Super Dragon Slaughtering System

Why is the second thousand and ninety-ninth chapter so painful?

"What are you doing? Let's take out the gift."

Seeing that Ningqi did not move, even the king of Luo had looked over here, and the underworld monk at the same table suddenly got anxious.

"The three of them... wouldn't you want to lick the Mengpo soup? Do they not know that Meng Po Tang had to wait for the gift to be delivered before it was possible?"

"Oh, I didn't even have a gift, I dare to come here to eat white. I can't go to the three people today, but it's a good skin."

"Just like the girl who seems to know one of them, it seems that it is indeed the wrong person. How can someone who knows the glass girl can not get a gift?"

The monks of the underworld who were in front of the seat gloated to look at the three people of Ningqi, and like the three of Ningqi, the eyes of the monks sitting in the corner were showing a trace of anger, and they could not wait to shoot Ningqi three on the spot. These three people are completely shameful to them!

The color of the suspicion in the eyes of the ice glass demon gradually dissipated, and looked at Ning Qi’s eyes with a hint of indifference. Obviously her confirmation was wrong. This guy is very similar to the one born, but with that How can one's strength not even be able to get a gift from a king?

Haiyang Juan Luo looked like a smile, and looked at the ice glass demon. The final look fell on Ning Qi. When the atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more embarrassing, he finally got up and walked to Ning Qi, looking down at the three people, laughing. Road: "Three, you forgot to bring a gift today?"

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head. "No."

"Why is that?"

Haiyang Juan Luo laughed.

"We didn't intend to bring a gift at all."

Ning Qi smiled.

The appearance of Haiyang’s scrolls changed slightly. The monks in the underworld heard the words of Ningqi, and they took a breath of cold in their hearts. Even if they were sitting near the king of the scrolls, they were repaired as the monks who had reached the beginning of the Netherland. Ning Qi’s sentence was shocked.

This guy... don't want to live? I didn’t say that the gift was so arrogant. Did they think that Wang’s temper was very good?

Everyone subconsciously looked at the king of the scroll, and sure enough, they have seen the face of the king of the scrolls a lot black, and among the eyes of the mung bean, there is a cold face.

"No gifts?"

The smile on Haiyang’s face gradually dissipated, and the breath of his body became more and more violent. The nearby Luolu monks also got up and walked over to Ningqi, surrounded by three people from Ningqi. The underworld monks at the table saw the words, and they regretted it. They wanted to leave, but found that these Luolu monks did not give way. It is obvious that the other party treated themselves and the three guys together!

"All, you, we are not with them, you have to misunderstand, we have a gift..."

"Yeah yeah."

No matter how they interpret it, Haiyang Juanluo and others did not let it go. Their faces suddenly became very incomparable, and the hateful Chaoning three looked.

"You didn't bring a gift, according to the rules of my scroll, I should have executed you, but today my father's birthday is not suitable for killing. So, the three of you broke your legs and climbed out from here. Today's business is counted. It is."

Haiyang Juanlu smiled.

"Self-broken legs?"

Meng Tianshu's mouth was slightly raised, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes. This guy in his eyes was already a dead man.

Ning Qi did not speak. In the eyes of everyone, the three were obviously afraid because they couldn’t even speak.

As a result, Meng Tianshu suddenly got up and his eyes fell on Wang Wang. "You can remember the emperor empire!"

The empire of the meditation?

Suddenly I heard these four words. Many monks in the underworld were shocked. The land that everyone stood at now was not the empire of the meditation. It was only this empire that was destroyed by the King of the Kings for a long time. Today, the name was suddenly heard again. Everyone suddenly felt a little weird and looked at Meng Tianshu.

"The embers of the emperor's empire?"

The face of Haiyang Juanluo and others suddenly became awe-inspiring, and there were some changes in the eyes of Ningqi.

"Step aside."

Luo Luo stood up and faint.

Haiyang Juan Luo and other people heard the words, respectfully walked to the side, the eyes of Wang Wang, fell on Meng Tianshu, suddenly burst into laughter: "Ha ha ha! It turned out that you are a fish in the net, I can't think of you in these years. The appearance changed, even the king almost could not recognize your breath."

Everyone saw the reaction of King Luo, and took a cold breath in his heart, looking at Meng Tianshu with amazement.

"Is this man really the ember of the empire of the empire? Why didn't he hide and take the initiative to come here to die?"

"It’s weird and weird. If there is an abnormality, there will be a demon. Are they coming to find the king of the robbery today?”

"The king of the scrolls, when you killed me millions of monks in the empire of the empire, I am coming back today, I want to ask you all about it."

Meng Tianshu looked at Luo Wang coldly.

"Recover all this to me?"

Wang Luoshu looked at Meng Tianshu with horror, and then burst into a burst of laughter. The fat meat on his body was so trembled like a wave. The Luo Luo monks who were present, and the masters of the major forces attached to the King of Luo Luo followed. Laughing, looking at Meng Tianshu's eyes, with a hint of deep ridicule.

Looking for the revenge of the king? Don't say that Wang Luo is one of the top eight masters of the family. Even if there are at least ten people in the early days of the Netherland, there is no need to take the roll of Wang Wang himself, and it is enough to suppress this. Does the body smell like an ant?

"You...what? Haha!"

Luo Luo Wang pointed to Meng Tianshu, laughing and gasping, his eyes are full of ridicule.

"North Xuan Xianhuang, this fat pig's body is more than a million crystals, killing him today, that the crystal will be enough."

Meng Tianshu's respectful courtesy of Chaoning.

Everyone gave a slight glimpse, and the king of the scrolls also stunned. Then he looked at Ningqi. Was this talented person the leader?

"Have you been the helper of the embers of this empire empire? Come from which clan, and let the king be happy."

Ning Qi smiled and said.

"Do you want to be happy?"

Ning Qi’s mouth was slightly raised, and he waited for the opening of the king. He looked at the three princes, and the three princes nodded. The figure was slightly moving and appeared directly in front of the king of the scroll. The king saw it and his face was exposed. A little surprised, the speed of the other party is so fast?

However, there is no panic in the king of the scroll, his physical strength is far beyond the same level, even if the other party is fast, how can he take him? Even a monk who is in the middle of the Netherland can hardly hurt him.

"boom!"

The fist of the prince of the three princes fell on the belly of the king of the scroll, and the eyes of the two mung bean-sized eyes of the king of Luo suddenly bulged out and became several times larger. The blood was covered with a trace of sorrow... ...why... is it so painful?