839: C839 Anophthalmia

C839 Anophthalmia

Since most of the combat work was left to Lillian to handle, what she dealt with were some policy and civil affairs work. Therefore, gradually, everyone began to ignore the issue of her strength.

Actually, just like the quiet, Ye Ning was also constantly improving.

As the Empire of Yan gradually stabilized and the Human Alliance was formed, there was no need for war and expansion.

Ye Ning also had more time to cultivate. The increased efficiency brought about by the Marrow Spirit's Firefly made her increasingly infatuated with this feeling of increasing her strength unceasingly.

She had only recently reached the Emperor level. As for Ye Ning, she had long since stepped into the peak of the Emperor level, and was faintly showing signs of breaking through to the Saint level.

This was also the reason why Lin Mo sent her down the path of cultivation. Since the upper and lower path increased her combat prowess, sending Ye Ning over here was extremely suitable.

"It can't be, can it?"

The fat guy jumped back and said in surprise.

The woman's expression was a bit ugly. Logically speaking, her flames should have an absolute high temperature, so her opponent wouldn't be able to block them that easily.

When the Wind and Fire Attributes were mixed together, the high temperature produced was extremely terrifying. The effect was almost comparable to a weakened version of the compressed flames.

"Change the score to something else."

The woman was obviously the backbone of the three of them. After she gave the instructions, the fatty and the skinny man nodded at the same time and quickly changed their positions.

Ye Ning didn't look the least bit nervous, nor did she have any intention of attacking.

She and the huge eye above her were watching the three of them, waiting for their next attack.

The fat one was still the same as before, striding towards Ye Ning.

A trace of impatience appeared on Ye Ning's face. The reason why she could still maintain her patience and not take the initiative to attack was because she wanted to see how many tricks these three could pull.

If the other party could only use the same method, then Ye Ning wouldn't have the patience to accompany them in their banter.

"Fallen Eyes."

Ye Ning slightly parted her lips, and the huge eyes floating above her head immediately received the signal.

"Whiz!"

He closed his eyes and cast another black magic ray.

However, this time was different from the previous time. Fatty did not rush over in a daze. Instead, he slowed down his running speed.

The skinny man who was standing at the back kept a close eye on the situation in front of him. When he saw the black magic shooting out, he suddenly stretched out both of his arms. A silver metallic glow appeared on his arms.

What Ye Ning did not expect was that the Fallen Eye's black magic was actually covered by a layer of metal! Due to this metal layer, the black magic's flying speed was greatly affected.

The fat man suddenly accelerated and stepped directly on the black magic.

Due to the layer of metal separating them, Fatty did not suffer any damage. Instead, he borrowed the black magic to directly leap towards the Fallen Eye in midair.

Ye Ning understood. The other party was planning to make the first move against the Fallen Eye. After all, the Fallen Eye looked very extraordinary. The other party would treat it as a breakthrough point.

Seeing that he had successfully gotten close to Ye Ning, the excitement on the fatty's face was very obvious. The skinny man followed closely behind her and summoned two flashy kitchen knives.

The woman immediately took action, enchanting her wind and fire attributes on both kitchen knives at the same time.

The fatty held two kitchen knives in his hands, looking like a monkey that had reincarnated. He was just a step away from reaching the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers from the South Heaven Gate all the way to the North Heaven Gate.

The protective barrier formed by black magic once again appeared, blocking the space three meters away from Ye Ning.2

The fatty seemed to have expected this. He did not rashly charge at the protective barrier. Instead, he brandished the two enchanted kitchen knives in his hand and quickly cut through the protective film.

Although this fatty had a fat head and big ears, and a friendly expression, his actions were quick and ruthless.

Within a few seconds, the black magic barrier was cut open by this fatty.

The fat man twisted his body and charged through the gap. The kitchen knife in his right hand flew out and flew towards the Fallen Eye.

"Whiz!"

A black magic beam was launched out of thin air and struck the flying kitchen knife.

Although it was not corroded on the spot, it was still successful in changing its flight direction, causing it to land on the side.

The fatty was stunned.

Seeing that Ye Ning had already calmly stood up from the ground, it was unknown when she had already gripped a small staff in her hand. At the top of the staff, there was still a little bit of magic remaining.

"I'm also a great Magister, don't think that I can only attack you through that thing."

Ye Ning smiled.

The fatty hurriedly switched the kitchen knife in his left hand to his right as he looked at Ye Ning warily with the kitchen knife in his hand.

"A Holy Knight in charge of breaking through, a Great Magister in charge of assisting, and a Great Magister in charge of attacking. Your team is quite well-prepared."

Ye Ning lightly waved her magic wand, her small action scaring the fatty from dodging to the left and right.

"Hehe, no need to be so afraid of me. If I had wanted to defeat you two earlier, then you two would have been dead by now. I just wanted to find some inspiration in the battle and see if I could break through."

Ye Ning let out a cold laugh, her face full of calmness.

The fat guy was ridiculed by her, so he naturally felt very unhappy.

"I can tell that your strength is at most at the Emperor Level. You're just bragging and this fatty is taking advantage of the opportunity. I'll definitely cut off your tongue."

The fatty feigned elegance as he brandished the kitchen knife in his hand and viciously said.

"Hur hur, stop pretending."

Ye Ning sneered once again.

"What do you mean?"

"Your intention is very simple. I just want you to stop pretending. It's time for you to show your true strength."

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"You'd be satisfied if I had to stab you, wouldn't you? "Alright, then just listen …"

Ye Ning frowned somewhat impatiently.

"At first, I thought you were a Holy Knight, but up till now, you didn't display any outstanding abilities. You didn't even use your battle spirit. More importantly, as a Holy Knight who is in close proximity to a Great Magister, how could he not immediately launch an attack and instead try to stall for time with me?

Earlier, when I broke through my protective barrier, I thought you were really a Holy Knight. After all, when you used your kitchen knife to cut through my protective barrier, your speed was quite fast.

However, thinking of that female mage's wind elemental magic, this point is easily explained. Her magic was not only loaded on your kitchen knife, but also on your body, so you are not a Holy Knight. "

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