Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 206: Thirty Iron Dragon Cannons!
Chapter 206 Thirty Iron Dragon Cannons!
Dragonland doesn't seem to have a similar bucket weapon, plus its material, it will definitely make Mondulu interesting.
Thinking of this, Ning Qi simply bought two.
His Dragon Slaying Coin has shrunk from 64,900 to 62,900.
When Ning Qi took out the walkie-talkie, Mondullus was taken aback for a moment, and then wondered: "What are these two bricks?"
Ning Qi smiled and said: "This is a gadget I refined. The name is Qianli Chuanyin."
"Thousand Miles Sound Transmission?"
When I heard the name, Monduru got a little clue, and his eyes glowed suddenly, like a wolf taking the walkie-talkie and fiddling with it.
Ning Qi turned on the walkie-talkie and let him fly dozens of miles away.
"Hey, Senior Meng, can you hear me."
Monduru held the walkie-talkie and heard Ning Qi's voice coming out clearly, and was shocked: "Yes, I can hear you!"
Then he tried again with a grudge, and for a while he couldn't figure out the principle.
He immediately flew back to Ning Qi and said: "An iron dragon cannon!"
He has a firm tone.
"Good!"
What made him overjoyed was that Ning Qi did not bargain with him this time and made a decisive deal, which made his sense of Ning Qi slightly improved.
After the transaction was successful, he looked at Ning Qi suspiciously: "Do you have similar gadgets? Take them out all at once."
"Senior, please take a look. This is called "Pop". Look at the video above, it can be recorded. I will record it for you..."
"An Iron Dragon Cannon!"
"Deal!"
"Look again, seniors. This is called a pistol. It is a small gadget I refining at will. It can be used by ordinary people. It can threaten the fighting master."
"An iron dragon cannon."
"Deal!"
One old and one young, muttering for a long time on the top of the mountain, Ning Qi finally spread his hands and said: "Senior, all my things have been replaced by you, there is really no more." /
Monduru shouted with excitement: "What? Don't lie to me! There are still good things to come out quickly, I have the iron dragon gun!"
"Really gone."
Ning Qi sighed.
He has already replaced the opponent’s 30 Iron Dragon Cannons, and spent a full 15,000 Dragon Slaying Coins. It is not worthwhile to change it again. Some Dragon Slaying Coins must be left. It will have a key role in emergency, not all of them. Replace it, and he has been thinking about the'Tianya Mingyue Knife', so he can't save a bit of it.
Now Ning Qi only has 49,900 Dragon Slaying Coins left. He asked if he could exchange the Silver Dragon Cannon, but was decisively rejected by the other party. There is no need to waste Dragon Slaying Coins for Iron Dragon Cannon.
"Well, boy, leave a contact method, and we can discuss the details of the refining with each other in the future." Monduru really regarded Ning Qi as a magic refining master.
"In this way, if the seniors are looking for me, they will go to the Dragon Slaying Hall of the Qin and Tang Empire."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Okay, let me go one step ahead!"
After saying that, Mondullus flew away in a hurry. While flying, he smiled and said to himself: "Hey hey, I didn't expect that this time I went out to meet such a magical machine, as long as I figured it out. The method of refining, let alone the 30 iron dragon cannons, I earned all the 30 silver dragon cannons. Those old guys will be surprised when they see them! Hahahahaha..."
No one is a fool. Ning Qi is playing his own small ninety-nine, and Monduru also has his own careful thoughts. In Ning Qi’s view, he has made a lot of money in this transaction, but in Monduru’s view, he is only Is the real winner!
Ning Qi refines all 30 Iron Dragon Cannons at once.
"What enemies will be encountered in the future, I will be the first to set up the artillery formation, and I will kill one as soon as they come in. Wouldn't it be refreshing."
Ning Qi thought happily, and flew in the direction of Qingyunzong.
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"According to the tip, I saw the trail of that guy in the Hanshui area."
"According to the informant, someone saw him appearing in the southeast!"
At this time, Jian Wuxue took five of his subordinates, standing in a dark hall of the Blood Killing Sect, listening to the news one after another from the people under his hands.
Blood-killing sects have dark halls in all major empires, and every town has a wide range of dark halls. A dark hall can have as many as seven or eight people, and as few as one or two people, but these people are the elites who get news. Every time a message is received, it will be reported to the Blood Killing Sect one by one.
In addition, the people in the dark hall are also responsible for the killer. If they can solve the problem, the blood killer will not send anyone out.
"Elder Jian, the last news is that someone saw an abnormal change in the Baishan Sect. The Baishan Sect seemed to have been flooded. The entire sect was in dilapidated condition, the ground was yellow mud, and the people in the sect disappeared. All of the slaves were transferred to the Azure Cloud School... However, the Baishan School was hundreds of miles away from the Hanshui River, and there was no rain that day. How could they be flooded? The subordinates did not understand this matter, and asked the elder Jian to make a decision. ."
The hall master of the dark hall here, a one-star fighting spirit, respectfully kneeled before Jian Wuxue, and whispered. He was very excited to see the characters in the legend of the blood killing sect, so many dark The hall master, there are only a few people.
"White Mountain Sect? Elder Bu, you go take a trip."
Jian Wuxue frowned, and said to one of the six-star fighting emperors.
The Douhuang nodded, and after leaving the dark hall, he rushed to the White Mountain Sect.
Bu Tieyi fell among the ruins of the Baishan Sect and observed it, then he muttered to himself in shock: "This water actually fell from the sky, what happened here?"
Thinking of this, he flew towards the Azure Cloud Sect, ready to ask if those slaves left from the White Mountain Sect, they should know about it.
………
Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing stood at the gate of the sect that had been renovated, with a hint of joy on their faces. Now, Yang Zhiwen has become the veritable lord of the Qingyun sect, and Yang Jingjing has been promoted to the elder, and the River Roaring Lion is also Was given the position of elder, specifically in charge of the group of miners.
This made the miners very happy, indicating that the Qingyun Sect really regarded them as human beings, and by no means squeezed them like the Baishan Sect, but treated them as pigs and dogs. They worked harder, or else they couldn't repair the Azure Cloud Sect so quickly. At this time, the Azure Cloud Sect was very prosperous.
"Thanks to Brother Ning for all this, I hope that the previous brothers can hear this news and return to Qingyunzong."
Yang Zhiwen sighed.
A look of disapproval flashed across Yang Jingjing's face: "Those guys, as soon as the master died, he snatched things and fled, what do you do when you come back!"
"Sister, don’t think so, brother is always a brother."
Yang Zhiwen exhorted.
At this time, Butieyi flew to the gate of Qingyunzong Mountain. After seeing Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing, he fell directly and said coldly: "Who are you two?"