in the Shengshen Jue, although she has only refined a little bit now and can only condense a part of it for the time being.

The crowd around watched Zheng An Ning fighting with the man in black robe nervously. Some were very concerned, while others watched indifferently, and some even hoped that Zheng An Ning would fail.

Wei Jingshu pinched Zheng Yuanshan's arm nervously, making him grimace in pain, "Madam, don't worry, please let go quickly, don't wait for An An to be fine, I will be disabled first!"

Wei Jingshu then let go of his hand, her face flushed, and she glared at Zheng Yuanshan.

The man in black robe saw the opportunity and continued to attack Zheng An Ning fiercely. The two of them fought back and forth, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Zheng Anning threw punches and quickly engaged in close combat with the man in black robe. This man seemed to be a wizard. His physical strength was not very good and he was completely supported by witchcraft.

Zheng An Ning kicked him far away with a flying kick, and without giving him a chance to breathe, he kicked him again. The man in black robe fell to the ground at an angle, and his body slid on the ground for a long distance before stopping with a "bang".

At this moment, the surroundings were in a mess, with tables and chairs falling to the ground, and cutlery and food scattered on the ground, it was very messy.

The man in black robe roared angrily, shook his arms, and took out a soul-calling flag from his body. The soul-calling flag was swaying in the air, and a whistling sound was made between the swings. He recited a spell quickly, and everyone saw that he was surrounded by smoke, like an evil ghost who was about to get into trouble.

How could Zheng An Ning let him have his wish? He quickly ran towards him and punched him in the face, but the black mist dissipated and there was nothing in front of him.

"Ah", a cry of surprise came from the crowd, and Zheng Anning saw the man in black robe moving near the crowd, waving the soul-calling sail in his hand continuously.

There were bursts of sinister laughter in the air, "Hahahaha~haha, what a fragrant smell."

Dark shadows ran out from the soul-calling banner one after another, and Zheng An Ning cried out inwardly that something was wrong.

"Old man, are you the only one who can release ghosts?"

Zheng Anning waved her hands in the air, and as she waved, the beads on her hands appeared one after another and flew in the air.

For a moment, the hall was filled with gusty cold winds, the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the exclamations and cries of the crowd.

"Ah, there's a ghost,"

"Shut up, don't shout, if you don't want to die, keep your mouth shut"

As soon as Yin Susu came out, she led the other ghosts to pounce on the evil ghost, laughing, "Hahahaha, little ghosts, this is a top-notch tonic, don't miss it."

The man in black robe watched as the evil ghosts he had released were so vulnerable that they were quickly eaten up. He seemed to be bitten back, and he spat out blood in anger. Seeing that he had no chance of winning, he took the opportunity to escape.

Unexpectedly, Rong Lin, as if he had predicted it, kicked back in the direction he was escaping, right in front of Zheng An Ning.

Zheng An Ning stepped on his chest, looked at the black-robed man's embarrassed appearance, and smiled innocently, "Don't you want to kill me? Why, you want to run away without getting it?"

In a flash, a figure attacked Zheng An Ning, but was blocked by Rong Lin who was beside Zheng An Ning.

"Third Elder, are you okay?"

The black-robed man on the ground pounded the ground angrily, "Shut up."

Zheng Anning laughed like a curious baby, "Let me guess, you are the Third Elder? Do you really think I don't know who your Saint is?"

The black-robed man's eyes became stern, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. This man could not be kept alive.

He quickly chanted the spell in a low voice, and suddenly blood started flowing from all seven orifices. He laughed wildly, "Hahahahahaha, come on, evil god, please lend me a hand."

No sooner said than done, a strong wind suddenly blew up and everyone couldn't stand steadily. Zheng Anning was blown away by the wind and stopped only after she hit a pillar.

Zheng Anning had a bad feeling. There was a strange force in the surrounding space. "Let's go, everyone, get out of here quickly. Get out, quickly."

Rong Lin hurried over to support Zheng An Ning, "Are you okay? What happened?"

Zheng An Ning pushed him away and said coldly: "Quick, take them away, something is coming out, everyone here will die."

Rong Lin's cold face showed a rare trace of worry, "You want to stay here alone?"

"What are you thinking? You guys run first, I'll cover you. If I can't win, I'll run too."

"Also, keep an eye on Jiang Ruyan."

Zheng An Ning whispered to Rong Lin. After she finished speaking, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled evilly, "Okay, I haven't played for a long time. What is it today?"

She hadn't expected to have the good fortune to see summoning, and it looked pretty awesome.

Everyone left the hall in panic, and soon, the half-dead man in black and Zheng Anning were the only ones left in the hall.

I saw a black vortex appearing above the black-robed man's head, spinning continuously. Suddenly, a head popped out and a roar was heard, which brought about a bloody storm.

Amid the howling wind, a human-headed snake-body emerged. His face was hideous and his body was huge. Wherever he went, pillars were knocked down.

There were strong gusts of wind in the hall, many tableware were blown into the sky, and the tables and chairs were also scattered all over the place by the wind.

"hahahahahahahaha"

The old man in black robe laughed wildly. At this moment, he was hunched over, with white hair on his temples and a frighteningly old face, as if he was terminally ill.

"I have finally summoned a god, Witch God Messenger, kill all these people."

Zheng Anning blocked the hurricane, hugged the pillar, and could hardly open his eyes. [System, what is this? ]

The system panicked, [Host, hurry up and call someone, this is Zhu Jiuyin, a vicious beast with a human face and a snake body, it's over! ]

[System, how about we run too? We can't handle this, this is an ancient beast]

Zheng Anning looked at the thing that had already drilled out halfway in surprise. Is this thing Zhu Jiuyin? What is he playing with?

[System, how can there be such a thing here! Isn't this something from Chinese mythology? Isn't this a fictional place?]

[Host, this is beyond the system's authority. It should be the god worshipped by the Wu Clan.]

Zheng Anning calmed his mind, recited silently quickly, formed seals with his hands, and kept shouting in his heart, "Brother Nezha, come quickly, help me,

"Roar"

A beastly roar was heard, deafening, and the huge breath blew off the entire roof.

Zheng Anning dodged the hurricane to prevent himself from being blown away, while silently praying to the gods, "The fragrance is as deep and quiet as frost,...hurry up as the law commands"

[System, where is Nezha? Why didn't he come? ]

[System, why don't we just run away? I will just protect my family.]

System: [Host, have you forgotten that your mission is to correct the plot? If everyone dies, your mission will fail.]

Seeing Zheng Anning trying to run away, the system hastily issued a task, [Ding, the system is now issuing a task to eliminate Zhu Jiuyin. Reward: 100,000 points, and free casting of artifacts.]