Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first chapter of the six hundred and twenty-eighth chapter is how you are! ?

Xiaoliu said that after the demon war, the Mozu had become extinct, and the Mozu had never seen the traces of the Mozu in the fairy tales of the mainland. But now, the magic of Ziyue Yanjun’s body and the newly rejoicing konjac There is some essential similarity in the breath, and after the ban is imposed, he has a very big change. The health value column on the property panel has changed from less than one dollar to three yuan!

The ternary life value, the horrible blood volume of 30 billion, is far worse than Ning Qi!

"Devil?"

Ziyue Yanjun flashed a trace of doubtful color in his eyes, and then sneered at Ningqi. "I don't know what the Mozu is saying, but I know that you are going to become a corpse, you are putting it yourself. Happy konjac, or am I licking from your body?"

"Oh, it seems that you are even pregnant with the blood of the devil, and it is extremely thin. Even the memory is not passed down. It is really pitiful. After listening to the magical body, the body is extremely horrible. Your power is just inspired by the magic. It's really awesome."

Ning Qi stood up from the ground and patted the chest. The magic inside was expelled by the spirit of the spirit, and the broken bones have also been repaired.

"I don't know what you are saying, you give me to die."

Ziyue Yanjun saw Ning Qi did not lose the fighting power, but also got up, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of crazy color, laughing and attacking again against Ning Qi.

Puff puff!

This is the sound of the two people colliding with each other. Whether it is Ning Qi or Ziyue Yanjun, the rumors of the meat at this moment have surpassed most of the monks. Purely throwing punches can produce the explosive effect of creation. The intelligence of Ziyue Yanjun seems to be a little down after the transformation. He does not hide or sneak. The style of play is completely hurt by injury. This style of play was once the best for Ningqi, but it has a long period of time. Time, Ning Qi has very few opportunities to fight with people, this time, it can be a good time!

The two of you come to me, the fists of both sides fell madly on each other's body, Ziyue Yanjun's fist can take away Ningqi's millions of lives every time, and Ning Qi's fist power is equivalent, can also bring Taking his millions of lives, even more, soon, both lives have fallen by more than half.

However, Ziyue Yanjun itself has a blood volume of three yuan. At the moment, there are two and a half yuan left. Ning Qi has only half a dollar left, and then he will continue to fight like this. The final result is still Ning Qi’s defeat.

puff!

Ning Qi's body is slightly on one side, avoiding the key, Ziyue Yanjun's fist falls on his left shoulder, and the fierce bombardment on the ground, bang!

A mushroom cloud rises and a big hole appears on the ground. Ning Qi lies in the middle of the big hole. The left shoulder has been hit almost flat, but under the scouring of the spirit of the spirit, his injury is recovering at an extremely fast speed. If Ningqi's resilience is amazing, his life value can't support such a fight.

If you don’t calculate the cultivation, it’s purely in terms of physical strength. Ziyue Yanjun is the most terrible opponent in the history of Ningqi. No one has been able to stay in the body for a long time. However, there is a little purple moon Yanjun is not as good as him.

Ziyue Yanjun displayed the blood ban. After the exhibition, he had such a terrible flesh. After that, he would fall and slay, but Ning Qi did not need it. His physical strength is the seventh in the prison. Heaven, the emperor of the ancient emperor brought him, this is his own power!

"You are not my opponent."

Ziyue Yanjun’s mouth is slightly raised, and the crescent-like pupil is flashing with a cat-like ridicule. This is not the same person as his previous feeling for Ningqi. Xiaoliu said that there was a fairy magic. The body is transformed into a demon, and the result is a loss of intellect. The state of Ziyue Yanjun is similar to this.

"Then you want to kill me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"I was going to kill you, but now... I won't let you die so fast, forcing me to ban, and want to die fast? How is it possible?"

Ziyue Yanjun laughed and his right hand was high, and the whole person was like a big bow that was tightened.

puff!

One arm fell to the ground.

Another knife flashed over, the other arm fell to the ground, and the two arms covered with black lines on the ground seemed to be alive and squirming.

Ning Qi looked at him, as if he was surprised by the situation in front of him. He smiled and said: "This, I admit that your physical strength is a little stronger than mine, but we didn't seem to have said it at first. Can you use your fist? After playing with you for so long, these two arms will be used as interest. Next, I will take the principal."

The dull Ziyue Yanjun reacted and gave a roar, and the broken hands grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. As a result...

Hey!

There are two more arms on the ground.

The smile on Ning Qi’s face is somewhat pure. “Sorry, cut your two arms.”

"You! That! Dead!"

Ziyue Yanjun Chao Ningqi screams, the black lines on his face are like veins, which stand out from the skin and look terrible.

puff!

His head fell from the neck to the ground and rolled to the feet of Ningqi. At this time, the black lines on his body gradually faded, and the pupils of both eyes returned to normal. Ziyue Yanjun blinked and then smiled. Looking at Ning Qi: "How can your body be so powerful? Just after the eight-robbery creator, I was killed by my hard life. Why don't you die?"

"I will not tell you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Cang Ji Yuan Zun will avenge me..."

Ziyue Yanjun flashed a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, Ning Qi gently waved his hand, Ziyue Yanjun’s head was suddenly split, and the surrounding scene was constantly smashing, because the owner of Ziyue Yanjun died, he Condensed in the field of creation, naturally can no longer support, if Ziyue Yanjun can leave a trace of the soul, perhaps to keep a small place, just like the original Dragon Dragon Emperor.

It is a pity that when his soul escaped from the body, it was crushed by Ning Qi. In this world, there is no Ziyue Yanjun. He completely died.

"Hey! Congratulations to the host to successfully kill the six robbers and create fifty points!"

The system prompts to sound.

"Isn't it seven lords?"

Ning Qi has a slight glimpse.

"This person has been banned and repaired as a fall."

"Good for you."

Ning Qi couldn't help but scream, and then Zi Yan Yanjun's field of creation was completely defeated. He appeared again in Xuehefang.

"why you?"

Xuehe Zhenxian looked at Ningqi with a stunned look, and the group of red robe monks brought by Ziyue Yanjun also looked at Ningqi with an unbelievable look.

"Predecessors saved us!"

Purple Moon Donghua was behind a group of monks. They saw Ning Qi, and their faces suddenly showed ecstasy. Lei Wenjuan was covered in wounds. Two brothers fell on the ground and died. At the moment, they want to live only to hope. Pinned on Ning Qi.

"Why can't it be me?"

Ning Qi smiled and looked at the blood river really fairy.

His creation point has reached 8.9, only one hundred and one can reach a thousand, and now this group of guys together, it is estimated to be worse.