Chapter 115: Nie Han's Fury
"Who?!"
Anming's heart gave a warning, his intuition sensed an enormous danger from the silver gun, and for now he had to temporarily let go of the tempting body that he had been holding.
An Ming's right hand lightly patted the ground, and his whole body quickly spun and shot straight into the sky, barely avoiding disaster.
Even so, the silver gun still grazed his clothes and shot through, the intense stinging sensation made An Ming's face completely pale.
He hated it most when others ruined his beautiful things, especially during his conquest of Green Lady!
A thick killing intent, like a poisonous snake hissing and spewing out from An Ming's body, dozens of black light beams composed of evil energy shot out from behind him, swiftly shooting towards the silver gun that was lying horizontally between him and Green Lady.
Silver spear silver awn vast and mighty.
Just as the evil energy was about to come into contact with the Silver Gun, a silver figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, grasping the tail of the Silver Gun. The silver body of the gun burst forth with an intense light, and the gun transformed from horizontal to vertical, its cold and fierce gun tip exploding outward.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble!"
The silver spear and the evil energy collided violently, apparently in terms of strength, the spear was no match for the evil energy. However, An Ming was still not familiar with the use of evil energy, and his injuries had not fully recovered, so for a while, the evil energy could not gain an absolute upper hand.
But as time passed, the evil energy slowly gained the upper hand. In An Ming's cold and gloomy eyes, a hint of cruelty was gathering, and he had already thought of dozens of ways to torment that silver figure.
However, the silver figure below was not a simple character. After sensing the horror of the evil energy, he decisively turned his wrist, and the silver gun instantly became as heavy as Mount Tai, heavily striking the evil energy.
"Boom"
The evil energy finally burst open under the impact of the gun's blast, and the splashing light rain flooded this place, and the surrounding trees were all knocked down and turned into powder.
A silver figure flashed across the ground, embracing the weaker and more delicate body of Green Lady in his arms, taking her away from the center of the explosion.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, Anming's gloomy eyes looked towards the magnificent figure emitting dazzling silver light.
An Ming's eyes narrowed, and that silver figure was by no means underestimated.
The silver figure was none other than Nie Han himself.
Nie Han was holding Lu Fei's soft and delicate body, which was not wearing a single piece of clothing, and the waves of fragrance wafting from her bosom also had a great temptation for him.
But he was after all different from ordinary people, the majestic helmet behind the deep eyes fell on the face of Green Girl with a pear flower-like face and rain, and couldn't help but pause for a moment.
Lu Jing's emotions were complicated at this moment. She naturally recognized the person in front of her, but at this time and place, he was the last person she wanted to see.
Don't want him to see such a humiliating moment of myself.
"Is it you?" Nie Han asked softly.
"Hmm..." Green Lady murmured a response, her voice barely audible.
An Ming's heart skipped a beat as he listened to the two people talking; could it be that these two knew each other?
Seeing Green Lady's unusual expression again, An Ming immediately understood that the silver-haired man was indeed Green Lady's heartthrob.
"Hmm..."
A faint cold smile crept up to An Ming's mouth, and he had already sentenced Nie Han to death in his heart.
Forget it, Green Girl, let you see how the man you have a crush on is not worth mentioning in front of me!
When the time comes, I will make him kneel at my feet like a dog and beg for mercy! And I will make him unable to live or die...
"Hehe..."
Thinking of this, An Ming couldn't help but let out a sinister laugh, his entire body surging with dark and eerie energy.
Nie Hanjue sensed An Ming's target was locked onto her, and for the time being, she didn't look at the person in her arms. She slightly raised her head, coldly staring at An Ming with a stern tone: "Who are you? Why did you do such a filthy thing to a woman?"
"Haha......" An Ming continued to sneer, his scarlet tongue licking his dry lips, his scorching gaze sweeping up and down the perfect curves of Green Lady.
Lu Fei subconsciously shrank her body, hiding her slender figure as much as possible behind Nie Han.
Nie Han slightly furrowed his brow and let out a soft hum. A silver light wave rapidly expanded, forcing An Ming to withdraw his gaze.
An Ming narrowed his eyes, but a cruel smile still lingered on his face: "I am An Ming, may I ask your honorable name."
Nie Han's eyes narrowed, his tone somewhat solemn: "Evil Dao An Ming?"
"Haha, I didn't expect you to have heard of me, what a fortunate encounter."
Nie Han's voice was icy cold: "The evil path is filthy, and your method will eventually be condemned by heaven." Nie Han's words were sonorous, and the silver light around his body grew stronger with each word.
"Huh?"
An Ming gazed at Nie Han's body, which was surging with a silver glow. Coupled with the silver-white red-tasseled spear and silver armor helmet, a message suddenly popped into his mind, and he blurted out: "Silver God General Nie Han?"
Nie's cold and cruel eyes flashed towards An Ming like lightning, as if a thunderbolt had passed by, the trees behind An Ming were cut off, with smooth and flat cuts.
"Whoosh"
Nie Han's finger pointed upwards, his silver spear pointing directly at An Ming: "No matter the stance or this matter, I, Nie Han, will not rest until one of us dies!"
"Oh? For a woman?" An Ming's eyebrows rose in extreme disdain.
Lu Jing's beautiful eyes stared tightly at the face that was only a few inches away, and her heart gradually calmed down in an astonishing way, as if any turmoil had turned into a gentle stream.
Lu Jing gently leaned her cheek against Nie Han's chest, although the armor was icy cold, but Lu Jing felt a wave of warmth.
Nie Han was slightly moved, and the silver light surged up another notch.
Nie Han gently put down Lü Ji, a silver light enveloped her, hiding her tempting body, and his stern face showed a rare softness. He said in a gentle voice: "Wait for me on the side."
"Okay." Green lady nodded obediently and sat down against a tree.
An Ming's face turned increasingly ugly, and Nie Han's tone clearly didn't take him seriously. He coldly snorted: "For the sake of a woman, you're still a man?"
Nie Han's expression didn't change, he stepped forward towards An Ming, the empty air seemed to hide invisible stairs, Nie Han stepped up like this, and stood at a height equal to An Ming.
Silver armor reflects sunlight, silver helmet reflects sunlight, silver gun reflects sunlight, Nie Han's eyes stained with silver pupils also reflect sunlight.
"It's precisely because I'm a man that I'd do this for a woman. And even if she weren't around, you and I would still be sworn enemies!"
Silver gun horizontal pointing Anming, Nie Han's cold voice: "Kill!"
"Hmph!" An Ming also didn't bother to waste any more words, he was very disgusted with Nie Han's overly righteous attitude, just as Nie Han was disgusted with him.
"Whoosh!"
Nie Han's silver spear pierced through the void and suddenly appeared in front of An Ming, aiming straight for his face.
An Ming's eyes were like swords, and a dark, eerie energy could shoot out from his eyes, striking the silver spear.
Clang
The silver gun was knocked open and brushed past Anming's left temple. Anming narrowed his eyes to look forward, but found that Nie Han was no longer in his original position.
A sudden chill behind him made An Ming startled, and without thinking, he turned around and slapped out with his palm.
A thick and eerie energy transformed into a large hand that slapped towards Nie Han's gun.
Nie Han's speed was extremely fast, and as soon as he missed a shot, he immediately withdrew his gun. His figure appeared around An Ming's body in an unpredictable manner, suddenly whipping out another shot before continuing to dodge away.
An Ming was annoyed by Nie Han's travel notes, and after a moment, the evil energy suddenly burst out, surging like a tide in all directions, forcing Nie Han to retreat.
Nie Han was forced to retreat temporarily, his face stern and murderous as he stared at the surging dark energy.
This was the first time Nie Zhen had encountered such power, but it was also the strongest power he had ever seen. No other power could compare to it, and his own proud gun muzzle was completely suppressed.
For the first time, Nie Han treated a power with such caution.
Although he was seething with anger at this moment, he still maintained his usual calmness and treated everything with caution.
Not far away, Lü Ji's gaze had never left Nie Han. She found herself with an unprecedented sense of security at this moment, despite the swords and shadows in front of her.
"Haha, Nie Han, your guts are that small?! It's really disappointing!" Amidst the dense and eerie energy, An Ming's wild laughter echoed out.
Nie Han's expression remained calm and serene, this degree of provocation naturally had no effect on him.
But he is not a coward either.
He raised the silver gun in his hand high.
The fury in his chest erupted instantly, Nie Han's body silver light flashed and retracted into his body, he streaked across the sky like a meteor!
"Silver falls from the nine heavens!"
This move was used by Nie Han when he defeated his opponent and won the title of Wu Zhuangyuan.
The spearhead was fine, but this move was vast and majestic, as if it had drawn out a silver-white waterfall that fell from the sky, wide and vast.
At this time, whether it was Nie Han or An Ming, their line of sight was filled with silver.
The waterfall generally has a silver light pouring down, and even splashes out water flowers.
Each and every water droplet is a sharp spearhead, reflecting a chilling light that makes one's heart skip a beat.
That is to say, the entire waterfall was composed of a little bit of gun mang, and in such a short period of time, Nie Han's speed of drawing his sword was terrifying.
Moreover, there is an inexplicable fluctuation connection between every two water droplets, which makes the entire waterfall look so harmonious and realistic, and its power is not simply a stack of gun muzzles.
In a vast and populous Zhou Dynasty, how could Nie Han be ordinary?
Xie Yan's face was shrouded in a gloomy aura, his expression solemn. Although he spoke with disdain, in his heart, he still had some apprehension towards Nie Han. If he were to recover from his injuries, he was confident that he could go head-to-head with Nie Han.
But now it's not possible, although he has a higher level of evil spirit ability, but after all, the application is not skilled, and at this time, hard fighting with Nie Han is not the best strategy.
As a conspirator, An Ming's first consideration was not victory, but how to preserve his own strength to the greatest extent.
Beidao Mountain is still some distance from the base, and it's not a wise choice to fight Nie Han hard here.
But what about Green Lady...
Damn it, just one step short, Anming felt a great deal of regret in his heart.
However, as he said before, no matter how regretful it is, she's just a woman after all, and he won't change for any woman.
So he chose to avoid the storm for the time being.
Nie Han's majestic and powerful move descended from above, a vast expanse of silver waterfalls submerged the earth.