Chapter 1796: Quotation

The 1st, 769th chapter title dispute

Hearing the swearing of the seven-roof creator, those monks who knew Ningqi’s identity suddenly became extremely strange, and looked at the seven-hidator with pity.

"It turned out to be a hundred-mile **** fist Huo Qingyang. I heard that he was very crazy. Sometimes even the eight-robbery creator is not in the eye. Sure enough, it is really crazy."

"This time he wants to kick the iron plate, let the Ning seniors roll, haha, the face is big."

They succumbed to the seven-robbery creator.

But more monks, but with Huo Qingyang, looked at Ningqi with a disdainful gaze, and some people sneered and sneered: "There are many robbing lords, oh, there are many robbing creators, two looters, Even the law-related monks have it. Where does this come from? I really thought that after the end of the gamble, everyone can come here to accept the passing of the stone of desperation?"

The villagers of Yunqi Village heard a sigh of relief on their faces, but Wang Lin and others were very calm, with a touch of sarcasm in their eyes, looking at the monks in front of them.

"The time of the tenth is coming, if you don't roll again, you will blame me for being ruthless!"

Huo Qingyang's cold road.

"Huo's predecessors, don't have to be polite with them. When there was a desperate stone, did you die some people? These guys have no eyes, they are stunned and they should be killed. If the predecessors are too lazy to get their hands, they can do it for you!"

A young and handsome young monk smiled.

"Well, you go kill them all."

Huo Qingyang nodded faintly.

The young monk glimpsed a little, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. Although he was the lord of six robbers, but the other had six robbers, Huo Qingyang let him shoot, apparently wanting to take the other hand and remove himself. Another one came out. When I read this, the young monk gave a sneer and gently slammed a finger. Several of the six robbers stood up and the young monks smiled at them: "The brothers and sisters, we are all together. What?"

"it is good."

The six murderers smiled and nodded, and then a few people shouted a shout, and the figure came to Ningqi.

Ning Zi’s eyes flashed through a cold mang, and his body shape moved slightly, and disappeared into the place. When it appeared again, it was already above the young monks.

"Speed ​​is so fast?"

The young monks showed a stunned color in their eyes. Before they reacted, the wings behind Ning Zi slowly opened. Like the blade, they swept over the young monks and snorted. The monks on the bronze platform saw the young monks who were holding the winners and turned them into a piece of rotten meat and fell to the ground.

Spike!

The same is the six robbers of the creator, how many people have been killed by people?

They looked at Ning Zi’s eyes and brought a hint of horror.

"It's a bit interesting. It's no wonder that you dare to come here. You are indeed qualified to accept the passing of the Desperate God Stone here, but other people still have to roll. Otherwise, I will do it myself, and even suppress it with you."

Huo Qingyang looked at Ning Zi and smiled. His eyes flashed a splendid color. Ning Zi’s appearance was excellent, and he had such a powerful force, which made him feel a little heart.

At this moment, there were dozens of figures coming out of the air, appearing on the bronze platform. After Huo Qingyang and others saw the group, the look suddenly changed.

Huo Qingyang, who was still crazy, and other monks, went ahead and bowed, "I have seen Feng predecessors..."

Feng Li blood ranked second in the list of combat power!

As well as the existence of the top 50 of the other power charts, they have stayed in the desperate situation for many years. Huo Qingyang and others have seen it before, and they naturally recognize it at a glance.

"Ok."

Feng lightly nodded faintly, his eyes swept to Ningqi's side, his brows wrinkled slightly, and the presence of the top 50 of his power list behind him looked at Ningqi and couldn't help but say: Hundreds of people? Is there a law-related monk? When is the power of the desperate **** stone so worthless?"

"You seniors, I am waiting to get rid of them."

Huo Qingyang quickly said.

"Besides them, you are also here, more than a thousand creators? Just kidding, repairing yourself as a low one!"

Another person in the top 50 of the list of powers was cold.

The monks who had been lucky enough to hear this sentence had a smirk on their faces and were ready to leave on their own, lest the other party should be shot, and the little life might not be able to keep it.

"Well? Sakyamuni has no words, they are coming."

Feng light blood suddenly condensed, looking far away, I saw six figures galloping, falling on the bronze platform, it is the dragon mother and Shakya have no thought of them.

"Dragon mother-in-law, why don't you see them?"

Feng lightly smiled.

Behind him, the group of the top 50 of the list of powers, after seeing the dragon mother-in-law and others, the eyes brought a sneer, they are all scattered, more or less, with seven major sects, a bit of hatred, or else Will be led by Feng Xuexue, and form a small group.

"They are not lucky, they are dead in the battlefield."

Long mother-in-law faint road.

"That's a pity. This time, even Lei Wang, they are all dead? I don't know what happened to this gamble war."

Feng light blood smiled, although the mouth said it was a pity, but the monks around were very aware that Feng Xiaoxue was gloating.

"Oh, we are not too sure."

Long mother-in-law smiled.

"Hey, are you deaf, don't you roll? Do you want me to suppress it?"

At this time, after Feng Bian's **** body, the existence of the top 50 of the list of battle power, found that Ning Qi and others did not leave the bronze platform on their own, the face suddenly showed a trace of impatience, shouted.

Long mother-in-law, when they saw this scene, their face suddenly became very strange.

"Ning Gongzi, we have three people this time, should the seat be enough?"

Long mother-in-law looked at Ning Qi and smiled.

"I have a total of 485 people on this side, plus six of you, it is enough. I thought you would have at least a dozen people coming over."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

The monk on the bronze platform saw this scene, and his face suddenly showed a sense of uncertainty. Look at Ning Qi and look at the dragon mother-in-law. The scene was quiet for a while.

"Ning Gongzi? Surname Ning?"

Is it...

Feng light blood has changed slightly, and the eight-robbery lord who sneered at Ningqi seems to have not reacted yet. He intends to swear again, but he is stopped by Feng Xuexue. He is inexplicably watching Feng Xuexue, I don’t know. Why did he stop himself, but then he heard Feng’s **** look at Ning Qi and said: “Is it ...... Ning Beixuan?”