Chapter 902

Flying over the magic city, without waiting for Ning Xiaolei to start, many figures have been flying out of the city.

Feeling the breath of the leader, Ning Xiaolei's face changes slightly. The other side is stronger than he expected. It's definitely not the beginning of the Empire.

Besides him, there are four people behind him. The breath of them is also the realm of the emperor.

As for the divine realm, there are dozens of people, which should not be underestimated.

"Stop, who's coming? I don't welcome strangers in blue mountain city!"

Wei squints at Ning Xiaolei, and one of the four people in the early days of the Empire walks out and says.

Ning Xiaolei is slightly surprised. No, logically speaking, even if he speaks, shouldn't he be the most powerful person in front of him?

"Lord of blue mountain, what nonsense, a little mole ant who can't reach the realm of the emperor."

When Ning Xiaolei's eyes fall on the leader, his face suddenly shows a trace of impatience, and he rushes to the front of his mouth.

Hearing the voice, Ning Xiaolei suddenly understood that it was the leader of the city in front who had just spoken.

But in a moment, Ning Xiaolei's face showed a trace of anger. He was called mole ant. Isn't he stronger? What kind of force!

"That little white face, who do you dare to talk to me like this? Do you want to know what will happen?"

Ning Xiaolei hums coldly as he stares at the strongest man.

When he said this, all the demons on the opposite side fell into a state of stupefaction. The strongest one was also stunned. What kind of white face?

But after feeling that Ning Xiaolei's eyes had been on him, he suddenly realized that xiaobailian was referring to him.

"Presumptuous, dare to insult special envoy bent, you are looking for death, Lord of blue mountain, kill him!"

With a roar, the strongest man said angrily.

The blue mountain city leader in the rear immediately flies out and claps Ning Xiaolei with his hand.

As for the rest, they did not move. They thought that the Lord of the city was more than enough to deal with a man in the divine realm.

With an intriguing smile on his face, Ning Xiaolei turned around and ran without saying a word, shouting: "you can catch up with me, you city master dog!"

"Damn it, give it to our Lord!"

The blue mountain city master was so angry that he even equated him with a dog. It's not insulting the dog, right? It's insulting him. It's really hateful.

The huge magic palm falls from the sky, but it's empty. Ning Xiaolei escapes to the distance.

Although he was the later strength of the divine realm, he practiced the Eastern Emperor Sutra, and his internal mana was far superior to that of the same level, which was no inferior to that of the imperial realm.

The key is the speed of display, which is the proud speed of the golden winged Mirs. It's not so easy to hit him at the beginning of an ordinary empire.

One hit, angry blue mountain city Lord no nonsense, gritted his teeth to catch up.

"You're looking for death, idiot."

Feeling the other side chasing, Ning Xiaolei shows a trace of irony and smile at the corner of his mouth.

The reason why he ran away was to see if he could lead one or two people away and break them up separately. Then there was no need to use the means in the demon group.

After all, this is the demon world. It's easy to get attention by using those methods, and you have to go on a journey of escape.

As soon as they escaped and chased each other, they left the blue mountain city for tens of thousands of miles without much time.

Looking at the distance, before the end of the battle, Ning Xiaolei stopped.

"Why don't you run away? You've used up all your magic power. Ha ha, damned guy, this city is going to crush you to pieces."

The voice of the blue mountain city leader's laughter came from the rear. He didn't expect to let the other party escape so far when dealing with a divine place.