Chapter 1752: Come to me next time? (1/2)
The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-two chapters come to me next time?
The monks in the village heard the words of the month of shame, suddenly suddenly, the other party actually wants the village chief to dissolve the village? It’s really deceiving, it’s not true!
However, they are also somewhat worried. Although Ning Qi is strong, can he deal with the existence of the top 50, which is also the top 50 of the list?
”Fortunately, it seems that today Yunqi Village can't stay. After the village is dissolved, it is estimated that those villagers have to be chased after rejoicing.”
There are quite a few monks who are secretly glad.
”Dissolve the village, and return to the seven valleys with you? There is something to tell me about the big gambling war?”
Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a taunting color, and looked at the shameful month. “Girl, is your brain in the water? It’s a threat to threaten them not to join me.” Now I’m going to dismiss Yunqi Village. Are you sure that your face is so big?”
In the eyes of the shy moon, there was a fascinating color, and then the eyes cooled down. The killing intention gradually condensed in the pupil. ”Ning Beixuan, do you really think that defeating the Shuan reincarnation, can you deal with my husband and wife?”
”Why can't you deal with both of you at the same time? Are you strong? Are you a ninth creator?”
Ning Qi looked confused.
”Shy month, don't talk nonsense with him. This guy is not seeing the coffin and not crying. If you don't have a gamble, you don't need him. If you don't have one, he will kill him, and then you will catch all the ants in the village. Zong Gu, male is slave, female is swearing!”
A sneer in the heat.
”Well, I have the same idea as you, but I don't have a male slave girl around me. When I solve both of you, I go to a seven-story valley in person, and uproot the power of the demon in the place, and then die.” Desperate, if I am in a day, I will not be happy with the monks of the Mozong.”
Ning Qi smiled and said.
The scene suddenly became awkward.
Tens of thousands of monks heard Ning Qi’s words, and they felt incredible. What kind of existence is the magic? Said to be uprooted and pulled up?
In the future, the monks of the Mozong will not be allowed to enter the desperate situation of death. Isn't that the joy of the Mozong dog rushing to the wall? The other two thunders are desperate, and the road is desperate. For the seven masters of the sects, the sinister anomaly is not only dominated by the alien monks, but every time a big gamble war, They have a lot of enemies in them, and it is impossible to go at all.
”Really been waiting.”
Fang Qin’s face showed a hint of anticipation. She knew that Ning Qi’s words would definitely be realized.
”Rejoicing the Mozong this time, it is estimated that it will be extinct in the end of death.”
In a Zen room, Shijiao reopened his eyes and saw a smile in his eyes. He was inconsistent with Yan and Shame, and Jiuquan Ancient Temple was extremely unhappy with the way of practicing the Demon, and it was already private. For many years, in addition to this, there is still a trace of gloating in the reincarnation of the Sakyamuni.
”Hurricane!”
The sun and the shameful moon screamed together, and everyone only felt that the surrounding scenery had changed in vain. It appeared in a desert of yellow sand. The hot daylight was shining from the sky, and there were many monks in the blink of an eye who were sweating in the blink of an eye. This, definitely not the ordinary sun!
But not far away, there seems to be another place where there is ice and snow, and there is a chill of wind. In addition, there is still night, and the faint moonlight falls to the ground.
”The field of integration with each other?”