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Published at 21st of December 2021 10:33:34 AM


Chapter 1668: Parting ways

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The first thousand six hundred and sixty-eight chapters parted ways

The atmosphere of these monks is even more terrible than the group behind Du Lao. The most important thing is that their killing is very strong, not like ordinary monks, but the kind of danger in the land. Rolling and climbing, I don’t know how many times the old fritters have gone through!

At this moment, Tukong and others finally understood what the old saying that the old man had just said. This Feilong team is clearly a black and dark team. Otherwise, how can there be so many monks in the dangerous land?

The three faces of Wanlong were slightly changed. I thought that before the old ghosts would pull them into the ranks, I am afraid that the purpose is not to die in desperate circumstances, but to look at the property on them. After going to this dangerous land, they directly attacked and killed. !

"Look, there are so many people on my side, will there be a broken net?"

Du Laojiao smiled and looked at the Tukong.

"This……"

Butcher looked at Du Laogui with amazement. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui’s faces also showed a trace of fear. They didn’t expect Du Laogui to have such a card. The three of them came to the wasteland Dafang City. Soon, if you stay longer, you may get some clues.

"It's over..."

There is some desperation in the heart of the step, and Du Laogui is going to put them to death.

Wan Long looked at Ning Qi, and looked at Du Lao Ghost. He suddenly got up and sat down to the next table. Yu Jian then followed up. Ning Donger gave a slight glimpse and bit his lower lip, and he kept up with it.

"This matter has nothing to do with the three of us. We don't mix."

Wan Long smiled.

"The person who knows the time is Junjie."

Du Laojiao smiled and nodded to Wanlong. Then his eyes fell on the butcher's body. After the three men were silent for a while, they slowly stood up.

"Xuanbei brothers, can't help."

Tukong was slightly apologetic.

The situation at the moment is very obvious. I really want to fight it. I am afraid that Du Lao Ghost will kill one or two people at most. You can take them all. They have only been in contact with Ningqi for less than a few months. There is absolutely no need for Ning. Odd three people, and lost their lives.

"No problem."

Ning Qi laughed and didn't seem to care.

When the murder was seen, his heart was even more embarrassing. He couldn’t bear to see Ning Qi’s tragic death. He looked at Wanlong and then the six people left the tea house with great tacit understanding.

"Oh, now you are leaving by the mountain, can you tell me, is the whereabouts of my four players? Was it killed by you?"

Du Lao Ghost smiled and walked to Ning Qi and sat down. His eyes swept through Ning Qi and finally locked Ning Qi. Step by step and step by step. Even the creator was not, it was impossible to kill four people. To rob the lord, then, only the one who can shoot, is Ningqi.

The old man is still eating and drinking from time to time. From time to time, he looks at Ning Qi’s eyes. There is a trace of gloating in the eyes. The other monks of the tea house are also like this. There is no intention to leave, as if this scene has become commonplace.

"Predecessors, this matter has nothing to do with Xuanbei's predecessors. Your four players are dead in my hands! To kill, you will come to me!"

Ning Qi still did not speak, step by step, the wind suddenly stood up, staring at the old ghost.

"Brother, you..."

Step by step, poetry was shocked.

"Sit down, if you are half-step-creating, can you kill four robbing creators? Do you think that you are a pro-disciple of Dao Yan Xianhuang?"

Du Laojiao taunted and looked at the wind and looked at it.

Steps of the wind and the face turned from green to white, and finally some sorry to see Ning Qi, sat down, then they are dead or alive, can only see the mood of Du Laogui.

"Yes, people are killing me."

Ning Qi picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and looked at Du Laogui and others with a smile.

One, two, three, fifteen, twenty-three, twenty-eight, haha! Together with Du Lao Gui, a total of 28 three robbers, this is a good point for Ning Qi!

A three-robbery creator can get fifteen points of creation, and twenty-eight people, that is, a total of four hundred and twenty-two points of creation. Such a group of people come to a few batches, and Ningqi will soon be able to break through to the four lords.

Du Lao Gui’s eyes flashed a glimpse of surprise. It seems that Ning Qi would be so decisively admitted, and the group of three robbers he brought with him looked at Ning Qi with a cold look. One of them said: "Da Big Brother, don't have to talk nonsense with this person, directly peeling and bones, thrown into the valley of the dead!"

"I see the main points of the sky, otherwise the other monks think that our Dragon team is still bullying?"

"In this way, cut off all his limbs and put them in a wooden bucket. How do you see it?"

"This proposal is not bad."

One cruel proposal was narrated from the monk's mouth of the dragon's squad. The other monks in the teahouse felt the aversion to the cold, and looked at the eyes of the dragon squad, bringing a sense of fear, only the old man. It seems that I am not afraid at all. When I eat meat, it is very loud.

"Little brother, which one do you like the most in these proposals?"

Du Laojiao smiled and looked at Ning Qi.

Steps of the wind and step by step poetry have been scared and trembling, those people's proposals are casual, and they are cruel to the extreme, which is obviously to live to torture them to death.

"You have to be thankful."

Ning Qi watched Du Laojiao half-sounding and suddenly smiled.

Fortunately?

There is a hint of doubt in the eyes of everyone, is this guy scared crazy?

“Lucky? Why do we have to be thankful?”

Du old ghost smiled.

"Because I am not as perverted as you are, and I don't have the spare time. Otherwise, I will let you try those proposals just now, especially you, I may let you taste it all over."

Ning Qi looked at Du Lao Gui, like a smile.

"Hurricane!"

The earliest proposal to peel Ning Qi and bones, and the monk who was thrown into the valley of the dead suddenly screamed, but the next moment, the knives flashed, and under the eyes of the public, the three-roof creator directly turned into a rotten meat. No resistance!

Everyone, including Du Laogui, was stunned. Then, instead of Du Laogui, they reacted and the pieces of knives flashed again between the tea houses.

Puff puff……

Twenty-seven robbing creators, all turned into a smashing rotten meat, died on the spot, this group of dying dying, did not react, and even the soul of the gods were smashed by the knives, dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

"This guy……"

The monk who was going to watch the opera in the teahouse suddenly took a breath of cold air, and looked at Ning Qi with a trepidation. He even smashed more than 20 three-roof creators, and it was a moment, and this is probably even the ordinary four-robbery creator. Can't do it?

The eyes of the old man also made a huge change, and the original unruly eyes turned into shock.

"you……"

Du old ghosts shook a few times, and looked at Ning Qi, who hadn’t reacted from this terrible scene.




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