Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1624: Zhuzier dare!

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-four chapters, Li Zier dare!

As soon as Chen Zhong’s words fell, the white snow in the sky suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped, turning into sharp blades with a cold chill. Then, these sharp blades aimed at Ning Qi and shot. Then, layer after layer of sharp blade fell on Ning Qi, and everyone saw that Ning Qi's original seat had become a hedgehog ball.

The offensive is not over yet, as if endless sharp blades are attacking Ning Qi, layer by layer, the height of the hedgehog ball gradually rises, reaching a height of tens of feet in a short time!

"Will you just die like this?"

The cultivators in the distance looked at each other with a little surprise in their hearts. Could it be possible that the four immortal king-level existences can be killed, even if this person can't take a single move?

Chen Zhong looked at'Hedgehog Ball' coldly. He was confident that even the creator of Six Tribulations would suffer serious injuries without prior preparation. Snow that turns into a sharp blade is not common. , He has been condensing in the field of good fortune for many years, using various methods, and some of them are condensed by some heaven, material and earth treasures. hit.

Crack...

There was a crisp sound.

Chen Zhong's face changed slightly, everyone only saw a crack suddenly appeared on the hedgehog ball, and the crack slowly expanded like a spider web.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the sharp blade of Bai Xue suddenly rolled back towards Chen Zhong, a look of shock flashed in Chen Zhong's eyes, and he quickly drew away and dodged.

"He seems to have nothing to do..."

The red-robed monks brought by Ziyueyan, the arrogances of the delighted Demon Sect brought by Chen Zhong, and the monks in Blood River Fang, all looked at Ning Qi with shock and disbelief. Ning Qi was unscathed in that round of offensive just now? If it weren't for Zhu Suan on his feet that had been pierced with dense wounds by many sharp blades, everyone even wondered if Chen Zhong had just been merciful.

"No, don't kill me, spare my life..."

Zhu Suan coughed up blood while begging for mercy. The wounds on his body were soaked with Chen Zhong's creative power and could not heal at all. The blood flowed on the white snow, shockingly.

If it wasn't for Ning Qi's purpose to protect his vitals, Zhu Suan would have died at the moment.

"You are dying, let me give you a ride."

Ning Qi gave a faint smile and smashed Zhu Suan's head with one foot. The system prompt sounded suddenly, and his good fortune point reached 780 points.

When the monks of the law enforcement team saw this scene, it seemed that their heart was severely grabbed. Their immediate boss, the creator, was trampled to pieces by someone like this? There was a chill in their hearts...

"One creator of the seven calamities, two creators of the six calamities, and these little cats and little fishes, by the calculation, it is enough for two hundred and twenty creation points. Today you are not here to suppress me, but to give me Give experience, haha."

Ning Qi looked at Ziyueyan Jun and Chen Zhong, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"What is this person talking nonsense?"

Everyone didn’t understand much. Most of their attention was focused on Zhu Suan, a creator of One Tribulation. He died in embarrassment. He didn’t use any means until he died. The monks of the Dharma Realm and the Immortal Realm who have not broken through to the realm of creation, feel their own contempt.

"Elder Chen Zhong, why don't you let me come?"

Zi Yueyan Jun raised his eyebrows.

"No need!"

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi coldly. The snowflakes in the sky suddenly increased several times. When he was about to repeat the trick, Ning Qi suddenly slapped him with a palm.

The Great Palm of the Nine Flames!

Nine kinds of fairy flames instantly swayed away from the surrounding chill, and the snow on the ground melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The nine kinds of fairy flames condensed into a huge flame handprint, which enveloped Chen Zhong, and the snowflakes in the sky only When approaching this handprint, it turns into a drop of snow.

"What kind of hand is this?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Zhong's eyes, and the snowflakes around him spun frantically, condensed in front of him, and became a snow shield.

The snow shield was layered on top of each other, and there were nine layers. After the nine flames of the palm broke through eight of them, it seemed that the strength was exhausted. The corners of Chen Zhong's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

"It's interesting, but this kind of offensive is still impossible to hurt..."

Puff!

The last layer of snow shield shattered upon hearing the sound, and Chen Zhong looked at a huge stick in amazement and fell onto his head.

He didn't have time to react, so he was hit by the stick, and his body fell heavily on the ground with the stick.

Boom!

The white snow that hadn't had time to melt, was shot into the air in an instant. Everyone stared at the scene in amazement, and their thoughts were a little short-circuited.

"Elder? The little thief died!"

The Tianjiao of Huanxi Demon Sect saw this scene, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and then a few people went to check Chen Zhong’s injuries, and the rest rushed towards Ning Qi with murderous intent, four or five realms of good fortune. Almost at the same time, Chao Ning Qi enveloped him, and True Immortal Blood River glanced at Zi Yueyan Jun, "Can you help me?"

"No, let them fight first."

A smile flashed in Ziyueyan Jun’s eyes. He wanted this effect. As long as Ning Qi killed a few Tianjiao of Demon Happy Sect, he could completely pull Demon Happy Sect into the water, even though he did not want to admit it. But in Ziyueyan Jun’s subconscious mind, Ning Qi is indeed very strong, so strong that he is not sure enough to kill Ning Qi on the spot...

"Huh? Why can't he be taken into the realm of good fortune?"

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the Tianjiao of the Happy Demon Sect. They planned to take Ning Qi into the realm of good fortune, but after the result was approaching, they realized that no matter how to activate the realm of good fortune, Ning Qi still stood still. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at them.

"Goodbye."

Ning Qi smiled, raised his hand, and the Panlong stick immediately fell towards the group of Tianjiao. After being hit by the Panlong stick, the closest to Ning Qi, the Huanxi Demon Sect Tianjiao, his body was torn apart and exploded. There was a cloud of blood fog, and the other people saw it, and their eyes suddenly cracked. Before they could react, the Panlong stick had fallen towards them again.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Three consecutive blood mists blew up, and the nearby monks stared at this scene in a daze. Standing far away, Ziyue Donghua couldn’t help but tremble, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, his strength Compared with this group of Huanxi Demon Sect Tianjiao, it is slightly inferior. If Ning Qi shot him directly at the beginning, I am afraid that he can't hold a single move and will end up with a dead body...

"Ding...Congratulations to the host for gaining fifteen good points..."

These four are the creators of the Three Tribulations, and they have brought Ning Qi sixty points of good fortune.

"Zhuzier dare!"

Chen Zhong saw this scene as soon as he was relieved, and roared with grief and anger.