Chapter 3607: Illusion bait (1/2)
Zhang Tao’s injury is a bit heavy. Ning Qi looked at the hall of the far-sighted hall with a slightly serious look. Just after he was stunned, he saw a statue of a living body that was as vivid as life. He was looking at him indifferently. Ning Qi guessed that the existence was Lan Pingping. Invincible,
I just didn't expect that after the death of the invincible strong, there would be such a strong force left behind. When it is alive, how strong is it? He has been in contact with Tudo, the Secretary-General, Duan Ge Lao, Yao Guang Xing Gong Gong and other invincible strong people, and even contacted the existence of the emperor, and did not notice the atmosphere of existence. How terrible it is, they can see them
For the low-ranking monks, the breath has been converged very well. Otherwise, only one eye can reinvent the fourth step and kill the third step!
”Be sure to enter the reincarnation as soon as possible, and then you will not be dead. Otherwise, if you encounter a monk who does not destroy the enemy, there is no power to fight back!”
Ning Qi’s heart is secret.
”Ning is offering, I will not pass...”
Zhang Tao escaped from the dead, looking at Ning Qi palely, his eyes surging and horrifying. Just now he was really scared. If it wasn’t for Ning Qi’s shot, he has now become a dead body.
”You are here.”
Ning Qi nodded, no longer forced Zhang Tao, and then walked alone toward the main hall. This time, Ning Qixin is prepared to mention all the spirits, slowly walk into the hall, and the spiritual storm hits again. Or, it can be called the Yuanshen storm. This power is scattered after the other person sits down. Yuanshen remains, plus its bones
The atmosphere is condensed, and for the lower-ranking monks, this hall is equivalent to a forbidden place.
”Perhaps, the same is true of the land where the bones are buried? It is only the scope of the bone-buried land, far beyond the countless times here. It must be so. At least it is a seventh step in which the bones are in it...” Ning Qi’s eyes fell in the distance. In the middle of the main hall, there was a female repair. The female repaired age did not look big. It was only 17 or 18 years old. The skin could be broken, delicate and fair, and the five senses were absolutely perfect. Beauty, in the eyes,
Hidden flashing brilliance, but Ning Qi knows that the other party is just a bone, not a living person!
”The younger generation is very good, come here to worship the elders of Lan, the elders of the hopefulness in the reincarnation of the world, all the way.”
Ning Qi holds a fist and slowly salutes.
When he bent over and was about to get up, a special force suddenly rushed out of Lan Pingping's bones, and did not enter Ning Qi's eyebrows. Ning Qi's movements suddenly became stiff and kept his posture of bending and bowing. !
......
”Predecessors are elders of Lan? Isn't the predecessor dead?”
Ning Qi looked at the front with some 'shocking'. He was in the darkness of the darkness at the moment. There was a throne in front of him, and Lan Pingping’s eyes were more flexible than before. The eyes seemed to be slowing down. Turn!
”The deity has been seated. I am only a trace of the thought left by the deity. You are a dark monk. Don't deny that if you are not a dark monk, you can't break the mutilation.”
‘Lan Pingping’ is a faint opening.
Ning Qi did not speak, but looked at each other calmly.
‘Lan Pingping’s self-concerned: “I have a treasure that is about the future of the younger generation of the gods, and you must bring it back to the Dark Council headquarters, which will allow the younger generation of the parliament to advance by leaps and bounds.”
”I don't know where this thing is now?”
Ning Qidao.
“Qingshi Town, Huangqi Pharmacy.”
‘Lan Pingping’ faintly said, she looked at Ning Qi, “Go and bring it back to the Dark Council headquarters.”
The foreground of the eye is changing.
Ning Qi has returned to the main hall, and Lan Pingping’s body is motionless, as if everything was just an illusion.
”Lan elders, go well.”