Danger comes, and you will feel the warning.

If Wang Zhenting stood up like this as he had planned before, he would definitely be grabbed by Ma Ning'er's poisonous claws and pulled out a fatal blood hole!

So, Wang Zhenting followed the alert, took a deep breath, kicked the ground with both legs, jumped high, and avoided Ma Ninger's grab.

Ma Ning'er roared angrily, turned around and grabbed Wang Zhenting's back, but saw that Wang Zhenting who had jumped had already landed on the ground.

With his back facing the poisonous claws, Wang Zhenting fell forward. After dodging the poisonous claws, his whole body tilted, almost like he was pressed to the ground. His feet kicked on the ground, constantly avoiding Ma Ning'er's next attack, and even widened the distance between the two.

Ma Ning'er was extremely unwilling to accept it and followed Wang Zhenting closely.

Wang Zhenting raised his mouth and slapped his hand on the ground. Suddenly, he turned his arms on the ground, and swept his legs to Ma Ninger's legs with all his strength.

"Bang!"

Ma Ning'er's steps were chaotic and she rushed forward.

not good!

As soon as Ma Ning'er thought, she saw a little cold light reflecting the moonlight, getting closer and closer to her face.

Overlord Soul-Chasing Gun!

Blood splattered everywhere, and Ma Ning'er's arms, which had just been raised, fell down weakly.

After all, his face was not practiced...

After all, Hong Xiguan was not killed...

He can't enjoy his power and wealth...

What a pity...

A series of regrets flashed through Ma Ninger's mind, and his world completely darkened.

"puff!"

With a slight force, Wang Zhenting pulled out the spear that had penetrated Ma Ninger's head. He gasped and rushed towards the remaining sword and axe hand.

Seeing Ma Ning'er being killed, Chen Jinnan breathed a sigh of relief. The morale of the Tiandihui increased greatly, while the black-clothed swords and axes were weakened and they were at a disadvantage. Especially after seeing Wang Zhenting coming, they were even more afraid and retreated one after another.

After not losing half of the incense stick, these black-clothed swords and axes would die, those who were injured and those who were flee.

"bite!"

After the remaining few black-clothed swords and axemen escaped, Chen Jinnan, who was sweating all over his head, dissipated the aura in his heart. Suddenly, his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground with one knee on the sword.

"Headmaster! Headmaster!"

Several surviving disciples of the Tiandihui Association hurriedly surrounded him.

"Master, how do you feel?"

"Master! Are you okay!"

Chen Jinnan shook his head, and tried his best to stand up again.

"If you still want your feet, it's better not to put pressure on it."

"Brother Wang?"

Looking at Wang Zhenting who was walking towards him while talking, Chen Jinnan was slightly stunned.

Wang Zhenting said: "Hurry up and take your headmaster to find a room. His injuries must be treated."

Hearing this, the disciples of the Tiandihui Association hurriedly picked up Chen Jinnan's back, took the Juque sword from Chen Jinnan's hand, and ran to an empty room around the Honghua Pavilion.

After Wang Zhenting carried his medicine box from the Red Flower Pavilion, he also walked towards Chen Jinnan's room.

Suddenly, Wang Zhenting paused.

"The main task has been completed, will you return now?

Note: If you don't return now, you still have one day to stay in the current world."

Looking at the system prompts that kept ringing since Ma Ning'er was killed, Wang Zhenting clicked without hesitation, and quickly walked towards Chen Jinnan's room.
Chapter completed!