Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 199: The fifth-order white horse

Chapter 199, the fifth-order white horse

Duan Juntian's face was extremely ugly, and he punched the ground in anger: "I will repay this grudge! I will repay it!"

At this moment, Duan Junhong and Duan Jundi woke up leisurely, not knowing what happened.

It was Duan Ruhui that briefly said the matter again, and the two of them's expressions suddenly turned pale: "Damn, I didn't get this kind of artifact!"

"He has the knife on him. We are not his opponents, but if you report this news to the elders of the clan, you should get a lot of rewards."

Duan Junhong suggested.

"It had no choice but to..."

Duan Ruhui sighed.

………

Murong Wudi returned to Tianxiao Town in embarrassment. When he came to the Kaye Temple, he saw a slender woman standing in his room.

Murong Wudi was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Thousand-faced real person, why did you come here in person? If it is discovered by Qing Lanzong, I am afraid it will not be very good..."

The woman, the true face of the thousand faces in Murong Wudi's mouth, turned her head slightly, her face was plain, she looked just like an ordinary peasant girl.

"I found that the blood soul bottle in my hand was broken fourteen. If I don't come here personally, wouldn't the whole army be wiped out if I hand it over to you? Let's talk, what happened."

Murong Wudi's face was a little ugly, and he whispered: "An underground palace appeared in the Ice Demon Caverns, which contains the heritage of ancient ice dragons. As soon as I got the news, I took the dark team and rushed over..."

"Who did you meet then? Why did all the people on the dark team die?"

The Thousand Faces Real Man snorted coldly, said.

"It's a peak fighting spirit..."

Murong Wudi felt that it was very shameless to say this sentence, but he didn't dare to lie in front of the real person Qianmian.

Then he told the story in detail, and said unwillingly: "If it weren't for the fighting weapon, I could kill that kid with one palm!"

"The pinnacle fighting spirit has accepted the bucket weapon inherited from the ancient ice dragon... As far as I know, the ancient ice dragon should have been a Tier 8 dragon, equivalent to a fighting master! That bucket weapon, only I'm afraid that I'm above the middle rank..."

Thousand-faced real man whispered to himself.

The next moment, without waiting for Murong Wudi to react, she has disappeared in the room. This magical escape technique is many times stronger than Hattori Hanzo's half-hanging earthfire escape technique.

Murong Wudi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Qiu Wanli, the one-hundred-headed demon king, was beheaded with a single knife. The one who killed him was a pinnacle fighting spirit holding a heavenly fighting weapon that was inherited from the ancient ice dragon!"

Similar news like this is like a plague, spreading rapidly, and not long after, it has already reached the ears of the Blood Killing Sect.

Blood Killing Sect.

Sovereign Hall.

Due to the perennial retreat of the Blood Killing Demon Ancestor and the big and small things of the Blood Killing Sect, there are a total of three peak fighting emperor level elders to control. Spies.

Below them, there are more than two dozen elders at the Star Dou Emperor level, who are responsible for making decisions, making judgments, and managing small matters.

These three great elders, each one is an old monster over two hundred years old, and the strong men who entered the first stage of the entrance to life and death rarely gather together on weekdays.

However, after the Blood Killing Sect got the news that Qiu Wanli was beheaded, the three of them had extremely ugly expressions, and they came to the Sect Master's Hall in unison.

"The killing of the three great elders, Qiu Wanli, has been circulated. Some people say that it was because of the ancestors who got into trouble. This kind of thing would happen if our blood kills the sect. If it is not Deal with it properly and promote my reputation as a blood-killing sect. I'm afraid that those people will pay less attention to us, and business will become more and more bleak."

A nine-star fighting emperor said respectfully towards the three.

In addition to him, there are more than a dozen star battle emperors, as long as they are still in the blood killing sect, they have come to the main hall at this moment.

After the three great elders exchanged in a low voice, one of them snorted coldly and said: "The sword has no blood, find out the identity of this son, and punish the nine people."

"Yes!"

"Besides, bring back his bucket weapon. Don't be preempted by others. The inheritance of the ancient ice dragon may help us break through the threshold of life and death."

"The subordinates understand that they will definitely bring his head and bucket back together."

"Since Qiu Wanli is not even his opponent, Murong Wudi, the lord of the Kaye Temple, has been repelled by him. Assassins below Douwang, don't send them. You can run this matter yourself."

After the three elders made the decision, the nine-star Douhuang Sword was bloodless, and with the five six-star Douhuang, flew away from the Blood Killing Sect and headed towards the Luoxue Mountain Range.

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"The progress of Zidianniao's transformation is 76%."

"Ding! Congratulations to the flame horse's transformation!"

Ning Qi was roasting a head of game by a large river with a width of hundreds of meters, no end in length, and rolling waves. Just halfway through the meal, good news came from the system.

He immediately released the little white horse. As soon as the little white horse appeared, he made a long hiss and ran around at a very fast speed before he came to Ning Qi and licked it with his tongue. His cheeks.

At this time, the little white horse was already a fifth-order lower-class monster, and the flames on his body looked even more dazzling. Ning Qi placed his palm on it, feeling warm, but he took a branch and put it on immediately. It burned to ashes, showing that the flame on its body was no longer a common fire, but a strange fire!

"Haha, I didn't expect you to become the King of Fighters earlier than me."

Ning Qi smiled and patted his head, then grabbed a handful of nourishing spirit pills and fed it into its mouth.

The little white horse looked at Ning Qi with pleasing eyes while chewing.

At this moment, Xiao Jin followed Ning Qi's feet to his shoulders, squeaked a few times, and Ning Qi casually threw it a nourishing pill, and Xiao Jin hugged it and gnawed wildly.

"You are so small, why are you so unbelievable, and you have eaten so many elixirs, and you don’t see how good you are."

Ning Qi fell to the road.

Xiao Jin Zhizhi retorted a few words and rolled his eyes, obviously a little unhappy.

"Say you are not happy yet."

Ning Qi angrily reached out and flicked its little head.

"Brother Xiongtai, have you seen a group of bandits running past here, they arrested my sister!"

Suddenly, there was a stumbling figure Chao Ningqi running, his whole body was covered with scars, he had obviously experienced a great battle, and this person was not high in cultivation, just like a three-star battle master.

Ning Qi glanced at his attributes.

Qingyunzong: Yang Zhiwen.

Level: Three Star Fighter.

Gong Method: Huang Jie Zhongpin'Condensing Qi Jue'.

Martial skill: Huang Tier middle grade ‘Crazy Demon Fist’.

HP: 330.

This amount of blood is so weak that Ning Qi can kill him with just one finger.

There is also his cultivation technique, his rank is extremely low, this Qingyunzong should be the kind of small sect that has been declining for a long time, and it doesn't even have a profound cultivation technique.