Chapter 2780: How can you forget the root?

"Black 煞 cavalry commander Wu complains?"

"This living person will die today, and the defending city generals Feilong and the black scorpion cavalry commander Wu blame if they join hands, the reincarnation of the ancestors will not come out, who is their opponent?"

"This is really crazy! But he can kill the white set, the strength is at least the ordinary ghost king, even if it is dead, it may be surrendered by the reincarnation."

"Great leader?"

Ning Qi’s ear moved slightly. From the whispering voice nearby, he heard the origin of the middle-aged man in front of him. By the way, he looked at the other’s attributes and confirmed that the other party was the commander of the black hussar. Not the same!

"You are coming very fast, this guy is left to solve for yourself."

Feilong looked at Wu and sneered.

Wu resented the dragon and glanced at it. "I am a black squadron, naturally it is my own solution!"

After all, Wu’s grievances fell on Ning Qi, and he looked at the uneasy green fire evil lion’s eyes. The cold road said: “You killed the white set?”

"Have you been the owner of the previous collection?"

Ning Qi asked, bowing his head.

The green fire evil lion horse snorted.

"That should be."

Ning Qi looked at Wu and smiled.

"Be bold! I will peel you off and bones today. After you die, let your soul smash into the pan and fry for thousands of years!"

Wu resentfully laughed and reached out to catch Ningqi. In a flash, a huge black palm fell to Ningqi’s head out of thin air!

The evil spirits in the vicinity saw it, and even flew down and crawled around, fearing that the aftermath of this battle would spread to their own lives.

suddenly.

The dragons, Wu grievances, and all the evil spirits present were feeling bright. After they subconsciously squinted their eyes, they found that Ning Qi held a long sword, but the sword tip of the sword did not enter the eyebrows of Wu. The black palm had disappeared before, and Wu’s blame was unbelievable. Looking at Ning Qi, I seem to want to say something about Zhangkou, not waiting for him to speak.

His body is like a yellow sand, gradually weathering, completely dissipated in the heavens and the earth, nothing left!

The black scorpion cavalry commander, the old ghost of eight or nine thousand years, died in front of the ghosts.

The sound of breathing cool air is endless, and the evil spirits subconsciously recede and retreat. They dare not be too close to Ningqi. They look at Ning Qi’s eyes and are full of endless fear.

Even the evil spirits who defended the city also took a few steps back, and then they remembered the presence of the dragon, and they did not continue to retreat!

What is the strength of Wu’s grievances? As a member of the reincarnation battle sequence, there are countless of these defending ghosts. This is already the strongest ghost king level except the reincarnation ancestors. Was it stabbed to death by a living man and a sword?

what is this?

"There are dozens of ghost kings in the spring, what did you do?"

The dragon suddenly opened his mouth, and he frowned. He looked at Ningqi with great gaze and his mind was no longer as calm as before.

"Correct."

Ning Qi smiled.

The dragon's look was more dignified. He whispered and asked: "Living, what is your intention? Killing so many ghost kings in my house, but also coming to my reincarnation?" The ghosts screamed and erected their ears. I also want to know what Ning Qi’s purpose today is. The living people who have such means are absolutely the first person in the world because they have never heard of any living person in the world. A sword kills eight or nine thousand years old

The extent of the ghost!

Even those few in the local government, the famous human ancestral gates, the strongest, but also the equivalent of four or five thousand years old ghosts! When they came to the reincarnation hall, they were also respectful. Where did they dare to kill the black-collar cavalry in the reincarnation in front of the gate?

"I just want to go back to the temple and take a look. Are you trying to stop me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Block you..."

The dragon's look changed almost, and finally let him open. "You have to enter it, even Wu is slain by your sword. I am naturally not your opponent. It is not easy to practice in 1989. I will not." Silly to self-destruction."

"Flying Dragon?"

The look of the evil spirits who defended the city suddenly changed.

Is it difficult to make this child enter the reincarnation?

After so many years, the majesty of the reincarnation, where should it be placed?

"You are very smart and have a future."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile, then took a shot of the green fire evil spirit horse, it was originally immersed in the shock of Wu complained of being killed, was shot by Ning Qi, directly shocked a big jump, carefully turned After seeing Ning Qi, it was only going back to the temple. Along the way, the defending evil spirits let go, no one dared to stop in front of Ningqi, and when Ningqi walked a few feet away, Feilong followed it up. In this way, the two entered the reincarnation hall one after the other. After they disappeared into their own vision, the evil spirits at the gate of the city were so stunned.

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"Who is that?"

"There is such a fierce and sorrowful thing that I can't compare it. Is there such a human being in the world?"

"terror!"

... The dragon has been behind Ning Qi. His body and looks are very characteristic. Almost all evil spirits recognize him, so when these evil spirits do not know what happened before the city gate, they found that the dragon is following When they are behind a living person, they look at Ning Qi’s eyes and bring them

Amazed and curious. Ning Qi does not have to recognize the road. He knows that the green fire evil spirits will naturally bring him to the place he wants to go, so on this road, Ning Qi is like an outing, looking at the scene inside the temple. Most of them are evil spirits, and it looks no different from humans.

Some people sell food, such as buns, as for what kind of meat is stuffed with buns, Ning Qi knows well.

Many bosses of the buns shop first saw Ning Qi, and the subconsciously exposed the greedy color, and then saw the dragon, which converges on the look, and the speculative Chao Ning wonders, secretly guessing the origin of Ning Qi. .

"Hello, the ancestors in the temple have already received news. If you leave now, you still have time."

The dragon's lips moved slightly, and the voice rang in Ningqi's ear.

"I killed so many ghost kings in your house. Don't you want me to be suppressed earlier?"

Ning Qi slightly surprised the dragon, and this guy’s position seems to be a bit wrong.

"I am like you. When I was alive, I was the Dragon General of the Yuanlong Dynasty. It was only after the death that I became a evil spirit. Your strength is definitely the first among the living people I have seen. It is not easy in the world. It’s a pity that if you die in the land, there is such a presence."

The sound of the dragon rang again.

"Do you still want to live a living?"

Ning Qi has a slight glimpse.

"How can you forget the root?" The dragon's voice seemed a little lonely.