Chapter 1687: First thousand six hundred eighty seven (1/2)

Chapter 1687 The first thousand six hundred and seventy-seven chapters are cut off!

”This……”

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with a stunned look. The old Pujia old man was shocked and inexplicable. Because when he was just shot, he couldn’t even react to it. Otherwise, he would definitely stop.

In the city of the dead, the strongest is the city owner who is known as the 'blood hand man' in the practice circle. No one knows his origins. He only knows that when he entered the city of the dead, it took only one hundred years to become the city of the dead. Take the previous generation of the city owner, a big monk who is at the top of the six robbery, and is about to enter the seven robbers, as the masters of all the masters of the dead city, swallowing live!

Since then, tens of thousands of years, the city of the dead under his rule has grown a lot. The key is that the **** hands are abducted from the superficial brutality, and they will also be very good. Every time there are seven masters of monks passing through this place, he Will send a batch of practice resources, let them pass without any benefits!

Have strength, have a wrist, and have a pulse!

Now Ning Qi has killed the **** hand of the man, and now he has added two more legs, and I want to escape from this boundary!

”Little brother, you are really impulsive!”

Pu Yan sighed and then retreated. The matter developed to this point. The elders of a Pu family in his district could not speak. If he involved this matter, even his family would be implicated. I want to go to the desperate situation of death.

”Blood wash my dead city!”

”This guy is really arrogant!”

”Wait for the city's law enforcement team to come and see if he can still be as hard as he just!”

Many local indigenous people showed a hint of sorrow in their eyes. Some people also extended their black tongues and licked their lips. They looked at Ning Qi’s eyes and seemed to be watching a dead body!

The reaction of the dead city was very fast. After Chen Jiu died, there were more than a dozen figures coming across the air. When the monks of these law enforcement teams arrived, the local monks of the dead city also stepped forward and surrounded Ningqi. When they got up, they walked toward Ningqi step by step, with smirk on their faces and the encirclement gradually shrinking.

”I heard that you want to wash my dead city?”

The law enforcement team monks who came here this time, although they are only a looming creator, but they are quite a number of people. The leader who looks like this may break through to the creator at any time. He glanced at the ashes on the ground and added As soon as the person who had just called the news said, he immediately turned to Ning Qi with a fierce look.

He was greeted by him, but it was a dazzling knives. There were dozens of monks around, and there was no time to make a scream. Under Ningqi’s knife, it became a muddy mud.

This time, those monks who are hostile to Ningqi are stunned. They can't think that Ning Qi can kill the law enforcement team monks in a flash, and there are dozens of ‘good city people’ in the dead city!

”Where is the city seat?”

Ning Qi faint road.

Step by step, step by step, pointing in one direction.

”Follow it.”

Ning Qi smiled and walked in the direction of the city's main government.

Step Shaofeng brothers and sisters quickly followed, not afraid to be too far away from Ningqi.

On the way, there was a monk who heard the news and shot it to Ningqi. All of them were smashed by Ning Qi, and his creations rose, getting closer and closer to the 10,000-point mark.

After some shops, the shopkeepers inside fled, but did not escape far, they were caught up by the knife, and became another soul of death under Ningqi.

Whether it is the battlefield, the eternal life, or the legal situation, just under the mind of Ning Qi, the guy who has been sentenced to death, can not escape at this moment.