Chapter 1775: Lei Huang is angry!

The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-five chapters of the thunder and wrath!

Big Lei Huang?

Everyone was eccentric, and they naturally knew that Ningqi had never had this nickname, and they had gloating to see the monk who claimed to be a small Lei Emperor.

"How big are you?"

The evil laughter on Xiaolei’s face suddenly dissipated, and his eyes stared at Ningqi.

"No, my nickname is really called Dalei Huang. You are coming, and you have to call me. You are now calling a grandfather. I will spare you from death and let you leave."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Give me to die!"

Xiaolei Huang suddenly became angry, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Like a volcanic eruption, the sky suddenly became dark because of his anger. The dark clouds came in an instant, and the lightning thunder!

The next moment, Xiaoleihuang directly turned into a frenzied lightning, and came to Ningqi's blast. The thunder and lightning on his body made Ning Zi and others subconsciously frown.

"Big rebellious!"

Ning Qi snorted coldly, and his body shape did not retreat. He appeared directly in front of Xiaolei, and slaps his head and faces him.

boom!

Xiao Lei’s body smashed toward the ground like a cannonball, and directly pulled out a deep pit on the ground, accompanied by the dust of the sky.

"How can it be?"

Xiao Lei Huang’s spurt a blood, squatting in the deep pit, and staring at Ning Qi unbelievably. The other party’s slap directly broke the bones in his body into countless sections, and the internal organs were also affected. It was badly wounded and the injury was very serious, but it will not die.

The power of creation is madly treating his injuries, but during this time, he has lost his fighting power!

Ning Qi looked down at Xiaolei Huang and said with a smile: "There is nothing impossible in this world, but let me meet you like this at the beginning, I can't think of it."

"Don't kill me! My father is Lei Huang! He has my soul lamp in his hand. If you kill me, he will arrive soon, and you will die!"

Xiao Lei Huang heard a hint of killing from Ning Qi’s sentence and quickly threatened.

"I am a desperate monk who died. You are a desperate monk of Thunder, killing you. The battle point on your body is all for me. Why don't I kill you? Just because your father is Lei Huang? He came, I Also kill it."

Ning Qi's figure was in front of Xiaolei, and he broke his head with a palm. Before the death of Xiaolei, there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He looked at Ningqi with great grievances, but there was a slight regret in his heart. I knew that I would encounter this kind of existence. He had just killed the two ants!

"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Seven Robber Creators and gaining a hundred points!"

The system prompts to sound.

Ning Qi looked at the list of battle points and found that he had not entered the top ten after inheriting the battle point of Xiao Lei Huang. However, in more than twenty places, he could already see his name.

"Let's go, he should be coming soon."

Ning Qi waved his hand, and the spirit of the fairy spirit wrapped around Wang Lin, and then rushed toward the direction of the big market.

.........

"No, don't kill us..."

A group of robbing lords squatted in front of a middle-aged man, and his face was horrified. They were the dead monks of death, but they never imagined. When they reached the battlefield, they met the legendary Lei Emperor.

"Ha ha."

The long and mighty Lei Wang chuckled, and when he thought about it, he dropped dozens of thunder and lightning in the air and directly turned the group of monks into coke.

After doing all this, he intended to turn away, his brow suddenly wrinkled, and at the next moment, a soul lamp appeared in his palm, and the fire condensed by the spirit of the little Lei Emperor was extinguished at this moment.

Lei’s expression suddenly froze. He looked at the soul lamp without any interest. He passed the small and half-sounding time before he came back. The face of Lei’s emperor showed a sorrowful anger. The color of fury, the sky screams a snarling roar.

"Who dares to kill my son of the Emperor! Who!!"

The whistling sounds are soaring and spread around, and the monks hundreds of miles away from this place heard this roar, no matter which is desperate, at this moment, they are all shocked!

The son of Lei Huang, the little Lei Emperor, was actually killed?

The gamble war has just begun, such a character is dead?

"This gamble war, I am afraid it will be even more fierce than before. We still find a place to hide, Lei Wang is angry, and life is smeared!"

"Yes, yes! Listen to the sound, Ray is not far from us, let's hurry up and hide!"

A few monks were pale, and their eyes were filled with the color of fear. For fear of being angered by the moment, the Emperor Lei was directly slaughtered by the pump!

.........

A thunderbolt galloped in the air. Soon, the body shape of the Emperor Lei appeared in the place where Xiaoleihuang died. Because the soul lamp has the guiding effect, it can point out to Leiwang where the host died.

Lei Huang silently looked at the big pit on the ground. He sensed the breath of his son from above. He wanted to come, and his son died here.

"In these four weeks, there are only six breaths of the creator, and it is impossible for the six lords to kill me..."

Lei Huang looked around coldly and tried to find out the murderer who killed his son. In the end, he found nothing. "No matter who you are, dare to kill my son, you have to take it for repayment!"

Because of his special physique, Lei Emperor used it for countless years, only to have such a baby son. Originally, this gamble war, Lei Emperor has already arranged many backhands. After the end of the war, he has the opportunity to impact the nine-robbery creator. His son, he can also have a 90% grasp, and smoothly advanced to the eight lords, but now his son died in the hands of others!

After reading this, Lei Huang crushed a jade card in his hand.

Not long after, a figure came and galloped, not far from the Lei Emperor.

"Lei Huang, the planning time has not arrived yet, you are so anxious to call me, what is it?"

The figure looked faintly to Lei Wang, and seemed to dare not rely on him too close.

"The plan has changed. My son was killed. I want to find the murderer who killed him. If you can't find it, the three great monks must be buried with him!"

Lei Huang's cold road.

The figure looked a little glimpse, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then he nodded. "Well, I will send all the men to find the enemy to kill your son, but I hope that the Emperor will focus on the overall situation. Affect our plans..."

"What is the overall situation... You can rest assured that even if my son is dead, I will not give up the opportunity to advance to the lord of the nine lords. I have been in the eight-robbery situation and have been staying for too long..."

In the eyes of Lei Huang, there was a fine man, a faint road.

"So very good, then Lei Huang, let's leave!"

The figure smiled and disappeared into place.