Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first seven hundred and thirty-three chapters

"Old monk, you can go."

Ning Qi smugly glanced at him and waved his hand. The giant python was very angry. He heard Ningqi’s words, but it was a slight glimpse, and there was a trace of suspicious color in his eyes.

"The donor, these people..."

Sakyamuni seems to want to plead for the group of monks.

The giant singer suddenly moved to the old monk and sent it to the rut. No matter whether Xiao Xiaoyue or not, they did not get on the bus. They directly disappeared into the public eye with the old monk and the singer.

Duanmu Chong’s eyes showed a hint of regret. I knew that I should not get off the bus and left with Sakyamuni. Before that, they really didn’t expect Ning Qi to let Shakyam Hui’s life leave the place. It is because the purpose of Sakyamuni and Modong are different, and the starting point is different, so Ning Beixuan will spare him a life?

In the next moment, Xiao Wuyue and others were slightly stiff, and Ning Qi’s body shrank and turned back to its original appearance. He appeared in front of a few people and looked at them like a smile.

"Xiao brother, Duanmu brother... Don't come innocent?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Ning brother..."

Everyone looked smirk, Xiao Wu night and other people were better. After all, they met Ning Qi once thousands of years ago, but their masters, at this moment, were frightened and afraid to speak, their bodies were straight and stiff, and they were a little stiff. Cold sweat gradually emerged from their foreheads.

This guy in front of him, but one of the seven lords of the creator is the ants, they can pinch their terrible existence!

"Want to come, the news should be you spread out, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

hiss……

Everyone **** a cold breath, are you coming? Are they going to die? When I read this, all people had a hint of horror on their faces, even the usual steady Xiao Xiao no night.

"Thank you a lot, bring so many creators to me, and continue to work harder, continue to spread this news, let more creators come to me, do you know? If you understand, please come back, go slowly. ""

Ning Qi smiled.

Uh……

How is this going?

The plot of the peak and the loop, let Xiao Wu night and others show a horrible color, stunned and looked at Ning Qi, how do the other party also thank them for coming?

However, it’s too late to take a deeper look. Since Ning Qi let them go, they didn’t mean to kill them. This opportunity can’t be let go, whether Ning Qi is playing with them, and glance at the group of repressed monks, a trace of mercy Passed, compared with them, they still have at least a chance!

"Nan brother, I, we will leave."

Xiao no night, bravely courageous, arched his hand to Ningqi arch, tentatively turned away, and waited for him to disappear into the sky, Ning Qi did not shoot on it, Duanmu Chong and others who had been afraid to move, and quickly followed. Going up, not long after, they left the boundary of Yunqi Village, and everyone gathered together.

"You said, what does he mean?"

The four-robbery creator of the Demon sect swept the direction of Yunqi Village, and opened his mouth.

"It is really strange not only to kill us but to thank us."

The yin and yang sect of the four-roof creator has a long sigh of relief. Today, if it is a white life, it will be a life. After all, even the old monsters such as the magic east are killed by the other side, and the six robbers have died a lot. Not to mention the looming owners, and they are only the four lords of the lord, but they can escape the birth of the day. If the things of today are spread out, it is sure to be shocked to be known.

"This person, will you be practicing magic?"

He is talking about the monk of the Jiuji Temple, which has been snoring for a long time. He also followed the crowd and fled the rut. Now his face is a bit ugly.

Everyone heard the words, and looked at him with a strange look. This guy is planning to put a name for evil in Xuantou, Ningbei.

Seeing that everyone did not echo themselves, the monk laughed and shut up.

"No matter what, today, Ningbei Xuan has put us on a path of life. I think it will be far away from him in the future. This kind of horrible means, without the eight-robbery creator, is absolutely impossible to suppress Ningbeixuan."

"Then he just let us continue to make persistent efforts to let more creators go to him. Do you say this sentence, is it against you? Is he warning me not to disclose the news?"

The four robbers of the War Zong whispered.

"possible!"

All the people nodded.

"The things that are going on today, you still don't preach, anyway, the younger generation of Sakyamuni is still alive, and other sects naturally have him to spread the news."

When the four robbing creators of the Yin and Yang dynasty said this sentence, their eyes glanced around, and everyone saw it, and the unspoken fly flew up and went away in the distance. From the beginning to the end, they were guarding themselves. The words of the people will not be heard by Ning Qi. Half of those words just mentioned are said to be heard for themselves, and half of them are actually told to Ning Qi.

They are likely to never understand all of a lifetime. The words that Ning Qi said before are not counter-intellectual, but they are sincerely letting them continue their efforts to hate Ningqi.

.........

"Bei Xuan seniors, I am wrong, let me live a life!"

The group of monks who were suppressed at the entrance to the village saw Ningqi coming towards them and pleading for mercy. They were all regretful in their eyes. I really hope that God can give them a chance once again, so they will definitely be far from here. It’s definitely not like this, it’s crashing into it and killing it.

Especially the five monks who thought they were holding the thighs, they are now in the corner, bursting into tears...

"You have been wondering how to enter the village to grab my baby, but now I want you to spare your life? If my strength is not good, I have already been swallowed by the belt bones? So shameless words, you Still not a person?"

Ning Qi frowned.

"Uh……"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with horror.

"If there is any last word... don't say it, because you will not hear it when you say it, go on the road."

Ning Qi’s mouth is slightly raised.

"Ning Bei Xuan, you must not die!"

"Sinful of the three great demon sects, the desperate death will have no place to hide you! You must die without a whole body, broken bones!"

"We are waiting for you in the underworld!"

The mind knows that it must die. Some monks broke the cans and broke. They suddenly screamed at Ningqi, and there was nothing to say. The magical sea of ​​fire swept toward them.

A breeze blew, and there was only a pile of ashes on the ground, proving that they had come to the world...

"Hey! Congratulations on the successful killing of the host..."

"Ding!"

The system prompts sounds continuously.

Ning Qi looked at his own attributes and made a point: 78540/100000.