Necropolis Immortal Chapter 1418: Follow the robbery

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"Little girl, she's crazy."

When Zhan Lingge heard Qing Ting's words, he didn't get angry, but smiled slightly: "I can collect three war servants...you, Qingyihou and Chiyihou will all become my war servants!" /

While speaking, Zhan Lingge turned around and looked at Ziyihou, Xueyihou.

Zi Yi Hou, Xue Yi Hou, Tsing Yi Hou, and Chi Yi Hou are equally famous among Hongmeng. Now that Zhan Lingge wants to accept Qing Yi Hou and Chi Yi Hou as war servants, it is undoubtedly that he can't get along with the other two.

But at this time, Zhan Lingge also knew that the mentality of Zi Yihou and Xueyihou had undergone some subtle changes.

The top 100 young dragons have the names of Xueyihou and Ziyihou, but there is no Qingyihou and Chiyihou. The gap between the four of them has been widened... The so-called same Qi, so-called equal names... Under the premise of similar strength.

In other words, in the hearts of Ziyihou and Xueyihou, Qingyihou and Chiyihou are no longer qualified to be alongside them.

The previous ones were just the only remaining friendships, but now... the battle of the Whelplings Club is about to begin, and all the friendships have disappeared.

Zi Yi Hou and Xue Yi Hou will also choose their war servants, and now it is impossible to offend Zhan Ling Ge... The backgrounds of Xue Yi Hou and Zi Yi Hou are far inferior to those of Zhan Ling Ge.

Seeing Zi Yihou and Xueyihou indifferent, Zhan Lingge smiled.

"The three of you go together, I will fight until you are completely convinced, and your heartfelt friendship becomes my war servant."

While speaking, Zhan Lingge hooked his fingers towards the three men of Tsing Yi Hou...In his eyes, Qing Yi Hou and Chi Yi Hou should be the strongest among these quasi kings.

Boom!

As soon as Zhan Lingge's voice fell, a fist hit his eye socket heavily.

Zhan Lingge screamed, and his body flew out instantly.

But as soon as he flew out, Tsing Yi Hou moved and he was about to catch up, but a small foot protruded from the side and kicked him out.

"This guy is mine."

Qing Ting, who had just fisted and flew to fight Lingge, actually kicked Tsing Yi Hou away.

Tsing Yihou was not hurt, he nodded with a wry smile. On the other side, Chi Yihou didn't have any thoughts of doing something. With the strong character Qing Ting showed now, she knew that Zhan Lingge was going to be unlucky.

Zhan Lingge has got up, he gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"I underestimated you..."

Boom!

Then, Qing Ting followed one step at a time, kicked Zhan Lingge's face, Zhan Lingge screamed, and flew back again.

This time, the place is completely quiet.

Zhan Lingge is a peerless genius in the top 100 on the Whelp List, one of the 100 strongest people under the king!

Now, he has been beaten out by a seemingly harmless little girl twice in a row.

"Your adults have never taught you, don't you talk so much nonsense when fighting people?"

Qing Ting's fingertips and the sword light of the Qingtian Sword are vomiting slightly. Now, although she seems to understate, she has already used the power of the Qingtian Sword.

Zhanlingge is an absolute powerhouse, and may be able to compete with the third-order king... Qingting dare not take it lightly.

Zhan Lingge stood up, he took a deep breath, and shouted: "Little girl, you succeeded in taking me..."

Boom!

Then, Qing Ting deceived her again, and the sword light of the Qing Tian Sword burst out, lingering around her, Qing Ting flew up and kicked towards Zhan Lingge's face.

"Asshole!!!"

Zhan Lingge roared, he was beaten by Qingting twice in a row, but if he fell three times in the same puddle, then he might as well die.

Immediately, a **** brilliance appeared on Zhan Lingge's body, and a **** halberd appeared from the back of his head, and instantly fell into his hand.

In an instant before the strike of Qing Ting, the scarlet halberd swept across and moved towards Qing Ting's slender body.

Dang!

After a huge noise, the blue light and blood splashed all over, and Zhan Lingge's body retreated three steps. In a hurry, the halberd in his hand almost flew out.

"What a powerful force!"

Zhan Lingge shouted out loud.

His eyes are full of weirdness. In his opinion, even if this little girl is strong, she can't be so strong, she can't reach the top 100 young dragons. But at this moment, Qing Ting's strength was not much weaker than him.

In the past seven days, Qingting has eaten Good Fortune Pills as jelly beans, and learned from Lu Yun to teach the nearly two thousand cultivators to practice. With their strengths and weaknesses, her cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds.

More importantly... Qingting and Lu Yun also pointed each other.

Top 100 Whelps? Perhaps Qingting had reached this state long ago.

Qing Ting took the upper hand with one blow, and she couldn't help others. The endless attacks came like a storm, killing Zhan Lingge from all directions.

Every move is a killer move, and every move is directed towards the critical point of Zhan Lingge.

You can't kill here, but Qing Ting's attack still makes Zhan Lingge tremble, for fear that a mistake in the rules here will make Qing Ting kill herself.

Zhan Lingge let out an angry roar. He constantly wanted to unfold the halberd in his hand to fight back, but Qing Ting took a step ahead of him every time, interrupting the trajectory of his magical powers. .

"Ah ah ah ah!!!"

Zhan Lingge is almost crazy. Since he reached the rank of prince, he has never been disadvantaged. Whether it is a fight with a ghost clan or a cultivator of the fairyland, there has never been such a time of embarrassment.

What shocked him even more was that the little girl in front of him, Qing Yihou's sister, seemed to be able to predict his magical powers!

On several occasions, before his magical powers erupted, he was hit to the node with a sword from her, interrupted for life, almost causing Zhan Lingge himself to be backlashed.

The two fought. After about three hundred rounds, Qing Ting seized Zhan Lingge’s flaw and struck him with a sword on his left shoulder. Zhan Lingge screamed, and his left shoulder was almost caught by Qing Ting. Split.

Qing Ting followed a step forward, stepped on Zhan Lingge's chest, and knocked him to the ground.

"Did I lose?"

Zhan Lingge is a bit weird, he actually lost... When he tried to collect the servants, he was defeated by the servants?

"You lost."

Qingfly's breath is a little vain, her long black hair is also a little messy, but her eyes are bright, staring at the Song of War Ling.

"You want to accept me as a war servant?"

Zhan Lingge almost gritted his teeth and said this...If Zhan Lingge was really taken as a war servant by Qingting, then he would be completely nailed to the pillar of shame.

"What do I want to do with the servant? I am not the top 100 genius in the Whelplings list."

Qingfly's feet are still on Zhan Lingge's chest.

Zhan Lingge's face is hot, and the words in the top 100 on the Whelp List are like a big hand, slapped his face one after another.

"Robbery!"

Suddenly, Qingting shouted loudly: "Hand over your Sumeru mustard seeds and all the magic weapons on your body!"

Zhan Lingge's expression freezes.

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