Chapter 1071: Blood god (1/2)

The first thousand seventy-one chapter of the blood **** real body

Wu Jin did not pay attention to Wang Dalong, but stood facelessly. Wang Dalong felt that some of them did not come to Taiwan, and there was a anger in his heart. However, he had not yet determined that Wu Jin’s cultivation was stronger than himself, or he was the same as himself. Did not shoot.

”Lin Hai, are you taking them over to find the troubles of the predecessors?”

Behind Wang Dalong, a monk who gave Ningqi the way to lead them screamed.

Lin Hai was shocked and shook hands: ”Not me, not me, they are coming by themselves!”

”Chicken-hearted.”

Fang Bai taunted the cold, in the usual, Lin Hai had already slapped past, but now the situation, he knows that what he has to do is to shut up.

”Have you been dumb?”

Wang Dalong looked at Wu Jin, cold channel.

”the host?”

Wu Jin looked at Ning Qi, and his eyes showed a hint of inspiration.

the host?

When Wang Dalong heard the word, he thought he had got it wrong, but Wu Jinna’s expression and actions were clearly based on the young man.

”Do you want to call the master of the Daoist monk? What is the origin of this young man?”

Wang Dalong’s face showed a trace of suspicion.

”I am going to kill if I am disabled.”

Ning Qi faint road.

This Wang Dalong condensed more than one hundred laws and killed him. Ning Qi was able to gain the power of a law. The mosquitoes were small, and that was meat.

”Wait! This is a misunderstanding!”

Wang Dalong’s eyes were a little scared and he waved.

Wu Jin did not pay attention, but walked toward him with a cold expression.

”I am fighting with you!”

Wang Dalong’s eyes flashed a stern color, screaming, and then... turned and fled. The direction he fled was the exit. Obviously, he planned to let the guards here to save him.

Wu Jin is an ancient Jinwu. Although he is better at the law of fire, his speed is not slow. Everyone only thinks that there is a flower in front of him. Wang Dalong, who should have fled the air, is like a dead dog. In the hands, lost at the foot of Ning Qi.

The nearby monks were shocked, and there was a hint of anger in their eyes.

As a prisoner, Wang Dalong occupies the cultivation of the early days of the battlefield, and they are given the opportunity to take it. The life of some female monks is forced to commit himself to him in order to protect his life. Now he sees Wang Dalong as a dead man. Like a dog, lying on the ground, it is very deflated.

”Don't, don't kill me, I will make you a cow, and spare me a life!”

Wang Dalong turned up and squatted in front of Ningqi, screaming for mercy.

puff!

A cold mangling flashed, his head slammed into the ground and died.

Sure enough, the system only gave Ning Qi a force.

”It’s good to die!”

Lin Hai took the lead.

The nearby monks saw a burst of cheers, but soon they were quiet, and some looked at Ningqi and others with fear.

”Is anyone here?”

Ning Qi Chao Ling is coming to the east.