Return of the Divine Emperor

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Seeing Qi Ling's shot, all the three and a half steps of the dwarven king changed their faces.

Their cultivation is almost the same as He Miao. He Miao is not an enemy of praying for a move, how can they be an opponent of praying for the spirit.

Suddenly, all three of them flashed, trying not to attack the prayer spirit.

No one wants to fight against prayer spirits.

People around forces saw this scene and couldn't help laughing. "Isn't that all dwarves are warriors? Why are you afraid now that no one dares to confront the little prodigy?"

"Hahaha, although the dwarves are warriors, they are not stupid. They fight with the little prodigy, are they unknown to death?"

"Hahaha, it's amusement to me, dwarves sometimes eat 瘪!"

"Little prodigy, kill them!"

"Little prodigy is too powerful, kill the dwarves!"

"Yes, **** the dwarf, let them know that Weizhou is the site of human races and demons!"

The territories and demons all around were all afraid to disturb the world.

Of course, noisy, noisy, but they are all standing on the side of prayer.

Rumble!

Qi Ling's unsuccessful attack exploded on the ground where the three and a half step kings lived.

A pungent smoke filled the air.

Qi Ling shook her head slightly, with a look of disappointment: "Invincible is a kind of loneliness, not even an opponent!"

In other words, praying spirit turned around and looked at the empty dwarves.

"Then you'll have a knife first!"

Praying spirit said, the dense power of empty elements appeared behind him.

Uh ...

The power of Kong Yuan burst out and turned into a substantial rope ...

"Not good ..." The dwarf's empty space, all of them changed greatly, one by one, like a headless fly, scurrying around.

However, the power of the empty element released by Qi Ling seemed to have eyes, and bound to each empty space.

After a few breaths, over a hundred empty stills, all **** by the force of empty elements.

Body, like a pillar filled with lead, bang bang bang ... fall to the ground.

As soon as Praying Detective grabbed his hands, the two bound empty spaces were sucked into his hands.

Praying to the three and a half step kings who had retreated thousands of meters away, he said directly: "In three breaths, find someone to fight with me, otherwise I will kill the three of them directly."

Wang Wenyan, a three-and-a-half-step man, immediately became drowsy. One person turned directly and flew to the upper Tiansuo.

"You two, hold this beast first, and I'll wake King Kato!"

"Okay!" The other two heard and nodded.

"Little prodigy, we know we are not your opponents, what if we change the game?"

When the two remaining half-step kings spoke, they flew to the side of praying spirits.

"How do you want to play?" Qi Ling said indifferently.

Of course, it doesn't matter, it's just the surface of praying for the spirit. In the heart, the praying spirit is already figuring out, or should you just take the two of them.

"Let's take turns with you to do three moves, and it's okay until the point is reached?" Said one of the half-step kings.

He never thought that Prayer would agree, in his opinion, talk nonsense with Prayer, and wait until King Kato wakes up.

I never thought, Praying promised, "Okay, you choose one shot, and ... I only use 30% strength!"

The prayer voice just fell!

There was a boiling sound all around.

In their opinion, praying for the spirit is too simple, not only to follow the dwarf's will, but also to add one more on this basis ... using only 30% of the power.

"Yun Qingyan should not agree, right?"

"Little prodigy is simple, Yun Qingyan is not stupid, otherwise, he won't be too bold to grab Hong Jiayu Tissot, and he can survive!"

"Hey, not only that, I heard that Yun Qingyan survived the pursuit of King Dapeng and Peacock King."

"To be able to escape from the realm of human kingship, in addition to repairing the sky, you need sufficient strategies!"

Many people talked about Yun Qingyan again.

In their opinion, Yun Qingyan would prevent Qi Ling from doing so.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qingyan simply looked like a deaf ear, and still whispered to He.

Never looked at the side of Prayer.

"Pray ... Is this okay?" He sucked and couldn't help it.

She had wanted to say that Qi Ling was so encouraging ... the words came to her mouth before she swallowed them.

"Rest assured that the practice of praying for the spirit, even if only 30% is used, is enough to crush them."

Yun Qingyan motioned for relief, paused, and added: "Moreover, with my understanding of praying for spirits, he will use all his cultivation practices even for ordinary people."

"Uh, what did he say, using only 30% of his strength?" He Qi said slightly.

"Say yes, do it." Yun Qingyan said quite helplessly.

Praying spirit is very similar to Su Tutu. They are not serious, and they are full of mouths, saying one and two.

"Use only 30% of your strength? Okay, I'll fight you!"

Among the half-step kings of the two dwarves, one half-step king immediately jumped out.

His heart was full of excitement, and he even figured it out. He thought about whether he would burn the blood in private and exert himself beyond the limits of his practice ... and then he would pray for the damage.

After a short breath, he had a decision in his heart.

Burning Essence!

Qi Ling and Yun Qingyan's deity discovered this at the first time.

Prayer spirit was a while, but soon came back to God.

He pretended to be indifferent, and then patted his little palm, and said:

"I shot, and only used 30% of my strength. I hope you don't let me down, you can take my hand!"

"Well, rest assured, you will not be disappointed!" Wang Yinyang, a half-step dwarf, smiled oddly.

He has burned the essence of blood, and the power of this palm shot can definitely defeat the other half-step king.

Praying for the spirit, according to his expectation, it is only slightly better than the half-step king Wang, with only 30% of his strength being used.

Will never be his opponent.

Suddenly, two palms bumped into a piece, such as the blast of a volcanic eruption, and instantly rolled in all directions.

In the crowd of onlookers, there were also several powerful half-step kings. They discovered the power of the half-step king of dwarves in the first place.

"The dwarven race is indeed a treacherous race, which actually burned the essence of blood!" The half-step king of a human race snorted indignantly.

"What? He burned the essence of blood? The little prodigy only used 30% of his power, didn't he say ..."

Others heard that all of them were discolored, and they could not dare to imagine that the little prodigy would end up taking this palm ...

"Well? Strange, the palm of the little prodigy doesn't seem easy ..."

"Ah, little ... little prodigy, there is no convergence at all!"

"The dwarven people are treacherous, and the little prodigy is not simple, he ... he uses all the cultivation!"