Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand zero seventy-two chapters

"I am, is it unexpected?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Ha ha ha! There is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you have to be awkward! Boy, you will pay for my life today!"

The head of the skull smirked and smiled.

"I was still thinking about where to find you, and you ran to the door yourself. This is also good, your flesh and blood are also integrated into the blood god."

The middle-aged man laughed.

The monk underneath saw this change, and suddenly squatted in the same place, looking at Ning Qi and the middle-aged.

"Although I am very curious about how great the blood gods in your mouth are, but you need to sacrifice 30,000 souls. This method is too cruel. If you don't look at it, you can find you in the inner world today. I feel relieved in my heart. ""

Ning Qi smiled.

He is not joking, but he is really relieved. If the other party does not enter the Dragon Field and has been in the land of Dong Xuan, it is very likely that he will follow the vines and find out the Temple of War. Ningqi is not sure about the prohibition of the Temple of War. Can you kill the monks in the middle of the battlefield?

"Are you relieved?"

The middle-aged man gave a slight glimpse, and his eyes gradually became dignified. He discovered that Ning Qi’s face was not only without the slightest fear, but with a glimmer of high color, as if he was using... Look at him!

"French, what are you waiting for? Help me catch him! I want to eat his flesh in one bite!"

The flowers on the rainy night showed a sly color, and looked at Ning Qi with sorrow.

"Get it!"

The middle-aged man sighed softly, and the dozens of people in the face behind him rushed straight toward Ningqi. They had the power of law and a strong corpse.

Ning Qi smirked, one palm shot, the six dragons formed by the law of the fire, a face-to-face, the dozens of young people who had been cultivated in the early days of the battlefield, smashed to the slag!

“Well? No reward?”

The system's prompt tone did not ring, so Ningqi brows slightly wrinkled.

"Dou Danjing... Late?"

The middle-aged face has changed dramatically in vain. He has just felt the power of a very terrible law from Ning Qi’s palm, and he is much more generous than himself!

The expression of the flower night rain gradually solidified, and the blind eyes looked so straight at Ning Qi.

Below, the group of monks who thought that today must die, seeing this change, the face suddenly showed ecstasy, a palm to kill more than a dozen early days of fighting, such a presence, at least also a mid-term monk in the battlefield, they are today Saved!

"I didn't tell you about the rain in the night, how quickly did I repair the speed of entering the country?"

Ning Qi looked at the middle-aged man like a smile.

"What the **** are you!"

The middle-aged man's face is a little pale, the situation in front of him, because Ning Qi this palm, has turned around! He turned into a weaker side.

"I am Ningqi, you and this uninviting thing, don't you always want to kill me? I am standing here, hit me."

Ning Qi smiled.

"This is the late stage of the battle, I am not his opponent!"

The middle-aged man turned his mind sharply. The next second, he turned and fled.

"Where are you going?"

Just turned around, the middle-aged man saw Ning Qi appear in front of himself and smiled at himself.

"Like this, I will give you a choice, you can go, leave this head."

Ning Qi smiled.

The flower night rain suddenly made a scream, and looked at Ning Qi with grievances: "I will climb out of **** even if I am a ghost, so that you can't die!"

"If you are a monk, don't say these nonsense. You are a ghost. I can kill you a hundred times, a thousand times, 10,000 times, so that you will never be born!"

Ning Qi is faint.

After a pause, he looked at the middle-aged man: "How, my proposal, do you accept it? As long as you give me the head of the flower rain, I will not kill you."

The flower night rain roared: "My husband and I are better than Jin Jian, even if we die, we must die together!"

The middle-aged man showed a hint of hesitation in his face. After a period of time, he sighed softly. "I promised."

"F, husband, you?"

The head of the flower night rain suddenly turned around on the palm of the middle-aged man, and looked at the middle-aged man incredulously, with a trace of despair and sadness in his eyes.

"Night rain, this time can not help you to condense the blood of the real body, when you are not much in Japan, you are dead, change me to live, it is better than everyone to die here together..."

The middle-aged people did not dare to look at the eyes of the night rain, looking at him and saying.

"Oh, take it over."

Ning Qi smiled.

The middle-aged man reached for a throw, and the head of the night rain fell into the hands of Ning Qi. She slammed into a bite of Ning Qi, but the mouth made a crisp sound. When I opened my mouth, I spent the night rain on my teeth. It is all broken.

She and the middle-aged people showed a stunned color on their faces.

Although she had no flesh at the moment, she was also a monk in the early days of the battlefield. The teeth were sharp enough to bite the stone. Now, only in the other hand, leaving a white tooth mark?

"She has already handed it to you, can I leave?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ning Qi and his eyes were somewhat complicated.

"You can go, I won't shoot you."

Ning Qi smiled.

The middle-aged man was relieved in his heart. He was afraid of repenting. After getting a positive answer from Ningqi, he turned away without any reluctance.

"Ukin, Titan"

Ning Qi faint road.

Two electric lights galloped and attacked directly toward the middle-aged.

"The mid-term monk in the battlefield? You are going back!"

The middle-aged man showed a horrible color on his face.

"I promised not to shoot you, but others did not agree."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Shameless!"

The middle-aged man made a roar and was besieged by monks such as Wu Jin and Titan, who were at the peak of the middle of the battlefield. One face fell into the wind.

"How, the movie I directed, is it good? You should, at the moment, should you want him to die here?"

Ning Qi looked at the flowers and rain, and laughed low.

The flowers didn't talk at night, her eyes followed the middle-aged figure, but Ning Qi could see that her mouth had a smile.

In less than ten years, the middle-aged man suddenly broke out with a desperate roar. The corpse law in the body, like a nuclear bomb, exploded instantly.

"To die, let's die together!"

"Roar!"

The Titan made a dragon scorpion, and instantly changed the dragon body. His body was very large, and it directly broke through the whole mountain. The sun was shining straight down and the surrounding area became bright and bright.

The following monks looked at the scene in horror, and even the sun was shining on them, and they were not aware of it.

The killings of the middle-aged people before their death were resisted by the body of the Titans, and none of the monks below were affected.

"Kill me, I can die with him here, I am satisfied."

The sound of the night rain is faint.

At this moment, her face seems to have no hateful color, and it becomes extremely calm.

Ning Qi’s palms were slightly forced, and the head of the night rain was crushed into powder, slowly spilling from his fingers.