Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2044: Mounts


Chapter 2044 Mounts

Ning Qi kept chanting the mantra, stopping occasionally, and then continuing to recite, repeating this way, more than an hour passed. When the third Prince Ming’s eyes were about to disappear, Ning Qi stopped. At this time The third prince of Ming, the spiteful color deep in his eyes has disappeared without a trace.

“Good stuff.”

Ning Qi couldn’t help sighing again in her heart, but it’s a pity that this curse · pseudo can only be effective against non-human species.

The demons on the Sea Dragon were silent, looking at Ning Qi’s side blankly. Master Sea Dragon looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear, even Ming. The third prince was all subdued by Ning Qi. If it was him, the end would probably be the same, right?

“Really serving now?”

Ning Qi looked at Prince Ming San with a smile.

“Take it over…”

The Third Prince Ming said in a low voice.

“I’m going to the Zumo Mountain.”

Ning Qi smiled.

“…” Third Prince Ming looked at Ning Qi somewhat innocently, not understanding what he meant by this sentence.

“You still don’t appear to be your true body? You let me pass by myself?”

Ning Qi said lightly.

“You, do you want me to be your… mount?”

The Third Prince Ming looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Didn’t the other party know that his father was in the Earth Demon Stage, and Mohai ruled the Nether Snake King?

Ning Qi smiled, his lips moved slightly, and the third prince Ming subconsciously let out a miserable cry, but he did not have the pain he had imagined. He gritted his teeth, his body changed, and once again transformed into the huge and incomparable body before. Ning Qi stood on its head with a smile, pointed in the direction of the Ancestral Demon Mountain Range, and said: “Let’s go.”

“Yes.”

The third prince of the Ming dynasty galloped towards the Ancestral Demon Mountain Range. His speed was much faster than that of the Sea Dragon. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the demons.

“His…”

The sea of ​​ink was calm and the sea was calm, but waves of stormy waves were set off in the hearts of all the demons on the Sea Dragon. After the two left, they finally took a breath and talked about the scene with excitement.

“The third prince Ming was subdued by Young Master Bei Xuan and became his mount! If this is said, no one will believe it, right?”

“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would definitely not believe it, haha, you don’t know, I have said a few words to Master Beixuan a few days ago!”

“Really?”

The demons all around looked envious, and the demons who had spoken a few words with Ning Qi suddenly showed pride.

Soon, after everyone’s mood calmed down, they reacted and looked at Master Hailong together with a slightly weird look.

Master Hailong ignored their gazes. Instead, he looked at the direction where Ning Qi and the third prince Ming had left. After a long time of contemplation, his thoughts moved and he urged Hailong to move on.

…………

Ancestral Demon Mountain Range.

The third prince Ming bowed his head, and followed Ning Qi’s **** a little frustratedly. On the way, he had tried to resist eight times, every time he regretted it, and he never wanted to bear that kind of inhumanity. In the middle of the night, the third crown prince had secretly tried to remove the golden hoop from his head, but he discovered that as long as his thought rose, Ning Qi didn’t need to recite the curse. His head hurts and is about to explode.

So far, the third prince Ming thinks that unless his father is allowed to come and rescue him, he will not have a chance to escape from Ning Qi. However, his father began to retreat hundreds of years ago, and every time he retreats, he does not have a chance to escape from Ning Qi. It will not wake up for thousands of years.

“As long as you wait another three thousand years, my father will come to rescue me, and then it will be your death date!”

The third prince Ming stared at Ning Qi’s back incomparably cold.

Ning Qi suddenly turned his head, the expression of the third prince Ming has changed dramatically, the cold color on his face disappeared, and instead a bright smile, with a hint of flattery.

“Hmm.”

Ning Qi nodded, then turned his head, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He didn’t know the small movements of the third prince Ming, so let him go. With his cultivation base, he didn’t break through to the Demon Stage, and wanted to break free of it. The golden hoop is as difficult as reaching the sky.

After half a month.

The two came to the depths of the Ancestral Demon Mountain Range. The giant city built for the Demon Race’s Tianjiao Battle seemed a bit deserted. Only a few Demon Races chose to stay here to practice, and more Demon Races were long after the Tianjiao battle was over. , I chose to leave. After all, the Ancestral Demon Mountain Range is too dangerous. If they stay with their strength, they will easily be killed by those monsters, but for some Tianjiao, the Ancestral Demon Mountain Range has become a holy place for cultivation. , The existence of the giant city, let them have no worries, as long as the practice resources are exhausted, they will go deep into the Ancestral Demon Mountain in groups, and they will be rewarded every time.

Ning Qi Zhangwu’s body attracted the eyes of many demons, but more demons were attracted by the Third Prince Ming.

Because he exudes Ruoyouruowu’s human and demon fullness aura.

Such a master, even among the three major tribes and the four top giant cities, can be respected enough.

On the contrary, because of Zhangwu’s height, Ning Qi was regarded as an entourage of the Third Prince Ming.

Not long after the two came to the Saintess Hall, the guards of the Saintess Hall looked at the third prince Ming coldly, and shouted: “The Saintess Hall is where the idlers are not to approach, otherwise they will kill them!”

The third prince Ming looked at Ning Qi with an innocent look, and at the same time he was a little curious about the relationship between Ning Qi and the Saintess Hall of the Lucifer tribe.

As for Ning Qi’s true identity, the third prince Ming still doesn’t know yet.

“At the Beixuan of the Demon King’s Mansion in Xiayanshan City, please see the saint.”

Ning Qi said lightly.

The guard was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ning Qi with a look of astonishment, his eyes showed a look of disbelief, Ning Qi’s appearance, compared with the previous, the change is indeed a bit big, he can’t recognize it for a while. When he came out, he didn’t dare to confirm Ning Qi’s identity, but he didn’t dare to neglect Ning Qi, and quickly said: “Your Excellency wait here first, and then go to send a message immediately!”

“Are you…the number one in this Demon Race Tianjiao Battle?”

The third prince Ming looked at Ning Qi with a complicated expression.

“Did you not know before?”

Ning Qi smiled.

“How would I know, I care if you are first or second, why should I know you!”

The third prince Ming cursed in his heart, but there was a respectful smile on his face, saying: “I did not guess your identity before going down. I didn’t think that you were the number one arrogant. We will attack Hailong.”

“It’s not too late to know now.”

Ning Qi smiled and patted the head of the third prince of Ming Ming. He is tall enough to shoot the third prince of Ming as easy as a child.

The third prince Ming held back the anger in his heart with a strong smile on his face. Soon, the guard ran back in a hurry, and Chao Ning Qi respectfully said: “Prince Beixuan, the saint let you go directly in. .”


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