Chapter 572: Mad magic knife (2/2)

”With your qualifications, as long as you break through to the ninth level of life and death, by the time, the first position of the Dragon List, you should have a 40% chance to win, but now, I am afraid that the chance is less than half, if you can retreat first, and so on. After that, and then try to find the first position in the Dragon List, what do you think?”

Thirteen emperors.

”Even the thirteen emperors said that he had the chance to win the No. 1 position in the Dragon List?”

There was a hint of color on the faces of everyone.

The advice of the 13th Emperor is very reasonable. Normal people will listen. Ning Qi also feels very correct. Unfortunately, the system’s pothole mission must win the Dragon List first. He can enter the life and death nine levels, so...

Ning Qi smiled and said: ”The good intentions of the thirteen emperors are under the heart. If there is an opportunity in the future, they will come to discuss the fourth style of the thirteen emperors.”

After all, he turned and left.

Everyone was a little surprised, looking at Ning Qi's eyes full of incomprehensible and annoying.

”Thirteen emperors have suggested him this way. He still insists on his own way, so arrogant, it is really a painstaking effort for the thirteen emperors!”

Someone is dissatisfied.

”I think that the strong will be strong and strong, this is a crazy knife!”

Mad magic knife?

Everyone suddenly felt that this name seemed to be quite suitable for Ningqi.

”Thirteen brothers, why do you have to say more with this son?”

The seven emperors are unhappy.

The thirteen emperor looked at Ning Qi's back and sighed in his heart. Then he glanced at the seven emperors and said: ”Seven brothers, I am tired, you let these people go.”

”Oh, okay.”

The seven emperors nodded and prepared to drive away the group of onlookers, but did not need him to drive away, because Ning Qi left, they also turned and left.

......

Deep in the palace.

An old **** stood at the door of a stone room, whispering: ”The Great Emperor, the thirteen emperors lost.”

”I saw it already.”

There was a faint voice inside the stone room, which was a bit ethereal and elusive.

”The Great, is the old slave going to follow this?”

The old **** continued.

”No, let it go.”

”Yes, the Great.”

......

Tianjiyuan.

Jin Laotou and Mondulu, as well as a large group of refiners at the Tianji Academy, are studying the structure of the ancient scorpion and the rune lines inside.

Suddenly, the old man’s body was slightly shocked, and his mouth showed a faint smile: “This kid, not bad...”

”Master, what?”

Montelulu is curious.

”Nothing for you, work.”

Jin Laotou glanced at him. This apprentice is all good, that is, the cultivation talent is too low. It is still a problem to break through to the fight in this life.

Fortunately, God sent him a cute little guy.

......

Wuwangfu.

”What? He won 13 emperors?”

A beautiful woman stood in front of Wu Wangye with disbelief.

Wu Wangye nodded and said: ”It is true.”

”Damn, if so, how can you kill him in the future? No, I have to increase my stack!”

The middle-aged beautiful woman showed a hint of hatred in her eyes, and a sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

”this is……”

Wu Wangye looked at the sword with some shock.

That is the martial arts in the heavens, the vast Kyushu empire, and the number of buckets above the heavenly grade is only one hundred.

”I don't believe that there is a master in the sky, please don't go to the master of Baidi Building!”

The middle-aged woman is a wicked road.