Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1628: How are you! ?


The first thousand six hundred and twenty-eight chapters, how are you! ?

Xiao Liu said that after the battle between the demon and the demon, the demon clan has been extinct, and the demon clan has never been seen in the major immortal realms of the immortal clan continent. Huli's breath is somewhat similar in nature, and after casting the forbidden technique, he has a very big change. The health value column on the attribute panel has changed from less than one yuan to three yuan!

The ternary health value, the terrible blood volume of 30 billion, even Ning Qi is far inferior!

"Mozu?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Zi Yueyanjun’s eyes, and then Ning Qi sneered, "I don’t know what the Demon Race you are talking about is, but I know that you will be a corpse soon, yes. Do you take out the Huanxi Devil Gourd by yourself, or should I take it out of your corpse?"

"Hehe, it seems that even if you have the blood of the demon clan, you are extremely thin, and you don’t even have a memory inheritance. It is really pitiful. After hearing the demon energy infuse your body, your physical body is extremely terrifying. The power you just had was inspired by the demon energy. Come out? It's really amazing."

Ning Qi stood up from the ground and patted his chest. The devilish energy inside had been expelled by the spirit energy, and the broken bones had been repaired.

"I don't know what you are talking about, you can die for me."

Jun Ziyueyan saw that Ning Qi hadn't lost his combat power and was still able to get up, a trace of madness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he laughed wildly and attacked Ning Qi again.

Puff puff puff!

This is the sound of two bodies colliding with each other. Whether it is Ning Qi or Ziyueyan Jun, the attainments in the body at this moment have surpassed most monks. A pure fist can produce an explosion of creation power. With a similar effect, Ziyueyan’s intelligence seems to decline after his transformation. He doesn’t dodge or dodges, and his style of play is completely changed from injury to injury. This type of play used to be Ning Qi’s best, but it has For a long time, Ning Qi has rarely had the opportunity to fight with others like this. This time, he can have a good time!

The two of you come and go, and the fists of both sides madly fall on each other. Ziyueyan Jun’s fists can take away Ning Qi’s millions of lives, and Ning Qi’s fists are as powerful as that. It can also take away his millions of health points, or even more, and soon, the health points of both parties have dropped by more than half.

But Ziyueyan himself has three yuan of blood. At this moment, there are two and a half yuan left, and Ning Qi only has half a yuan left. If he continues to fight like this, the final result is still Ning Qi's defeat.

Puff!

Ning Qi's body was slightly to one side, avoiding the vital point, Ziyueyan Jun's fist fell on his left shoulder, and he bombarded the ground fiercely, Boom!

A mushroom cloud rose, and a big hole appeared in the ground. Ning Qi was lying in the middle of the big hole. His left shoulder had been beaten almost flat, but under the scourge of the fairy spirit, his injuries were fast. His speed was recovering. If it weren't for Ning Qi's amazing resilience, his HP would have long been unable to support such a fight.

If you don’t count the cultivation base, and simply look at the physical strength, Ziyueyan Jun is the most terrifying opponent that Ning Qi has faced in the history. One is longer and shorter, but there is one point that Ziyue Yanjun is inferior to him.

Zi Yueyan Jun uses the blood forbidden technique. After it is cast, he will have such a terrible physical body. After that, his cultivation will fall, but Ning Qi does not need it. His physical power is the power of the prison dragon. On the seventh heaven, the eternal emperor's magic image brought him, this is his own power!

"You are not my opponent."

The corners of Ziyueyan Jun’s mouth rose slightly, and the crescent-like pupils flashed with cat-and-mouse-like mockery. This was completely different from the feeling he had given Ning Qi before. Xiaoliu said that there was a fairy at the time. The demon energy of the clan was poured into the body and transformed into a demon clan. As a result, he lost his mind, and the current state of Ziyueyan Jun was somewhat similar to this.

"Then are you going to kill me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"I was going to kill you, but now...I won't let you die so quickly, forcing me to perform forbidden spells and want to die quickly? How is that possible?"

Zi Yueyan Jun gave a wicked smile, raised his right hand high, and the whole person was like a tensioned bow, and he slammed Ning Qi with a punch.

Puff!

One arm fell to the ground.

Another blade light flashed by, and the other arm fell to the ground. The two arms covered with black lines that fell on the ground were wriggling strangely as if they were still alive.

Ning Qi stared blankly, as if he was surprised by the situation in front of him, Ziyue Yanjun smiled and said: "Well, I admit that your physical strength is a little bit stronger than me, but we didn't seem to say at first. After that, I can only use my fist? After playing with you for so long, these two arms will be considered as interest. Next, I will take away the principal."

Only then did the sluggish Ziyue Yanjun react and let out a roar, his broken hands grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the result...

Puff!

Two more arms are on the ground.

The smile on Ning Qi's face is a little innocent, "I'm sorry, I cut off your two arms again."

"You! Damn! Die!"

Zi Yueyan Jun screamed at Ning Qi, and the black lines on his face were like veins, protruding from the skin, looking extremely terrifying.

Puff!

His head fell from his neck to the ground and rolled to Ning Qi's feet. Until then, the black lines on his body gradually faded, and the pupils of his eyes returned to normal. Ziyueyan Jun blinked. Then he looked at Ning Qi with a bitter smile: "How can your physical body be so powerful? Even the Creator of the Eight Tribulations just now was smashed to death by me, why didn't you die?"

"I won't tell you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Cangji Yuanzun will avenge me..."

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Ziyueyan Jun’s eyes, Ning Qi waved his hand lightly, Ziyueyan Jun’s head was suddenly torn apart, and the surrounding scenes kept crashing because of the death of Ziyueyan Jun’s master. Now, the realm of good fortune he has condensed can no longer be supported. If Ziyueyan can leave a trace of his soul, he may be able to keep a small area, just like the original Dragon Devouring Pill Emperor.

It's a pity that when his soul escaped from his body, it was crushed to pieces by Ning Qi. There was no Ziyueyan in this world, he was completely dead.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Creator of Six Tribulations and gaining 50 points of good fortune!"

The system prompt sounds.

"Aren't you the creator of the Seven Tribulations?"

Ning Qi was startled slightly.

"This person used a forbidden technique, and his cultivation was down."

"I really have you."

Ning Qi couldn't help but screamed, then, Ziyueyan Jun's good fortune realm completely collapsed, and he reappeared in Blood River Fang City.

"Why are you?"

Xuehe Zhenxian looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, and the group of red robe monks brought by Ziyueyan Jun looked at Ning Qi with disbelief.

"Senior, help us!"

A group of monks were kneeling behind Ziyue Donghua. When they saw Ning Qi, their faces suddenly showed ecstasy. Lei Wenjuan was covered in wounds. Two seniors fell on the ground. There are hopes placed on Ning Qi.

"Why can't it be me?"

Ning Qi looked at the real fairy of Blood River with a faint smile.

His good fortune point is already as high as eight hundred and nine, only one hundred and one to reach a thousand, and now this group of guys together, it is estimated that it is even worse.


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