The special genius doctor of the beautiful president

"You look like this, you are really neither human nor ghost, and I don't know what you are chasing after this kind of realm." Lu Sen really can't see Ning Bao's current appearance, the whole person is inhuman It's not a ghost, and I don't know what he is doing, even if he has power like this, so what, he doesn't need to think about it, but he knows that it will hurt his body extremely.

"You don't understand, the satisfaction that absolute strength can bring to people is incomparable, and nothing can be replaced. , I wouldn’t expose my hole cards so early.” Ning Bao dismissed Lu Sen’s evaluation and still focused on himself.

"I think you are really crazy." After Lu Sen simply said this, he didn't say any more. He could see that no matter how much he said, Ning Bao would not listen. That being the case, why should I waste my tongue, why should I do something that is completely worthless.

But no matter what, looking at the Ning Bao in front of him who looked very different from before, Lu Sen still chose to face it squarely, otherwise he would only suffer himself in the end. After all, Ning Bao, who has changed just like himself, is comparable to himself. , much more vicious in appearance.

His short hair grew instantly, his eyes were as scarlet as Zi Zi's, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, as if he couldn't control himself, but after the saliva fell to the ground, it was extremely viscous, and it was not absorbed by the soil of the earth. The bones of the body also changed with the change of breath, and they were elongated a lot. The sword in his hand also began to change to a certain extent. There were many bone spurs on the hilt, just like Ning Bao at this time. There is a bone spur with retrograde growth and bulge.

At the same time, the aura of that sword has also changed, it is no longer as simple and unadorned as before, and now the whole body of the sword is humming, but it is different from the sword intent of Li Zhenggang and Bai Zhetian that I have come into contact with before. This does not seem to be sword intent, but it is caused by too much ability in it and overflowing.

"Die, rat!" Feeling the explosive power all over his body, Ning Bao felt extremely good, immediately raised his sword with full confidence and rushed towards Lu Sen's position without any scruples.

Facing Ning Bao's attack, Lu Sen decided to face him head-on, neither dodging nor dodging. After all, he was also a person whose strength had skyrocketed. If he dodged too much, wouldn't his aura be weakened?When fighting is like fighting a war, what we pay attention to is "one effort, then decline, and three exhaustion."

So what Ning Bao didn't expect was that Lu Sen also came with a knife, and the two jumped up in the air, the swords met, and then there was an energy collision that followed, full of horror The aftermath of the wave spread out in all directions, causing many of the Nuwa clansmen to change their complexions.

After all, for them, such an attack is still somewhat unbearable, but they can think of it, and other people can also think of it, such as Ning Hai, such as Ning Ming, such as Ning Bingning and An Daoshan, such as the group of Presbyterians Members, for example, Jiang Jiajun, An Rou and others.

They all made their own choices and division of labor in an instant. Jiang Jiajun and An Rou joined forces to set up a defensive formation to protect themselves and Chen Hu, while Li Zhenggang flew in the camp of Zhongnanshan disciples to replace them in an instant. To withstand the impact of this wave of energy, Bai Zhetian shamelessly hid in the defensive formation to enjoy leisure.

However, Ning Bingning and others quickly set up defensive formations to protect their own people. Andaoshan did not have this ability, but he still had something he could do, which was to send some scattered people to Bring them to the defensive formation and prevent them from being affected or hurt.

"Tsk, what a group of people who can't control themselves. They know that they have no ability to deal with it, but they insist on standing here and watching the fun." Seeing the heavy casualties of his subordinates, Ning Bao showed no mercy at all. Chilling.

"It's really strange that they were blind and chose to follow you. It's a good thing now that they worked for nothing, and finally ended up like this." Lu Sen was full of words for the group of people who died tragically in the aftermath of the battle between the two. The people complained, and looked at Ning Bao with negative eyes.

But Ning Bao doesn't care what Lu Sen thinks of him. In his mind, since these people are for his own use, then naturally life and death are at his own discretion. How could he need to worry about them so much? It's like a dog you raise yourself, just give it food, so why worry too much.

"It's just that they don't know how to judge the situation. It's none of my business. Don't blame me for everything." At this time, Ning Bao completely abandoned the elegance of the past, and the whole person was like a hooligan. Looking at it, it seems that when he was in the outside world, he often messed around with those third-rate and nine religions.

"Tsk, it's time to clear up the responsibility now." Lu Sen didn't intend to talk to him any more, and he directly raised his knife and slashed at Ning Bao. On the extremely black blade, a huge black shadow emerged, which was more powerful than the real body. It is a huge knife shadow, and the tyrannical and cold aura contained in it is obvious, and it is all gathered from that resentment.

"Is it actually possible to materialize it? You really have something to do." Bai Zhetian at the side watched the play with leisure, but the touch in his heart didn't surface. At least from the appearance, he seemed to have no emotion at all. It's just purely watching a gladiatorial fight.

But he knew in his heart how difficult it was to be able to condense the power into a substance, and he had heard some legends about the ghost knife.

Although he doesn't quite understand the reason behind it, he also knows that not every owner of the Ghost Head Saber can do this step, otherwise it will become a sharp weapon for becoming a god, and no one can beat it.

"I just don't know how it will affect his body." Looking at An Rou's proud expression, Bai Zhetian couldn't help curling his lips, speaking the truth, and was satisfied to see the faint smile on Hei Meigui's face Like An Rou, she also became serious, as if she was not sure whether what he said was true or not.

"He'll be fine, right?" Jiang Jingqiu, who had been silent for a long time, spoke. She stared closely at Bai Zhetian's eyes, as if she wanted to get that affirmative answer.

However, the facts can only make her think in vain. After all, Bai Zhetian is not a magic stick. He can predict everything so clearly. He shrugged and replied to Jiang Jingqiu with a rascal face, "I don't know that." Now, if you want to know how the follow-up plot will be, you can watch it yourself."