Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2234: Do you want to point your face?

"Wow!"

The black dog barked a few times again, and glanced in the direction of the blood demon ancestor. The blood demon ancestor's body was suddenly tense, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Why does it look at me? I didn't offend it!"

The blood demon ancestor was a little shocked.

Ning Qi looked at the black dog, and then at the blood demon ancestor, a smile appeared in his eyes, nodded to the black dog, and walked towards the blood demon ancestor. The black dog followed closely and kept circling around Ning Qi’s feet, just like an ordinary domestic puppy. It was completely invisible to the existence of a large energy level, but the monks present knew that the black dog absolutely It’s not as simple as it seems, but now this tamed look is probably only in Ning Qimian

It will only show up before.

"This palace, I'm afraid it has something to do with this fairy, otherwise how can a black dog know him?"

Mengmodao Sect Master thought with a solemn expression.

The daughters of Liuli Villa also looked at Ning Qi and the black dog beside him curiously.

"Master, I, I haven't offended it..."

The blood demon ancestor said with a wry smile.

"Master? Do you also accept this role?"

The third prince Ming froze for a moment, somewhat dissatisfied.

"After that, you can do what he does."

Ning Qi smiled.

The third prince Ming chuckled and looked at the blood demon ancestor: "Follow Boss Beixuan, and be well-behaved and sensible. Right?"

A terrible breath came from the third prince Ming, and directly pressed towards the blood demon ancestor. The blood demon ancestor softened his feet and almost fell to his knees and nodded: "I know..."

This scene was seen by the two monks of good and evil, and then looked at the blood demon ancestor's eyes, it became very strange.

"Master, I..."

The Gorefiend ancestor saw the black dog staring at him, and under the double pressure, he almost had a nervous breakdown.

Ning Qi glanced at him, stretched out his hand and lifted Zhang Zicheng from his hand. The blood demon ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then discovered that the black dog was not looking at him, but at Zhang Zicheng in his hand!

The blood demon ancestor suddenly sighed in relief, and at the same time was a little curious, what would Zhang Zicheng have to do with this black dog? Speaking of which, he also admired Zhang Zicheng's strength a little. When the blood demon ancestor was a Mahayana monk, his combat power was definitely not as good as Zhang Zicheng.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Zhang Zicheng looked at Ning Qi in horror.

"Return the things that do not belong to you to others."

Ning Qi smiled and stretched out his hand to remove the iron ring from Zhang Zicheng’s neck, and then threw it at the black dog. The black dog stretched his head, and the iron ring suddenly fell on the black dog’s neck. At this moment, everyone found the breath of the black dog. It has become very vast like a sea, much stronger than before!

"This is..."

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of the third Prince Ming. He is a ghost snake, he is not a human, so he is more sensitive to the breath of the black dog. After he found that the black dog was wearing this circle, it faintly brought him a kind of scary The pressure is more terrible than facing his father!

"Is it a demon-level monster? How could it..."

The Third Prince Ming couldn't believe it.

Without the iron ring, Zhang Zicheng's aura has dropped at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. The Mahayana period, the Tribulation Period, the Conjugation Period, the God Transformation Period, the Nascent Soul Period, the Golden Elixir Period...Even his original realm of cultivation Unable to keep it, in just a few breaths, his cultivation level fell to the early stage of the golden core, and his temples had a lot of white hair, and it seemed that people were much older. Zhang Zicheng felt the changes in his body in horror, and suddenly a trace of madness appeared in his eyes. The color, reach out to the black

The dog grabbed it: "Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

"Even the collars of other people's dogs are snatched, do you want to point your face?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Puppy's collar?

Everyone looked at Zhang Zicheng with weird expressions. Could it be that he has the terrifying power just because he has the collar belonging to this black dog?

The expressions of the Sect Master of Dream Demon Road and others became very shocked. A small collar can raise an ordinary monk to a level that even they can't deal with it together. Then the original owner of this collar... black dog, its How strong should the strength be?

"So that's the way...I'll just say that Zhang Zicheng is clearly a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, how could he suddenly become a Mahayana stage, thinking that he has been concealing his identity all the time. I have indeed been to that palace, and the collar was also taken out of the palace, right?" "I think this circle is an immortal tool, which can forcibly promote a monk from the Nascent Soul stage to the Mahayana stage. There is no other explanation besides the fairy tool! However, the price seems to be very high. Zhang Zicheng’s cultivation has fallen to the early stage of the Golden Core. Whether he can return to the Nascent Soul stage in this life, I’m afraid it will all become a question

The question is..."

The voices of discussion in low voices, like magical sounds, flooded into Zhang Zicheng’s ears. He glanced around wildly and saw the two Yuanying stage monks who had befriended him before, using them. Looking at him with pity, it seemed that there was a hint of gloat in the depths of his eyes? Zhang Zicheng ignored the two of them. Instead, he looked at Fairy Liuli. Fairy Liuli's eyes were nothing special, but because they were nothing special, they seemed calm and there was no joy or anger in them. This made Zhang Zicheng feel a great humiliation. Finally, he sent it out. A series of wild laughs, like crazy,

Hands dancing and dancing.

"This guy is crazy."

Ning Qi shook his head, throwing it away, Zhang Zicheng released his flying sword, walked with the sword, galloping away, leaving behind a string of wild laughs.

The two Yuanying-period monks who were brought here by Zhang Zicheng saw this, hesitated, arched their hands to the surrounding seniors, and lowered their heads to chase after Zhang Zicheng.

"Wow!"

The black dog got the collar, and his spirit became better. He opened his mouth to bit Ning Qi's trousers and dragged it towards the palace.

"I will go by myself."

Ning Qi said quickly.

This mouthful made him feel that the strength of the black dog is much greater than that of him. As for how much, Ning Qi has no bottom in his heart, but even though the black dog’s cultivation is stronger than him, Ning Qi can clearly Feeling that it does not have any hostility in its heart, but is very close to itself!

"Is it the dog I raised in a previous life?"

A trace of curiosity rose in Ning Qi's heart, and followed the black dog to fly towards the palace. The rest of the people stood there watching the scene, not daring to follow or leave without authorization.

"This, I don't know how to call this person?"

Seeing Ning Qi and Black Dog enter the dilapidated palace, the Gorefiend ancestor smirked and looked at the third prince Ming.

"Call my prince grandfather!"

The third prince Ming said lightly.

The blood demon ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then cleverly shouted: "Grandpa Prince!"

"Well, children can be taught."

The third prince Ming was startled, with a satisfied smile on his face. Seeing this scene, the monk on the right path secretly spurned the blood demon ancestor, but on the side of the demon monk, his eyes looked at the blood demon ancestor with a trace of admiration. He is worthy of the ancestor, and he can bend and stretch more than they are present. Everyone has to be strong, for the monk of the magic road, this is a very good character!