It is a pity that the montum of the Ziyun Korean War is in vain.
The dragon's montum is derived from his blood. So powerful dragons in front of the **** and weak dragons can suppress the weak dragons without having to shoot them, so that they can't resist at all.
For the Terran, these montums are even more horrible. Otherwise, there will be no need for two people of the sa rank to be able to play a dragon of the sa rank.
However, the blood of the interdiate-level catastrophic genus in Ningqi has exceeded the blood of the Ziyun Korean War. It is not known how many tis. If Ziyun Han War has the strength of the ninth-order dragon, it may cause so deterrence to Ningqi. Only with his strength of the eighth-order BOSS level, the montum is not enough to threaten Ningqi.
Looking at Ning Qi's face has not changed at all, still as light as before, the face of the purple cloud Korean war is not very good.
"How are you thinking about it?"
His faint voice.
"Back to the source."
Ning Qi looked at the Ziyun Korean war and whispered.
Looking back on the source?
Ziyun's Korean war was a slight glimpse. The next mont, he saw that Ning Qi's figure suddenly rose to two feet high, and his muscles were tied. Although he was a little taller than him, his montum was not weaker than him!
"The ancient demon bloodline? Three pupils?"
Ziyun Han warned Ning Qi's eyes, and his heart could not be restrained and raised a chill.
"What happened! Why do I feel dangerous!"
So of them dare not look at Ning Qi, who is the leader of the battle hall, the eighth-order BOSS-class dragon, will be scared by the peak of a Terran?
It must be an illusion!
"It seems that you are planning to block your car, it is really not self-reliant."
Ziyun Han war snorted, his body shape slightly moved, it appeared in front of Ning Qi, such as the hill-like fist, the smashing Chao Ningqi's chest bombarded.
"Dragons 18 palms!"
Ning Qi lightly sighed, and the palm of the hand, six silver dragons, more than a dozen long silver dragons, instantly broke out and greeted the fists of Ziyun Korean war.
"Destroy!"
Ziyun Han war scread, this punch, the six silver dragons directly hit the smoke, his fists, and then fell on Ning Qi's chest, Ning Qi like a cannonball, he flew down hundreds of feet, Heavy hit into a hill, from the other side, broke out of the mountains.
"It seems to be a little worse..."
Ning Qi stopped his body shape, stood in the void, rubbed his chest with his hand, this punch, the other party hit his millions of points of life!
If he is still a junior blood, the dragon elephant has not reached the sixth floor, the defense is not as strong as it is now, and the damage of the other side's fist is estimated to be doubled, then he can only bear two punches and will be wiped out.
Thinking of this, Ning Qi glanced at the bloodline of the Ziyun Korean War. His life value was as high as six million. Although the dragon's eighteen palms were broken, it does not an that he was not hurt. At this mont, his blood. The article fell a small space, with more than 300,000 appearances!
Ning Qi’s Dragon Slayer defies the armor and has a special bonus to the Dragon. With the strength of his current peak, the bonus should reach 70%.
There are also damage bonuses in the 18th Palm of the Dragon. Only three of them can be combined to deal 300,000 damage. However, this kind of damage wants to kill the Ziyun Korean War. Obviously, there are so shortcomings. In a mont, his life value has already been It has recovered more than 10,000 points, and it will take a long ti to get back.
"not dead?"
Ziyun’s face on the Korean War showed a shocking color.
The power of his fist, he knows very well, let alone the peak of the battle, even if the human race's nine-star fighting, eat his fist, less said to go half life!
Otherwise, how can he be the leader of the battle hall?
"Only one can explain that the blood of the ancient demon in his body is not so simple. No wonder it can make feel a little suppressed. No, I have to remove this. Otherwise, let him break through to the sa realm as . I am afraid not. His opponent!"
Thinking of this, the killing intention in the eyes of Ziyun Han war has skyrocketed several tis. Like a lightning bolt, Chao Ningqi broke through.
"There are more than twenty heavenly products to return to Chundan. This number is only afraid that it will not be able to fight a long-term war, or escape, or die!"
Ning Qi judged the situation that appeared in it, and could only secretly find the ti to escape. At this ti, the purple cloud Korean war had already arrived in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the two had passed dozens of tricks, the fists of both sides, the second ti to the at, issued The sound of squeaking.
The more the Ziyun Korean War is, the more shocked it is. "How can this guy not fight? Is he not dead?"
He did not know, Ning Qi has taken more than a dozen days of the next product to return to Chundan, or the health value will soon be hit to the lower limit.
"Look at the hidden weapon! Dragon Blood Fruit!"
Ning Qi suddenly found a chance to open the distance with Ziyun Han, and threw a ball-shaped object toward him.
After hearing the words of the hidden weapon, Ziyun’s Korean warfare showed a disdainful color on his face, and then he heard the dragon’s blood fruit. His eyes suddenly showed ecstasy. When he probed his hand, he seized the things that Ningqi had thrown, and Ning Qi is taking the opportunity to turn around and flee. When he flees, he does not forget to take a sneak peek in the body!
"He disappeared again? Forget it, let's see what Dragon Blood is like!"
Ziyun Han war sees Ning Qi disappear in front of himself, he wants to chase the past, but at this mont he has been attracted by the dragon blood fruit, with his strength, after serving a dragon blood fruit, there is a good chance to directly break through Nine steps!
"Strange? How is it different from the legendary dragon fruit?"
Ziyun Han war looked at the enhanced version of the dragons and dragons in his hands. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. The key point was that there was still a red light flashing in the top.
The next mont, a loud bang, accompanied by a dazzling white light, a huge mushroom cloud, rising in the place where Ziyun Han war stood, at the sa ti, the terrible waves of air swept away. , nearby trees, weeds, all burned to ashes.
"What happened?"
“Is it difficult to have a different treasure?”
A few hundred miles away, a few figures looked at the place where the mushroom cloud rose, and the face showed a thoughtful color. Except for them, the nearby Terran or the Dragon, they found this scene and rushed to the scene. .
"Miss Thirteen, there may be a bit of danger, are we still not going?"
Jin Liner pleaded with Su Qingqing.
Her father, the owner of Qingniu City, Su Lingfeng, successfully broke through the original realm in the past few days and achieved a star-studded emperor. Therefore, his attitude towards Su Qingqing is now more humble, and he dreams of getting Su Qingqing into bed. Be a woman of his own, so that he can have a father-in-law of the fighting class, and he will be able to walk rampant in the field of Wanli near Qingniu City!
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