Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Ning Zhan followed closely beside his father, a silver spear rising from the abyss like a dragon.

The tip of the gun points out thousands of cold stars.

Each strike accurately annihilates the core of a giant beast.

The father and son were like two invincible gods of war, clearing a bloody path for the team.

Ning Feng resonated with the Chaos Primordial Holy Body, and platinum-colored blood surged into the sky.

With his physical body, he no longer needs weapons. His fists are the most powerful weapons.

With a punch, the power of the ancient times and the laws of chaos intertwined, and groups of giant beasts of the heavenly way melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Wherever he passed, a short-lived "pure land" was formed.

The great demon roared, his demonic body standing in the front, enduring the most violent attacks, creating conditions for the magic cultivators and warriors behind him to cast spells.

"kill."

The common leader unfolds the picture of civilization, not only blessing everyone.

He also began to analyze the structure of the rules of this battlefield and look for more efficient ways to break through.

There are members of the Yi family from the Heaven and Hell, although their number is small.

But each of them is an elite warrior who has survived hundreds of battles. The battle formations they form are extremely sharp, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, often able to achieve the greatest results at the lowest cost.

"war."

Although some people died in battle, they chose to directly dissipate all their own energy to pave the way for the other fighters around them.

The brave are not afraid of death, and they are not afraid of death.

However, the resistance on the nineteenth floor was far greater than before.

The space here is even more unstable. From time to time, space cracks appear without warning and devour nearby creatures.

There are also various strange laws of nature that manifest, and sometimes gravity will suddenly double, pressing people to the ground.

Sometimes, colorless and formless karmic fire will ignite and directly burn the soul.

Sometimes it can even reverse time, allowing the injured person to instantly return to the state before the serious injury, but what is consumed is their own life source.

The speed of the warriors' advance slowed down significantly, and casualties began to increase.

"Be careful, it's the Soul-Eating Wind!" A warrior surrounded by giant beasts of heaven shouted to everyone.

I saw a strange gray wind blowing silently in the void in front of me.

Wherever it passed, even the space was eroded into fine holes, and a warrior who was unable to dodge was blown away by the breeze.

His eyes dimmed in an instant, his spirit dissipated like a sand sculpture, and he couldn't even utter a scream.

"Let me do it!" Ning Feng's eyes focused.

His mind moved slightly, and the newly acquired "Twenty-Four Filial Piety Qi" in his body began to flow naturally.

This aura is not a powerful offensive force, but rather moderate and peaceful, with a peculiar Taoist charm that moistens things silently and protects benevolence and filial piety.

He opened his mouth and blew, and a stream of air as warm as jade and light golden in color flew towards the soul-eroding wind.

A strange scene happened. The strange wind that was enough to corrode the soul and destroy the bones encountered this light golden airflow.

Just like ice and snow encountering the warm sun, it quickly became soft, and the evil thoughts and destructive will within it were quietly dissolved.

Finally, it turned into a cool breeze that blew across everyone, refreshing their spirits.

"Hmm? The noble spirit of Confucianism?"

"No... It's not quite right, but it adds a touch of filial piety and protection..."

"Good boy, you always come up with new tricks."

The Great Demon's eyes lit up when he saw this.

The leader also cast a surprised look: "This energy... can actually neutralize the evil intentions of the Heavenly Dao? Wonderful!"

Ning Feng himself was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the "Twenty-Four Filial Piety Spirits" would have such a miraculous effect here.

An inspiration came to him, and he continued to stimulate this energy, allowing it to cover a larger area.

Sure enough, the power of many strange attacks targeting the soul and the heart of Tao was greatly reduced.

With Ning Feng's "filial piety" support, the team's pressure was suddenly reduced and the advancement speed was greatly accelerated.

Finally, after paying the price of the death of more than ten warriors.

The crowd successfully broke through the blockade at the entrance and rushed into the chaotic vortex.

The familiar feeling of time and space transformation came again.

On the nineteenth-floor battlefield, what came into view was not a more dilapidated scene, but rather... unusually "tidy".