Chapter 931: Fatal blow (2/2)
The power of the peak of the law, quickly condensed into a long gun with a length of ten feet, directly to the back of the heart of Ning Qi shot!
A bang.
The pistol directly penetrated the heart of Ningqi.
”Old dog!”
Ning Qi’s tough turn turned to Wu Guodong and snorted, like a kite with broken wings, falling directly into the rough river.
”When I raise my wounds, I will look for the implement again. It is now broken. If you don't look at it carefully, others should not find it special! Lose a drop of blood, if you can't get that instrument. This time, it is a big loss!”
Wu Guodong knew that Ning Qi was dead under his own attack, so he stopped at the place, hesitated for a moment, turned and left.
The river itself belongs to a certain force, and the strongest of the forces is stronger than his Ziweizong lord. With Wu Guodong's current state, there is no courage to follow the river to find Ningqi's body.
Among the rivers, there were some powerful existences that discovered Ningqi. When their breath swept away in Ningqi, they ignored it.
A human corpse, even the body of a human being that is not a fighting land, is useless garbage for them.
Ning Qi is dead.
Normally, he is really dead, and the death is very thorough, because his heart, already under the strongest blow of Wu Guodong, was instantly evaporated.
However, his spirit is still there. However, after losing control of the flesh, his spirit can only be attached to the body, and the body is felt washed by the waves of the river.
”System, listen to me? Hurry up and save the field.”
”The **** system, the moment of disappearance disappeared without a trace?”
”If you lose your body, the soul will not be out for three days, it will dissipate...”
Ning Qi’s spirit is very sad. At this moment, he thought a lot. In the past few years, he flashed through his mind. After he had not thought about it, he suddenly found an inexplicable suction in his body. His soul sucked in, and then, Ning Qi was black, and he didn’t know anything.
At the same time, Ning Qi that has lost the life of the flesh, began to show a slight change, the big wound on the chest, is slowly healing.
In his eyebrows, a drop of pale gold blood emerged, and the blood of the body itself began to merge, and the cells that were about to lose activity boiled at this moment.
The speed of repair is getting faster and faster, and the granules next to the wound are almost retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye. After half a day, Ningqi has no trauma except for a dead body.
In this way, Ning Qi's body fluttered in the river for half a month. During this period, countless breaths walked around him and found that it was only a ‘corpse’ and he ignored Ningqi.
After another half a month, Ning Qi was finally rushed to the shore by the river.
It happened that there were three young men and women passing by, one of them was sharp-eyed and found Ning Qi.
These three are the outside disciples of ‘Bou Guzong’. The female is Lu Yuran and the two young men are her master and two brothers, Lu Qing and Lu Feng.
”Two brothers, where is there a person?”
Lu Yanran pointed to Ning Qi, Tao.
Lu Qing Lu Feng saw it, looked at each other, and walked to Ning Qi with vigilance. ”Hey, this guy should die?”