Chapter 1797: No place (1/2)

The first seven hundred and seventy-seven chapters have no place

rather! north! mysterious?

When the monks on the bronze platform heard these three words, their faces changed and they looked at Ningqi unbelievably. They were no strangers to this name. They were from time to time when they were in the battlefield. Paying attention to the rankings on the battle list, many people's rankings are constantly changing, but only one person, until the end of the gamble war, is hanging high in the position of the battle list, that is Ning Beixuan!

”What? Is he Ning Beixuan?”

Before the export, he sneaked on the existence of the top 50 of Ningqi’s power list, and his face showed a hint of horror.

Huo Qingyang stayed in the wood chicken, and looked at the Ning Qi, and there was a trace of unbelief in his eyes. This guy is just a five-robbery creator. How could it be Ning Beixuan...

”Haha! Do you know now?”

Those monks who already knew Ningqi’s identity had more and more gloating on their faces. Although they knew that they might not have a place today, they accepted the power of the desperate stone, but at least they killed the enemy with Ningqi. Relationships, they can choose to rely on Yunqi Village, and Huo Qingyang and others, I am afraid it is not so lucky...

”Well, I am Ning Beixuan.”

Ning Qi faintly looked at Feng light blood, nodded.

”hiss……”

I heard that Ning Qi personally admitted that many of the monks had a cold breath in their hearts. Huo Qingyang only felt that his legs were soft and almost slammed into the ground.

”It's finished, it's finished...”

”There are just a few offenses in the next brother, and please don't be surprised.”

Feng light blood quickly bowed his hand.

”Ning, Ning Xiong, I have just had no eyes, please forgive me...”

The existence of the top 50 of the list of powers quickly acquainted with Ning Qi.

Ning Qi ignored them, but set his sights on Huo Qingyang. He said: ”You, come over.”

”Ning seniors are making a mistake! Please also let the seniors spare me a life!”

Huo Qingyang slammed his voice and fell to the ground with his hometown.

”come.”

Ning Qi faint road.

”Ning seniors, please let me put a living path...”

Huo Qingyang kept asking for mercy, but he did not dare to go.

Ningqi brows slightly wrinkled, gently, a fairy spirit instantly cut through the void, wearing the eyebrows of Huo Qingyang, the seven heroes of the lord, Huo Qingyang, who is known as the **** of the hundred miles, died on the spot, to death, he No reaction, after the death, the soul emerged, he saw his body, only to know that he was already dead in the hands of Ning Qi, the soul of the soul is very incomparable to look at Ning Qi, issued a curse.

Ning Qi’s mind was moved, and Huo Qingyang’s spirit suddenly burst into tears and dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

Seeing Ningqi cleanly and ruthlessly killing Huo Qingyang, Feng’s light blood looks slightly changed, and a hint of jealousy is revealed in his eyes. Many monks are fortunate in their hearts. Fortunately, they have just not ridiculed with Huo Qingyang and the six dead creators who have died. Ning Qi.

Otherwise, they are afraid that they are just like Huo Qingyang now...

”You, you, and you...”