Chapter 1072: Difficult to fly (1/2)

The first thousand zero seventy-two chapters

”I am, is it unexpected?”

Ning Qi smiled.

”Ha ha ha! There is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you have to be awkward! Boy, you will pay for my life today!”

The head of the skull smirked and smiled.

”I was still thinking about where to find you, and you ran to the door yourself. This is also good, your flesh and blood are also integrated into the blood god.”

The middle-aged man laughed.

The monk underneath saw this change, and suddenly squatted in the same place, looking at Ning Qi and the middle-aged.

”Although I am very curious about how great the blood gods in your mouth are, but you need to sacrifice 30,000 souls. This method is too cruel. If you don't look at it, you can find you in the inner world today. I feel relieved in my heart. ””

Ning Qi smiled.

He is not joking, but he is really relieved. If the other party does not enter the Dragon Field and has been in the land of Dong Xuan, it is very likely that he will follow the vines and find out the Temple of War. Ningqi is not sure about the prohibition of the Temple of War. Can you kill the monks in the middle of the battlefield?

”Are you relieved?”

The middle-aged man gave a slight glimpse, and his eyes gradually became dignified. He discovered that Ning Qi’s face was not only without the slightest fear, but with a glimmer of high color, as if he was using... Look at him!

”French, what are you waiting for? Help me catch him! I want to eat his flesh in one bite!”

The flowers on the rainy night showed a sly color, and looked at Ning Qi with sorrow.

”Get it!”

The middle-aged man sighed softly, and the dozens of people in the face behind him rushed straight toward Ningqi. They had the power of law and a strong corpse.

Ning Qi smirked, one palm shot, the six dragons formed by the law of the fire, a face-to-face, the dozens of young people who had been cultivated in the early days of the battlefield, smashed to the slag!

“Well? No reward?”

The system's prompt tone did not ring, so Ningqi brows slightly wrinkled.

”Dou Danjing... Late?”

The middle-aged face has changed dramatically in vain. He has just felt the power of a very terrible law from Ning Qi’s palm, and he is much more generous than himself!

The expression of the flower night rain gradually solidified, and the blind eyes looked so straight at Ning Qi.

Below, the group of monks who thought that today must die, seeing this change, the face suddenly showed ecstasy, a palm to kill more than a dozen early days of fighting, such a presence, at least also a mid-term monk in the battlefield, they are today Saved!

”I didn't tell you about the rain in the night, how quickly did I repair the speed of entering the country?”

Ning Qi looked at the middle-aged man like a smile.

”What the **** are you!”

The middle-aged man's face is a little pale, the situation in front of him, because Ning Qi this palm, has turned around! He turned into a weaker side.

”I am Ningqi, you and this uninviting thing, don't you always want to kill me? I am standing here, hit me.”

Ning Qi smiled.

”This is the late stage of the battle, I am not his opponent!”

The middle-aged man turned his mind sharply. The next second, he turned and fled.

”Where are you going?”

Just turned around, the middle-aged man saw Ning Qi appear in front of himself and smiled at himself.

”Like this, I will give you a choice, you can go, leave this head.”

Ning Qi smiled.

The flower night rain suddenly made a scream, and looked at Ning Qi with grievances: ”I will climb out of **** even if I am a ghost, so that you can't die!”

”If you are a monk, don't say these nonsense. You are a ghost. I can kill you a hundred times, a thousand times, 10,000 times, so that you will never be born!”

Ning Qi is faint.