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Published at 21st of December 2021 10:33:11 AM


Chapter 1685: First thousand six hundred eighty five

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Chapter 1685 Chapter 1 685 Chapter of the Dead City

In the past few years, there were two brothers and sisters who took the road, and Ningqi not only did not take the wrong road, but copied a few short roads. Several roads were considered by the monks to be Jedi, but they could follow the wind but knew that the road was only careful. Some can shorten most of the distance, because at the end of the road, there is a space like the space law, whether it is the point that goes in, or the point that comes out, is safe!

"Is it coming to the dead city?"

Ning Qi smiled and looked far and wide. Under his gaze, there was a huge city shrouded in the fog thousands of miles away. The wall of this giant city was built with the skulls of various creatures. There are no shortage of human monks, but also some alien monks, even the skeletons of the dragon monks have several!

"Predecessors, the monks of the dead city are fierce and vicious, but this city is built on the path to the desperate death. I heard that the dead city city owner used this to accumulate wealth, as long as it is the existence of the six robbers, want to pass the dead. The city must hand over a spiritual resource that makes them satisfied. The amount of resources for this practice is not fixed. It is entirely based on their mood to calculate!"

Step by step and whisper.

"According to what you said, before reaching the city of the dead, should there be a monk ambushing me in the dark?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"10% grasp, but they will not hurt the local guides, after all, the guide is bringing them spiritual resources."

Step by step and smile.

"Oh, that's fine."

Ning Qi chuckled and walked toward the city of the dead. Step by step, brothers and sisters followed closely, and looked around with vigilance, but their hearts were not too nervous. On this road, Ning Qi’s repairs were The two have been very convinced, fully convinced that they can safely reach the desperate situation of death.

After walking about three hundred miles, Ning Qi suddenly stopped.

"Hey, this little lamb found us."

A whisper came, and then a figure appeared from the void. It was a monk with red hair and a rough appearance. Four or five monks appeared in the void.

"There is only one, and two are guides?"

"Well, even the creator of the creator is not. Now I can only see how many spiritual resources are in this lamb. It is not enough for us to have a few drinks."

"Flies are small, it is also meat. In recent years, there are fewer and fewer fat sheep. Don't give up."

The red-haired monk sneered, and then his eyes fell on the two people. "You can hurry, remember to bring some people over, otherwise you will kill the meat directly when you meet you next time!"

Step by step, the brothers and sisters of the two brothers looked at the other side with a calm look. Without any movement, the eyes flashed a taunting color.

"Yes, the flies are small, that's meat too."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Ok?"

The red-haired monks were slightly stunned, their eyes gradually condensed, and they waited for them to speak, and a slash of knives flashed. These creators who were repaired but not robbed were directly killed by Ning Qi.

The system beep sounds continuously for several rings.

Ning Qi looked at his own property panel.

Host: Ning Qi.

Equal order: three robbers creator.

Creation point: 9375/10000.

Gongfa: The eighth day of the prisoner's dragon elephant.

Health: One dollar.

Tu Longjing: 21230.

The surrounding scene changed instantly, and Ningqi three people instantly reached the realm of creation.

"You are waiting for me for a while."

Ning Qi Chaobu Shaofeng brother and sister snorted, the two quickly nodded.

After the body shape, Ning Qi disappeared in front of the two, and came to the fairytale valley. This time I saw the cold day, he directly spent five thousand dragons and crystals to help him exchange the 'three-flavored real body' The remaining Tu Longjing, Ning Qi left a thousand spare, all replaced by azure water.

A drop of 100 dragons and dragon crystals, Ning Qi exchanged about 150 drops, used to irrigate the purple **** tree, enough time.

"Bei Xuan, be careful outside."

Han Tiansheng looked at Ning Qi with some worries.

"rest assured."

Ning Qi smiled and reached out to help the cold day of the holy day to comb the hair, then left the field of creation.

On the way to the city of the dead, a short distance of thousands of miles, Ning Qi encountered four waves of thieves, each wave has only four or five people, the closer to the city of the dead, the higher the sneak attack of the monks, the emergence of four robbers, if In the outside world, the four looters of the creator are free to rely on a force, and they are afraid that they will not have the resources to practice.

However, in the place where the poor people's city is poor in resources, if they don't rob, don't talk about spiritual practice, it will be difficult to ensure that repairs are not retrogressive.

Soon, the three arrived at the gate of the city of the dead, and the wall made up of the white bones of Sensen came with a faint smell of decay. There were eight monks at the gate. They were bored or squatting or standing or lying, seeing Ning Qisan. When the people arrived, one of them stood up and some of them looked at Ningqi three people with a strange look.

“How did you get there?”

The monk was not a human monk. He had a head like a locust. Under the black robes, there were more than a dozen arms looming.

He is talking about the human language, and the tone is a bit strange. It sounds like a leaky mouth. If you don't listen carefully, you can't even understand what this guy is talking about.

"Come on."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Will you come over?"

The interracial monk looked suspiciously and looked at Ning Qi, and looked at the distance. How could this group of people secretly let them go to the dead city?

However, since the three people of Ningqi have already arrived in front of the dead city, according to the unwritten rules, they have no reason to block Ningqi, and do not need to register. After all, many monks are offended by the big guys who will be hiding here.

Many of the monks have been offended by the horrible existence of the seven major sects. Even the city of the dead is no exception. Naturally, there is no need to register any identity.

Here, as long as the fist is big enough, the relationship with the city owner is good, what can be done if you want to do anything, no one wants to kill at will!

"go in."

"Thank you."

Crossing the wall composed of the white bones of Sensen, entering the city of the dead, suddenly suddenly in front of the eyes, the city of the dead is very lively, not much more than the wilderness of the city, in addition to the creator, more is refining Monks in the gas rank, the battlefield, the immortality, and the law.

Like the two brothers and sisters of the step Shaofeng, it is not very conspicuous to be repaired after entering the city of the dead. After all, there are no shortage of half-step monks in the early days of the monks.

"Predecessors, these monks are all from the dead city, and they are mostly outside the city of the dead. They are considered local indigenous people."

Step by step and whisper.

Ning Qi nodded, his eyes suddenly fell on a shop not far away. At this moment, the store with the fighting of Dao, was carrying a plate of bright red skull to the guests, which was pink brain juice, and this The skull is not big, it is estimated that it is a one or two-year-old child.




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