Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The group of archers who were arranged by the left army were among the elites in the black tiger gang. Each of them not only practiced martial arts for more than ten years, but also experienced dozens of battles.

They are just like the left army. They all mistakenly think that the look on Ning Qi’s face is changed because of fear, and there is a hint of smirk on everyone’s face.

Dare to kill Zuo Fei, the black tiger to help the young master, we must have the awareness of today's first award!

If they are surrounded by them, even if they are second-rate masters, they must be careful and careful. Otherwise, the arrows will be blind, and the gods will be unable to return to heaven!

The left army was striding with a meteor, with a smirk on his face. He came to Ningqi in an instant. His body was full of blood and blood. Although he was over forty years old, he had not yet reached the age of decline.

"Zuo Xiong, don't want to kill him on the spot, and let him try some pains and torture, and let him die."

Ginger broke the road.

"Who are you, I have nothing to hate with you, why do you want to be so vicious!"

Ning Jiu Xian stared at Jiang Dang.

"Jiangyin City Jiangjia, my son Jiang Tianshu was interrupted by Ning Qi, and may not be able to walk normally in the future. What kind of hatred are you talking about between us?"

Ginger broke cold and looked at Ning Jiuxian and four people, his eyes showed a hint of twilight: "Today, not only will he suffer, but I will let you four people accompany him. Only in this way can I solve my hatred! ”

"Poor! I can't help but feel the wind. Now it's killing people and interrupting people's legs. It's really ridiculous to find the reason."

Ning Jiu Xian anger road.

At the same time, Zuo Jun had already reached out and grabbed Ning Qi's shoulder. He did not intend to kill Ning Qi on the spot.

The left army is a third-rate master, with a strength of five hundred pounds. The ordinary warrior faces him and will be killed in a punch.

In his eyes, even if Ning Qi practiced martial arts from a young age, did he practice for a few years? Can have a strength of two or three hundred pounds, even if it is very enchanting!

Because of this thought, the left army did not even put Ning Qi in his eyes. When his arm fell on Ning Qi’s shoulder, he even gave a sneer: "When the shoulder blade is broken, people will be very painful. You must not scream."

After all, his palm power suddenly squirted out, turning the fingers into claws, it is necessary to crush Ning Qi's shoulder blades.

I am dying.

Two interest rates.

Three interest rates.

The left army was rushing into the blood, and his face gradually became a little red. Everyone thought that he had not started to exert his strength, but only he himself knew that he had just exhausted all his strength, but he could not crush the other's shoulder blades!

This feeling is like catching a piece of pig iron.

"how come……"

The left army only showed a trace of gloom.

"You are too weak to be too weak. With this means, you can even develop the Black Tigers into the first gang of Jiangyin City. It seems that Niu Dazhuang really has no brains, and the two martial artists will make you a third-rate fighter. !"

Ning Qi smiled and grabbed the shoulder blade of Zuo Juncai. He laughed and said: "When the shoulder blade is crushed, it will be very painful. You should not make a sound."

what?

The left army was only slightly stunned, and then he saw Ning Qi’s hand slamming hard. Hey, his shoulder blade was instantly crushed and crushed, and the pain of the cold air hit the heart. The left army was almost blind. Turned over, it was so fainting.

"Help the Lord!"

The bows around the eyes saw the situation was wrong, and the face could not help but reveal a trace of horror, and then they pulled the trigger in their hands.

At the same time, there was a large group of black tigers helping the strong people to lie in the surroundings, and they rushed out at this time. The entire lobby was filled with people.

Ning Jiuxin and the four people saw this scene, and they could not help but show despair. They did not notice the situation of Zuo Juncai.

At this moment, the left army was in the hands of Ning Qi, and he was constantly sweating.

He did not expect that the next greet of him would be a more stern end. When those screaming arrows came, Ning Qi grabbed the left army and swung it.

"what!"

The left army gave a scream, Ning Qi grabbed his smashed shoulder blade, and used such a large force to wave, suddenly affected the wound, so that the pain brought double acidity.

After the sound was finished, within a little bit of interest, the left army once again issued a fierce horror.

"what!"

This time, it was because more than ten smashing arrows were shot on his ass, as if they were well discussed, and they had a good understanding!

“How come so fast?”

The bow pickers are stunned.

Ning Qi's speed is so fast that they think that they have an illusion in front of their eyes. In just one moment, Ning Qi and the left army will change their shadows, use him to make a meat shield, and block all the poisoned arrows!

"The situation is wrong..."

Ginger broke down and subconsciously stood up.

Is the left army not full of confidence? How did you get started, was it given to Ning Qi?

Until now, Ning Jiuxian four talents discovered the real situation in front of this scene, they saw it with their own eyes, the left army was used as a meat shield by Ning Qi, blocking the arrow of their own people!

Holding a big man in one hand, it can also be used as a shield in an understatement. This scene makes Ning Jiuxian’s faces all reveal a faint color, and the heart even begins to doubt whether the person in front is Ning Qi. ?

At the same time, they thought of Jiang’s complaints against Ning Qi and Jiang Zuo’s face, and his face gradually became somewhat weird.

"You, you are second-rate..."

The left army was furious and looked at Ning Qi.

In his heart, he is not willing to believe in any way. A teenager, a young man, is still a scholarly family. He has no connection with the rivers and lakes. In the end, he will be a second-rate master. Is this a joke that God has made with him?

"You are second-rate, your family is second-rate."

Ning Qi laughed and slammed his hands again, and the left army suddenly became miserable again, and those bows and shackles had not dared to shoot easily. They were afraid of their own arrows and injured the helpers again!

"Ning Qi, what are you going to do! We still don't put our helpers down. Today's things, there must be some misunderstandings in the mid-term, let go of the helpers, let's talk!"

A young black tiger screamed at the backbone.

"Yes! Let go of the helper, if you hurt the helper today, the entire Jiangyin City will not allow you!"

"Our black tigers have great power, and you can't escape with wings!"

"Noisy!"

Ning Qi snorted and suddenly pulled out the arrow from the left army. He swept it, and the arrows were nailed to the right hand of each of the bows. They suddenly screamed and then angered. Look at each other.

The arrow is poisonous, but the drug can only be dissolved by the left army. But now the left army is caught in the hands of Ning Qi, and the situation at the moment has become one-sided...

"You black tiger help this point, can you please come to the door?"

Ning Qi smiled and released his palm, and Zuo Juncai’s body immediately fell to the ground. There was a layer of black gas on his face, and the other arm of the subconscious, using a good arm, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.