Strongest Dragon Slayer System

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If the eyes of those evil spirits are still covered with a hint of disguise, now they are just looking directly at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei. The group of evil spirits who are at the same table with the two can’t wait to stand up, as if only Ximen Jing ordered, they will shoot Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei

Belly!

Yan Zhibei’s cold sweat constantly emerged from his forehead and fell down his cheek on the table. He did not move to move, his face was covered with a strong smile, and his eyes were aimed at Ning Qi.

“hehe, living? I remember this has never asked you, who are you? Dare to make a big eulogy in my happy event, courting death not?”

Ximen Jing coldly watch Two people, the corner of the mouth smirked.

After seeing Ning Qi, the other ghosts in the other roads suddenly showed a look like smile but not a smile. Have guts to see the fun.

As for the ghost of the spirit of the cloud, gaze at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei’s eyes, but with a hint of dignity, while glanced at all around.

“When we come, can we find something wrong?”

Clouds are in a low voice.

The spirit expert at the same table is opposite, one of them is in the clouds: “Cloud Elder, do you suspect that these two people are sent by other Sects? Are you planning to grab business with us?”

The cloud is a little dignified and nodded. In addition to this reason, he really can’t figure out what kind of spirit exists, dare to ridicule these thousands of old ghosts in this situation today!

“Great words?”

Ning Qi smiled and danced one’s head, and got up and walked in the direction of Ximen Jing and others. The evil spirits in the scene saw him, his eyes followed Ning Qi, and there was a curious in the heart. Secretly thought Brat is very daring, dare to be so arrogant in front of dozens of ghost kings, still not retreating? When Yan Zhibei got up at Ning Qi, he stood up. He was behind Ning Qi. There was no way to let him sit at the same table with so many evil spirits. It was a bit embarrassing to him. At present, this situation is a dead end to others. Yan Zhibei knows that only he is tight.

Ning Qi, it is possible to survive in the dead!

In a short time, Ning Qi’s figure went to the group of ghost kings, faintly with Ximen Jing face to face, and the rest of the ghost king also looked up and down with curious eyes.

“I said that you are dead, you really don’t believe?”

Ning Qi laughs at Hehe’s way.

Ximen Jing is taller than Ning Qi, with his head down and condescending gaze at Ning Qi. This is a fierce look. Now, because of the killing intent, it looks even more scary.

He is preparing to marry the 98th house, and he is already scared by the aura of Ximen Jing, but she seems to be aware that Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei are living people, so Fear of fear, gaze at the depths of the eyes of the two, but also with a hint of the color!

“brat, say, which Sect you sent.”

Ximen Jing deep took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in the heart.

When he was in the world, he was just a beggar. After he died, he went to the local government and stepped forward to achieve today’s achievements. It is definitely not brute force, but the wisdom he accumulated during the years of beggar! It’s just that these wisdoms happen to be in the land, and they shine!

How can a living person who has no backing on the mountain provoke these ghost kings on this occasion?

“This humble one is just the 1st rank rogue cultivator.”

Ning Qi smiled.

“rogue cultivator ?”

“When is the rogue cultivator so bold?”

The curiosity in the eyes of the ghost kings is even worse.

Clouds frowns gaze at Ning Qi, suddenly started talking: “If you are really a rogue cultivator, you can’t go today.”

“Who said that I am leaving?”

Ning Qi smiled.

Ximen Jing had to open it again. At this time, Ning Qi didn’t know when to take a long sword and gently penetrated into Ximen Jing’s eyebrows.

The next moment, with a bang, Ximen Jing’s body suddenly collapsed, until the moment the soul flew, he did not react!

“Ding! Congratulation to the Host for obtaining a 1000 merit value.”

The pleasing sound of the System sounded again.

“what happened?”

“This child killed Ximen Jing?”

“Who is he?”

All the ghost kings saw this scene, the look suddenly changed, Qi Qi stood up, taboo gaze at Ning Qi, in addition to jealousy, also with a trace of frightened look.

The cloud and the ghostly disciples that he brought with him are also shocked. I can’t believe this scene. Ximen Jing is a thousand-year-old ghost. The ghost king who has dominated here for many years is so dead.

How can this be?

“I said it, you are dead, are you now?”

Ning Qi smiled and her eyes suddenly locked a ghost king.

Although there is no fleshly body in the Beilu Mountain Ghost King, it is stared at by Ning Qi. It seems to have a cold sweat on the back. Before he starts, the tip of the sword has penetrated his eyebrow deeply!

boom!

The Beijiao Ghost King exploded in the same place and dissipated in the air.

“Ding! Congratulation to the Host for obtaining a 1000 merit!”

The System beep sounds again.

Seeing Ning Qi killing two ghost kings in succession, the rest of the ghost kings dare to stand in the same place, even dare not dare to stay, turn around and run away, those hundred-year-old ghosts, and more ordinary evil spirits, also reacted, Escape four times!

“Ding! Congratulation to the Host for obtaining a 1000 merit!”

“Ding! congratulation to the Host ……”

“Ding! Congratulations…” The prompts of System sounded one after another. For ordinary evil spirits, even centuries-old ghosts, Ning Qi didn’t care, and the existence of ghost kings was killed by Ning Qi one by one. The soul flies, the fastest runner, just ran to the gate, and died in the West Gate.

In front of the Steward old man.

Old man staring at a ghost king in front of himself, sucked in a breath of cold air, shocked looking towards Ning Qi, has forgotten to escape. Ning Qi’s merits continued to explode. Soon, his merits broke the 50,000 mark. At this moment, both Ximen Jing and this are the ghosts who came to participate in his happy events. All of them have lost their lives to Ning Qi. Under the sword, in the yard, only Yan Zhibei, Yun Buji and his group are left.

The disciple, as well as the boys and girls, and the woman who almost had to stay in the same place as the Ximen Jing cave room.

The rest of the ghosts have already run out!

The cloud is also tempted to run, but his thought, when Ning Qi is busy in the field to kill the ghost kings, suddenly dissipated, dare not have the slightest change, and it is precisely, he lived to the end!

Yan Zhibei is deeply relaxed, looking at the fear in Ning Qi’s eyes, and a little more.

“Who are you, why are you killing us?” The cloud did not try to make himself look calmer, but the trembling voice still made people discover his mood at the moment.