Chapter 555: Not heavy enough (2/2)
Seeing that the Wu Ma Wind Bell did not talk to himself, Zhou Lu Ning could not help but secretly turned a blind eye.
Cai Weitao swept the black water proud dragon and saw that his face was blue and green at the moment, and his fist was clenched. He couldn’t help but smile at the emperor: ”You said, can this battle, black water poetry win?”
”Cai Weitao! What do you mean? Do you think my sister can't win a peak?”
Mu Juner has not yet answered, Blackwater proud dragon has been coldly looking at Cai Weitao, in the tone, with full of killing.
Cai Weitao didn't care about Blackwater's proud dragon, because in his eyes, Blackwater is a waste that even the nine-family ordinary Tianjiao can't match. There is no qualification for him to sit on the same level with him. He can sit with him completely. Behind his black water dragon and black water poems face.
Mu Juner said faintly: ”When it is not in the end, no one knows the outcome. Have you ever seen an ant, but can kill the elephant?”
”I know that the ant must be very poisonous! For example, ‘the sky ant’, come to the top ten, even if it is fighting, you have to avoid its edge!”
Mu Bai echoes the road.
”It makes a little sense.”
Ji Kaixi nodded, looking at Ning Qi's eyes, a little change, this guy seems not to be brainless!
Seeing that they all have such an attitude, Blackwater proudly ignited anger and anger. ”Wait, you guys, this group of ants, dare to humiliate me blackwater dragons, don't let me find opportunities, otherwise I want you all I regret everything that is said today.”
They don't know that Blackwater Dragon will hate everyone for these words.
On the stands of the black prison gate.
In the eyes of the night, there was a hint of regret in the eyes. If he strongly urged Ningqi to enter the black prison gate, now the bucket is the black prison gate.
In the heart of the night, I couldn’t help but plan to get up. I’m guilty of what I’m guilty of.
When Ning Qi is dead or alive, is it difficult for the gold lord to dare to find the black prison gate?
Mind here, the night **** can not help but smile.
”How are you thinking about it?”
Ning Qi looked at the black water poems and smiled.
The black water poem looked up coldly, and the broken finger instantly grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye. The next moment, she turned into a residual image and disappeared into place.
puff.
Ning Qi had a punch in the back, and the whole person was directly squatting on the floor. Like the old cow plowing the field, he pulled out dozens of feet on the floor, leaving a deep trace.
The battlefield is silent.
Then, a few sighs sounded.
It seems that even if there is such a terrible bucket, Ningqi is still not the opponent of the black water poem. After all, the level gap between the peak of the Emperor and her is like a scorpio, can not be overtaken.
The normal fighting emperor, in the black water poetry of the angry fist, is absolutely on the spot.
So, should he also die?
”Have you seen it?”
Blackwater proudly looked at Cai Weitao and others.
”wrong!”
Cai Weitao did not pay attention to him, but in the eyes it burst into a fine light, staring at Ning Qi's figure.
Sure enough, I saw Ning Qi stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. It seemed that there was no such thing as a single injury. He said to the black water: ”Not heavy enough, then heavier.”
Ning Qi’s surprise discovery, his true second-story warfare body, has already had some looseness. Perhaps, you can take this opportunity to hone your hands with Blackwater’s poems.