Super Dragon Slaughtering System

“Senior Brother Ning? Come on, this fellow is Half-Dragon Race!”

The group of people who ran away from Wolverine turned out to be Rising Cloud Sect outer disciple. The first 7-star Battle King who ran at the front saw Ning Qi, recognized Ning Qi, and quickly uttered a reminder.

“Hahaha, where can you go !? Hurry up and hand that thing over, otherwise, even if you escape back to Rising Cloud Sect, I will kill it and ask your Deacon Elder if it is my Half-Dragon Race, You can bully at will! “

Jing meteorite said with a smile.

His voice was very dull, as if he was playing drums. After being stirred up by his battle qi, the voice changed from invisible to tangible, and the fellow who ran in the last was almost shocked and fell directly from the air.

Subsequently, the speed of Jing meteorite soared, and fist hit one of them. If this fist was hit, the fellow not die would be disabled.

“No, I don’t want to die!”

Watching Jing Meteor’s fist about to hit his own head, Zhang Hao showed a terrified face.

“Zhang Hao is dead, let’s run away.”

A few people subconsciously stopped looking at a glance, face show a intolerable, they will run away again.

At this critical moment, Ning Qi without the slightest hesitation slashed a blade.

So close, yet worlds apart !

The first is a cold aura, making everyone’s movements slow.

Then, a violent battle qi giant wave came towards Jing Jing.

“En?”

Jing Jie face showed a hint of startled look, and immediately lifted his fist and hid to the side. It was worthy of the attack of battle qi giant waves.

Zhang Hao picked up a small life and flew behind Ning Qi very quickly, panting heavily.

“Senior Brother Ning, many thanks for your life-saving grace!”

Zhang Hao said gratefully.

“Zhang Hao is not dead?”

“Ning Qi has rescued him !?”

“How is it possible that that Half-Dragon Race is the existence of Battle Sovereign level!”

The Battle King, who had escaped, stopped and looked at Ning Qi in suspicion.

“who are you!”

Jing Xuan looked at Ning Qi jealously. The blade just made him aware of the danger. He just dodged out of instinct, but now watching Ning Qi’s cultivation base, it is only Peak Battle King, so he has some doubts in his mind.

“I’m disciple of Rising Cloud Sect.”

Ning Qi said with a slight smile.

Jingxing heard this, and the color of jealousy was gone, showing a taunting smile. After looking at Ning Qi up and down, he said, “Do you know who I am?”

“Oh, Your Excellency is?”

Ning Qi said with a slight smile.

“Purple Thorn Dragon Race Jing Jing!”

Jing met proudly.

Rising Cloud Sect is one of the Sects ruled by the Purple Thorn Dragon Race, so when he heard that Ning Qi was the discipline of Rising Cloud Sect, he didn’t take Ning Qi at all.

He knew that Ning Qi would apologize and acknowledge his mistake after hearing his origin and history.

As for his acceptance, it depends on his mood.

“Oh, it’s Purple Thorn Dragon Race!”

Ning Qi face show a faint smile, but did not mean to apologize.

This surprised Jing Jing a bit.

He said coldy: “Know afraid? Let your same sect hand over my things, otherwise, I will kill you all today!”

He didn’t shoot directly because Ning Qi’s blade just left a little shadow in his heart. He will not do anything until he is sure of Ning Qi’s strength.

“What did you take of him?”

Ning Qi asked Zhang Hao curiously.

“This……”

Zhang Hao face showed a hint of look of hesitation, but he can see that his teammates are all hiding far away, and just now he is about to be killed in Jing Meteor, and they have no intention of saving each other. Thinking of this, Zhang Hao did it in his heart After making a decision, he said, “Senior Brother Ning, we took an ancient battle tool from him.”

“Zhang Hao!”

The group of outer disciple obviously didn’t expect Zhang Hao to tell the story. If he didn’t admit it, wouldn’t it? After speaking, the other party only needs to find Rising Cloud Sect. According to the identity of the other party, Deacon Elder will definitely ask them to return the battle tool to the other party, so that they will come out this time, completely useless!

“Ancient battle tool …”

Ning Qi laughed, look towards Jing Jing, saying: “Not just a battle tool, you as a 3-star Battle Sovereign have also been robbed of the battle tool by them, isn’t it shameful?”

“Damn, they stole while I was away!”

Jing meteorite was furious.

“The battle tool should be carried with you. You didn’t leave it stolen. Who can blame?”

Ning Qi said with a smile.

“Haha, so to speak, aren’t you going to let them give me back? You know, I’m Purple Thorn Dragon Race!”

Jing Jing broke out into laughter caused by anger.

“You trifling Half-Dragon Race, why do you think you are a Purple Thorn Dragon Race? Do they really treat you as their own clansman? Or as a slave? Servant? Cannon fodder?”

Ning Qi asked.

Jing Jing ’s face changed several times. In the end, a violent killing intent emanated from within without the body. “It seems that you Rising Cloud Sect is very daring now, I will give you a chance, kneel down and give me an apology to admit it, put Give it back to me, and I wo n’t hold you accountable, otherwise I will catch you back and make you die every day! “

Ning Qi said nothing and gave him a blade.

Jing met away suddenly, complexion ashen’s look towards Ning Qi: “You dare to do something with Purple Thorn Dragon Race!”

Those outer disciples were also taken aback. I didn’t expect Ning Qi to take the initiative.

“It’s yours, Purple Thorn Dragon Race, you’re just a little interest that’s all.”

No longer teasing each other, Ning Qi sneered at the corners of his mouth and attacked Jing Jing directly.

Jing Meteor’s strength is 3-star Battle Sovereign. The actual combat power is slightly higher. It is estimated that it is similar to ordinary 4-star Battle Sovereign. However, under the attack of Ning Qi, he did not even have the ability to fight back. The skill of cup of tea There were already hundreds of blade injuries on his body. The more he hit, the more he was shocked.

“What’s up !? How could he be so strong in a Peak Battle King !?”

“What is the blade technique?”

“Senior Brother Ning is so strong !?”

All of them were shocked.

“stop!”

Jing Mete was cut by another blade by Ning Qi. When HP dropped to an extremely dangerous level, he was loudly shouted.

Ning Qi took the blade and stood, watching him said with a light smile: “What’s wrong?”

“Forget it, I don’t want the battle tool, it’s just today, I won’t forget it easily!”

Jing Jing glomyy face, and said.

After talking, he glanced at Ning Qi and everyone coldly, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, his body was in the air, then he turned his head in disbelief and looked at Ning Qi: “You, you, …”

The words were not finished, and his body was split into two, and fell off the ground.

Ning Qi sneered: “You don’t have to worry about it, it’s ridiculous.”

“Ding! Congratulation to the Host for successfully killing a Battle Sovereign level Half-Dragon Race. Jing Jing, get 130000 points of EXP.”

“Ding! Congratulation to the Host for obtaining a Random Gift Package, please open within 24 hours.”

“Ding! Due to the Host killing the son of Purple Thorn Dragon Race Patriarch, System provides a 30-day protection period. Thirty days later, Host will face ‘Bauhinia Wrath’ and successfully survive a hundred hunts by Purple Thorn Dragon Race. Days, after completing the mission, you will get a mission reward. “

The System tone sounds.