Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2058: One punch
The twenty-eighth chapter one punch
Actually, Fengyun Wudao’s abacus is very loud, even if there is any danger in it, he is convinced that because he is favored by the gods, the Yuting Immortal King will not die without saving. If there is no danger, he can be in Yuting. Show the fearless spirit in front of the immortal king, win his favor, and kill two birds with one stone!
Unfortunately, no matter how loud the abacus is played, sometimes it will be too late. At that time, the abacus will fall apart and the beads will fall to the ground.
For example, Fengyun has no way now, that's it. He stared at the figures in front of him dumbfounded, his eyes fell on the body of the demon corpse Yuanzun, his eyes showed extreme fear, "You, you, you..."
On that day, Emperor Dao Yan suppressed Ning Qi and others. Because of Meng Tianshu’s relationship, he stood very far in front, not only mocking Ning Qi, but also showing the appearance of the two demon corpse Yuanzun and Slaughter Yuanzun. Keep in mind that now, the guy in front of him is exactly the same as the demon corpse Yuanzun. He can’t help but not be frightened. Fengyun Wudao wanted to turn around and shout and send a signal to Immortal King Yuting and others, but he didn’t dare to move. Several suffocating divine thoughts swept over him like a devil entering the village...
"What are you? I can hear the words just now. Who are you talking about? Don't think that someone will come to save you. They can't see us."
The devil corpse Yuanzun smiled slightly.
"Can't see us?"
Fengyun has no way of looking like earth.
The demon corpse Yuanzun did not lie, the outside monks really couldn't see them. As soon as Fengyun Wudao penetrated into the royal family's land, his figure suddenly disappeared...
"What about others?"
"There is weirdness in it."
The Immortal King Yuting's expression moved, and the Immortal Immortal without me, when he saw it, he suggested: "Wait a minute to see what is going on. It's not too late to make a move. Maybe it's just a blinding trick to confuse people."
"Wait then."
Fu He nodded lightly.
A suspicious color flashed in Wu Wei's eyes, and he glanced at Mu Qiuchan subconsciously, but found that Mu Qiuchan didn't seem to be worried about the situation, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly, and his eyes fell on the royal family.
"You look exactly the same as the devil corpse Yuanzun, but you will never be the devil corpse Yuanzun. Who are you? Why do you want to pretend to be a god? You are not afraid of the anger of the gods. Are you frightened?"
Feng Yun Wudao tried hard to calm himself down, and then let out a sneer, the threat inside and outside the words was very obvious.
"What about me?"
Lianxian Yuanzun said indifferently.
Feng Yun Wudao was taken aback, and snorted coldly: "You are indeed very similar to the one who looks like Lord Slaughter Yuan, but you are also in disguise!"
When Yuanzun Slaughter Immortal saw this, he looked at each other with the Demon Corpse Yuanzun, and shook his head with a smile.
"They are in disguise, so am I also in disguise?"
Ning Qi looked at Fengyun Wudao with a smile.
Feng Yun Wudao was stunned for a moment. Ning Qizhang's five-body body made him think it was just a guard-level existence, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly speak.
"You are..."
Feng Yun Wudao looked up and down Ning Qi, and then couldn't help but burst into laughter: "You pretend to be Ning Beixuan? Hahaha, what a joke, Ning Beixuan is so tall, where is you so tall?"
"Do you remember that I said at the beginning that when I come out of the fairy prison, I will give you a punch?"
Ning Qi said faintly.
Feng Yun Wudao's smile gradually froze, a trace of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and his body couldn't help shaking.
Of course he remembers this sentence, and he remembers it clearly. Back then, Ning Qi said this sentence using voice transmission. Apart from him and Ning Qi, it is impossible for a third guy to know this sentence. !
Thinking of this, Feng Yun Wudao felt that his legs were weak, and his strength suddenly disappeared. He knelt on the ground with a puff, but the next moment he reacted immediately, bounced off the ground and let out a scream. Turn around and run away!
"Where are you going? Didn't I tell you, I'm going to punch you, I will tell you what it means."
Ning Qi suddenly appeared in front of Fengyun Wudao, frightened Fengyun Wudao waved his hand, but his offensive fell on Ning Qi, but he couldn't even leave a white mark...like a three-year-old. Naughty boy, take his fist and hit the extremely strong chest of a strong man...
Boom!
Ning Qi lightly punched Fengyun Wudao’s stomach. His control of power has been superb. Fengyun Wudao was not beaten on the spot, but spit out bitter water and flew heavily, and then He fell to the ground.
Nowadays, Ning Qi’s power is compared with that of a creator of the Second Tribulations. The gap in between is like an atomic bomb and a pistol. It’s completely incomparable, but Ning Qi can make Fengyun Wudao only hurt but not die. This scene makes The third prince Ming admired a little.
He rehearsed in his mind many times, how can he make the other person feel pain without killing the ant in front of him?
Unfortunately, every time he practiced, he felt that as long as he flicked his little finger, the ant would die. Third Prince Ming was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that Ning Qi's control of strength exceeded him so much.
"Impossible, you are not him! He is in the fairy prison, he is dead!"
Feng Yun used his hands and feet together, got up from the ground, tried to rush out of this place again, and escaped from this place. He only felt an unprecedented fear. This feeling has never appeared since he was favored by the Lord God. pass!
"I let you go?"
Ning Qi moved slightly and appeared in front of Feng Yun Wu Dao again, and punched Feng Yun Wu Dao's belly again.
"Oh~"
Feng Yun Wudao vomited out all the food he had eaten these days, and his body arched like a cooked prawn.
"You said you only punched me..."
Feng Yun Wudao raised his head with difficulty.
"It's a punch."
Ning Qi glanced at his fist, then smiled, and punched Fengyun Wudao's belly again.
"You..."
Feng Yun Wudao looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.
"One punch!"
"One punch!"
"One punch!"
Feng Yun Wudao is under Ning Qi's fist, and has no power to parry. No matter what method he displays, he can't resist Ning Qi's fist. Even the realm of good fortune was punched by Ning Qi. Broken, but this fist couldn't kill him, it just made him very painful.
"You kill me..."
Fengyun Wudao roared in pain, he only hoped that Immortal King Yuting and others could hear his roar.
"Don't yell, they can't hear it. Even if they hear, can they save you?"
The demon corpse Yuanzun said quietly.
Feng Yun Wudao's face suddenly showed desperation, and finally he slammed and knelt in front of Ning Qi, crying bitterly: "I was wrong, Bei Xuan Yuanzun, I was wrong, for Qiu Chan's sake, Please spare me once! At the beginning, I was obsessed with my heart and shouldn't taunt you, but I just moved my lips and didn't really do any harm to you!!"