Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1668: Parting ways

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-eight chapters part ways

The aura of this group of monks is more terrifying than the group behind Du Laogui. The most important thing is that their killing intent is very strong, not like ordinary monks, but in a dangerous place. I don't know how many times I have experienced the dangerous old fritters!

At this moment, Tu Kong and others finally understood what the sloppy old man said just now. This flying dragon team is clearly a black team, otherwise, how could there be so many monks hiding in the dangerous place?

The complexion of the three of Wanlong changed slightly. They thought that Old Ghost Du was going to pull them into the team before. I am afraid that the purpose was not to get rid of the desperate situation, but to take a fancy to their belongings, and plan to go straight into this dangerous place. Sneak attack and kill!

"Look, there are so many people on my side, will the nets be broken?"

Old ghost Du looked at Tu Kong with a grin.

"This..."

Tu Kong looked at Old Ghost Du in surprise, Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui also showed a trace of horror on their faces. They didn't expect Old Ghost Du to have such a trump card. The three of them came to the Wildland University. Fang City will not be long, if you stay longer, you may get some clues.

"It's over..."

Bu Shaofeng feels a little desperate, Du Laogui is about to put them to death.

Wan Long looked at Ning Qi, then at Old Ghost Du, suddenly got up and sat at the next table, Yu Jian immediately followed. Ning Dong'er was taken aback, bit her lower lip, and said nothing. Keep up.

"This matter has nothing to do with the three of me, we do not mix."

Wan Long smiled.

"A person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man."

Old Ghost Du smiled and nodded to Wanlong, then his eyes fell on Tu Kong, and the three of them were silent for a while, then slowly stood up.

"Brother Xuanbei, sorry."

Tu Kong apologized slightly.

The situation at the moment is very obvious. If we really want to fight, I am afraid that Du Laogui will die at most one or two people, and they can be wiped out. They have only been in contact with Ning Qi for less than a few months. It is necessary to lose his life for the Ning Qi three.

"It's okay."

Ning Qi gave a faint smile, as if he didn't care.

When Tu Kong saw this, he felt even more guilty. He couldn't bear to see Ning Qi's tragic death on the spot. He glanced at Wan Long, and then the six people left the teahouse with great tacit understanding.

"Hehe, now your patron is gone, can you tell me, are the four of my team members whereabouts? Did you kill them?"

Old ghost Du smiled slightly, walked to Ning Qi and sat down, his eyes scanned Ning Qi's three people, and finally locked on Ning Qi, Bu Shaofeng and Bu Qingshi were not even the creator of the catastrophe, and it was impossible to kill them. The four creators of the Second Tribulation, then, only Ning Qi can shoot.

The sloppy old man was still eating and drinking on his own. He glanced at Ning Qi from time to time, with a hint of gloat in his eyes, as did the other monks in the teahouse. They didn't mean to leave, as if this scene was commonplace.

"Senior, this matter has nothing to do with Senior Xuanbei. The four of your team members died in my hands! If you want to kill or kill, you just come to me!"

Ning Qi hadn't spoken yet, Bu Shaofeng suddenly stood up and stared at Old Ghost Du firmly.

"Brother, you..."

Bu Qingshi was taken aback.

"Sit down, you can kill four creators of the Second Tribulation with only half a step of good fortune? Do you think you are a direct disciple of Immortal Emperor Dao Yan?"

Old Old Ghost Du gave Bu Shaofeng a mocking look.

Bu Shaofeng's face turned from blue to white. Finally, he glanced at Ning Qi a little apologetically, and sat down. Then they were dead or alive, and they could only see Old Ghost Du's mood.

"Yes, I killed people."

Ning Qi picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and looked at Du and the others with a smile.

One, two, three, fifteen, twenty-three, twenty-eight, haha! With the addition of Old Ghost Du, there are a total of twenty-eight Three Tribulations Creators. To Ning Qi, this is a point of good fortune!

A creator of the Three Tribulations can get fifteen points of good fortune, and twenty-eight people, which is a full four hundred and twenty points of good fortune. There are a few more batches of these guys, and Ning Qi will soon be able to break through to the creator of four. NS.

A look of surprise flashed in Du Laogui's eyes, and it seemed that Ning Qi would admit so decisively, and the group of creators of the Three Tribulations he brought with him stared at Ning Qi, one of them. He opened his mouth and said: "Brother Du, don't talk nonsense with this person, just skin and bone, and throw it into the Valley of the Dead!"

"I think we need to light the sky lantern, otherwise the other monks will think that our flying dragon team is still bullying?"

"In this way, cut off all his limbs and put them in a wooden barrel. What do you think?"

"This proposal is also good."

One cruel proposal was narrated from the monks of the Flying Dragon Squad. The other monks in the teahouse felt chills after hearing this. The eyes of the monks in the Flying Dragon Squad showed a hint of fear, only that The sloppy old man didn't seem to be afraid at all. When eating meat, he chirped very loudly.

"Brother, among these proposals, which one do you like best?"

Old ghost Du looked at Ning Qi with a smile.

Bu Shaofeng and Bu Qingshi were already shaking with fright. Any one of those people's suggestions was extremely cruel. This was obviously to torture them to death alive.

"You have to feel lucky."

Ning Qi looked at Old Ghost Du for a while, and suddenly laughed.

Fortunately?

A trace of doubt flashed in everyone's eyes. Is this guy frightened?

"Rejoice? Why should we feel lucky?"

Old ghost Du said with a smile.

"Because I'm not as perverted as you, and I don't have that spare time. Otherwise, I will let you try all the suggestions just now, especially you, I may let you try them again."

Ning Qi looked at Old Ghost Du with a smile.

"Arrogant!"

The monk who first suggested that Ning Qi should be skinned and boned, and thrown into the Valley of the Dead, suddenly yelled, but the next moment, the blade flashed by, and under the eyes of everyone, the Three Tribulations Creator directly turned into a pool. Rotten meat, there is no resistance!

Everyone, including Old Ghost Du, was stunned. Then, before Old Ghost Du and the others could react, flashes of swords flashed between the teahouses again.

Puff puff...

Twenty-seven creators of the Three Tribulations, all turned into a pool of rotten flesh, died on the spot, these guys were dying, they didn't react, and even their spirits were smashed away by the sword light, and dissipated in the world.

"This guy..."

The monk who was going to watch the show in the tea house suddenly took a breath, looked at Ning Qi in amazement, and cut two dozen creators of the Three Tribulations, and in a flash, this might even be the ordinary Four Tribulations. Creator, can't you do it?

The sloppy old man's eyes have also changed dramatically. The original unruly eyes turned into shock.

"You..."

Old Du's face trembled a few times, staring at Ning Qi in a daze, but he still didn't realize from this terrible scene.