Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1685: One thousand six hundred and eighty-fifth

Chapter 1685 　 The first thousand six hundred and eighty-five chapters of the city of the dead

In the past few years, the two brothers and sisters of Bu Shaofeng led the way. Not only did Ning Qi not take the wrong path, but instead took a few shortcuts. Some of the roads were considered Jedi by the monks, but Bu Shaofeng knew which one. As long as the road is a little more careful, most of the distance can be shortened, because at the end of the road, there is something like a space magic circle. Whether it is the point where you enter or the point you exit, it is safe!

"Is it approaching the City of the Dead."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and looked far away. Under his gaze, there was a huge city shrouded in mist thousands of miles away. The walls of this huge city were made of the skulls of various creatures. To build, there are many human monks, some alien monks, and even dragon monks have a few skeletons!

"Senior, the monks in the City of the Dead are vicious and vicious, but this city is built on the only way to the impeccable state of death. To pass through the City of the Dead, they must hand in a certain amount of spiritual resources that they are satisfied with. The number of these spiritual resources is not fixed, and it depends entirely on their mood!"

Bu Shaofeng said in a low voice.

"According to what you said, before reaching the City of the Dead, there should be a monk who will wait for me in secret?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Ten percent sure, but they will not harm the local guides, after all, the guides are bringing them spiritual resources."

Bu Shaofeng smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, that's just right."

Ning Qi chuckled and walked towards the City of the Dead. Brother and sister Bu Shaofeng followed closely. They looked around vigilantly, but they weren’t really nervous. On the way, what Ning Qi showed The cultivation base has convinced the two of them, and they fully believe that they can reach the desperate situation of death safely.

After walking about three hundred miles, Ning Qi suddenly stopped.

"Hey, this lamb found us."

There was a soft sound, and then a figure appeared from the void. It was a rugged monk with red hair. Four or five monks appeared in the void.

"There is only one, and the other two are guides, right?"

"Well, I'm not even the creator of the robbery. Now I can only see how many cultivation resources this lamb has on him, and it's not enough for our brothers to pay for a meal."

"No matter how small the fly is, it is also meat. In recent years, there are fewer and fewer fat sheep, so don't dislike it."

The red-haired monk sneered, then his eyes fell on the two Bu Shaofeng, "Go away, remember to bring more people over, otherwise the next time you meet you, you will just kill the meat!"

The two brothers and sisters Bu Shaofeng glanced at each other calmly, without any movement, but a hint of mockery flashed in their eyes.

"Yes, no matter how small a fly is, it is meat."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Huh?"

The red-haired cultivators were slightly startled, their eyes gradually becoming solemn, and before they could speak, a flash of sword flashed by, and these creators who could not be cultivated to two calamities were directly killed by Ning Qi.

The system prompt sounds several times in succession.

Ning Qi reviewed his property panel.

Host: Ning Qi.

Rank: Creator of the Three Tribulations.

Good Fortune Point: 9375/10000.

Gong method: The eighth day of the dragon-like power in prison.

Life value: one yuan.

Tu Longjing: 21230.

The surrounding scenes changed instantly, and the three of Ning Qi instantly entered the realm of good fortune.

"You guys are waiting for me here for a while."

Ning Qi Chaobu Shaofeng brother and sister exhorted them, and they nodded quickly.

As soon as he moved, Ning Qi disappeared in front of the two of them, and came to the fairy-tale valley. This time he saw the Holy Concubine Hantian, he directly spent five thousand slaying dragon crystals to help him exchange "Sanwei Zhen". Yan body', the remaining Dragon Slaying Jing, Ning Qi kept a thousand spares, and all replaced them with azure water.

One drop of 100 Dragon Slaying Crystal, Ning Qi exchanged about one hundred and fifty drops to irrigate the Purple Void God Tree, which was enough for a while.

"Bei Xuan, be careful outside."

Sage Consort Han Tian looked at Ning Qi with some worry.

"Don't worry."

Ning Qi smiled, stretched out his hand to help the concubine Hantian comb her hair, and then left the realm of good fortune.

On the journey to the City of the Dead, Ning Qi encountered four waves of thieves, each of which had only four or five people. The closer to the City of the Dead, the higher the level of cultivation of the monks who attacked, and the Four Tribulations appeared. The Creator, if he is in the outside world, the Creator of the Four Tribulations will take refuge in any force, afraid that he will not have the resources for practice?

However, in places like the City of the Dead, where the resources for cultivation are poor, if they don't grab it, let alone practice, it will be difficult to ensure that the cultivation base does not regress after a long time.

Soon, the three arrived at the gate of the City of the Dead. The wall made of dense white bones gave a faint smell of decay. There were eight monks at the gate, all squatting or standing or lying down, seeing Ning Qi's trio arrived, and one of them stood up and gave Ning Qi a weird look.

"How did you get here?"

The monk was not a human monk. He had a head that looked like a locust. Under the black robe, a dozen arms were looming.

He speaks the human language, his accent is a bit weird, and it sounds like his mouth is leaking. If you don't listen carefully, you won't even understand what this guy is saying.

"Come here."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Come here?"

The alien monk glanced suspiciously at Ning Qi, then looked into the distance, and muttered in his heart how could anyone let this combination go to the City of the Dead?

However, since the three of Ning Qi have arrived in front of the City of the Dead, according to unwritten rules, they have no reason to stop Ning Qi and do not need to register. here.

Many of these monks offend even the terrifying existence of the Seven Great Sects, even the City Lord of the Dead City is no exception. Naturally, there is no need to register any identity origin.

Here, as long as your fists are big enough and you have a good relationship with the lord, you can do whatever you want, and no one cares about killing people at will!

"Go in."

"Thank you."

Passing through the city wall made up of white bones and walking into the City of the Dead, you suddenly see your eyes. The city of the Dead is very lively, and it is not much more than the wasteland Dafang City. Here, in addition to the creator, there are more They are the monks of Qi Refining Stage, Pill Fighting Stage, Immortal Realm, and Dharma Phase Realm.

Like the two brothers and sisters Bu Shaofeng, the cultivation base is less conspicuous after entering the City of the Dead.

"Senior, these monks are all born in the Dead City, and they are most active outside the Dead City. They are considered local natives."

Bu Shaofeng said in a low voice.

Ning Qi nodded, his gaze suddenly fell on a shop not far away. At this moment, the shop with the cultivation base of the Dou Dan realm is holding a plate of bright red skulls and handing it to the guests, with pink brain juice inside. , And this skull is not big, it is probably the appearance of a one or two-year-old boy.