Super Dragon Slaughtering System

"You wait a moment." A guard arched and turned into the heavenly yard. Not long after, a middle-aged man with two mouse beards came out. He had some thieves and eyes, first read the truth. There was a faint color in the eyes, then I looked at the monkey again, my brow was slightly wrinkled, and finally I looked at it.

Ning Qi, the first guard who followed him was behind him.

"I heard that you want to see thelord? I still say a lot, call the owner the old man?"

The middle-aged people are somewhat arrogant looking at Ning Qi, a faint road.

"Forget it, let's go in."

Ning Qi smiled and ignored the middle-aged man and walked toward the Tianjiyuan.

"Bold!"

The middle-aged man shouted, "Give me three of them!"

The two guards saw the situation, and when Ningqi walked to the door, they looked at each other and suddenly shot.

Hey!

The two figures flew out, and the mouth was bleeding, but their lives were worry-free, but they temporarily lost their ability to move.

"What are you doing? It is a felony!"

The middle-aged man did not seem to think that Ning Qi’s strength was so strong that he could not even see the action of the shot, and he defeated two defending strong players.

Ning Qi still ignored him. He went straight to the Tianjiyuan with the true scorpion and the monkey. The middle-aged man could only retire continuously. Then he suddenly screamed and more and more guards were attracted. .

"Fast, stop the three! They have to be strong!"

Middle-aged people sigh.

The group of guards heard the words, they shot at Ningqi, and wanted to suppress Ningqi. Then, like the two guards at the door, they flew out one by one, and they couldn’t get enough effort. They lay down on the ground. The guards, from time to time, issued a painful mourning.

"What happened?"

A strong man came to the air and fell to the middle-aged. He first saw dozens of guards lying on the ground, and his brows were deeply wrinkled.

"Master, these three people must force us to heaven!"

The middle-aged man saw the brawny and quickly hid behind him.

"Ok?"

The brawny subconsciously looked at Ning Qi, and his look was slightly stunned.

"Meng brother."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Ning brother?"

Mondulu squinted his eyes and waited for him to make sure that the person in front of him was really singular, his face was ecstatic, and he hugged a bit.

The middle-aged man and the guards saw this scene, and suddenly there was a faint color in his eyes. What happened?

"Ning brother, you have not come back for so many years, I thought you were dead outside!"

After the hug, Monduru had some blame.

"Haha, busy."

Ning Qi smiled.

Suddenly, "Can the old man be there?"

"Shi Zun is experimenting with the latest type of dragon slug. This rookie bomb can kill a creator with only five, and the old man named this dragon slaughter as the North Xuan Tuo Dragon!"

Mondulu smiled.

"Northern Xuan Tuo Dragon Bomb..."

It should be quite eccentric to look at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled helplessly: "The name of the old man Jin..."

"Right, this guy is your disciple?"

Ning Qi pointed to the middle-aged man.

"Well, although his practice method has no talent, but the talent for the refiner is quite OK."

Montelulu nodded with a smile, then he changed his face. "Is this kid colliding with you?"

Not waiting for Ningqi’s opening, Mondulu immediately yelled at the middle-aged man who was glaring at the thief’s eyes: “How many times have I warned you? Don’t think that you are my disciple, you can be arrogant everywhere, Ning brother can pinch with one finger Die you, don't roll over and plead guilty!"

"Yes Yes!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly ran to the crowd and bowed to Ningqi: "The predecessors forgive sins..."

"That's all, this time, I will interrupt my legs next time, let's go."

Ning Qi smiled.

The middle-aged man gave a slight glimpse and looked down at Monteluru. He was also a disciple of Montelulu. The other party threatened him so much.

"Look at what I do? Ning brother wants to interrupt your legs, your ancestors can't stop, don't forget, the title of the North Xuan Tuo Dragon Bomb is taken in the name of Ning Xiong!"

Monteluro snorted.

"Bei Xuan...ah?"

The middle-aged man lost his voice: "Is it Ning's ancestors?" He did not dare to look at Ning Qi, but he couldn't think of the name in front of him. It looks like a normal scholar, and it would be legendary. The refiner is repaired as Ning Beixuan, which is not weaker than Jinsheng!

As soon as I thought of the various deeds of the legendary Ning Beixuan, the middle-aged people’s legs could not help but tremble.

"go away."

Mengdulu kicked a middle-aged man and then laughed at Ningqi: "Ning brother, I will go to see Master, and he will be very happy when he sees you."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

......

Tianshanyuan back hill.

Because this is the place to test the dragon slaughter, so this place is full of people, except for the old man, there is no one else.

It is arranged around the array to prevent radiation leakage, otherwise the ordinary people in the capital, where to bear, after all, this dragon bomb, equivalent to the nuclear bomb on the earth!

"Ha ha ha! Finally it is a success! At that moment, the old man is coming to the Kyushu Empire, and I will give him 50 North Mysterious Dragons!"

The old man's white hair roots are upright, not the earliest kind of refined atmosphere, but like a crazy scientist, with his big laugh at the moment, not like a normal person.

"Master, you see who is coming!"

Mengdulu flew over with Ningqi and others.

The old man turned and looked at him. His look suddenly changed. "Ning Xiaozi?"

"Golden old man."

Ning Qi smiled and said.

"Ha ha ha! Ning Xiaozi, you are here!"

Jin Laotou immediately stepped forward to Ning Qi, then waved his hand and saw a black lacquered ball flying like a cannonball to a test field hundreds of miles away.

boom!

A mushroom cloud rose and the horrible impact swept away in all directions. Some of them hit the edge of the array and were blocked by the formation.

When the shells exploded, a dazzling white light bloomed. Even Montluru couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Only Ningqi was not affected by this white light.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? A little bit interesting."

I should have taken a look at the old man, and I noticed that the other’s cultivation was far from the explosion. The inevitable rise of curiosity in my heart.

"Ning Xiaozi, how do you see me as a North Xuan Tuo Dragon? You can kill the Creator below three robbers!"

The old man smiled.

"Not bad, if you developed this North Xuan Tuo Dragon Bomb, I wouldn't be so tired."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Right, you just said which old man to eat fifty such dragons?"

Ning Qi asked again.

"You came exactly. The old man claimed to be the creator of the Central Empire. He wanted me to work for him. After another month, it was the last deadline. If I didn't agree, he would level the whole Kyushu!" The old man looked solemn. a bit.