Chapter 1071: Blood god

The first thousand seventy-one chapter of the blood real body
Wu Jin did not pay attention to Wang Dalong, but stood facelessly. Wang Dalong felt that some of them did not come to Taiwan, and there was a anger in his heart. However, he had not yet determined that Wu Jin’s cultivation was stronger than himself, or he was the same as himself. Did not shoot.
"Lin Hai, are you taking them over to find the troubles of the predecessors?"
Behind Wang Dalong, a monk who gave Ningqi the way to lead them screamed.
Lin Hai was shocked and shook hands: "Not me, not me, they are coming by themselves!"
"Chicken-hearted."
Fang Bai taunted the cold, in the usual, Lin Hai had already slapped past, but now the situation, he knows that what he has to do is to shut up.
"Have you been dumb?"
Wang Dalong looked at Wu Jin, cold channel.
"the host?"
Wu Jin looked at Ning Qi, and his eyes showed a hint of inspiration.
the host?
When Wang Dalong heard the word, he thought he had got it wrong, but Wu Jinna’s expression and actions were clearly based on the young man.
"Do you want to call the master of the Daoist monk? What is the origin of this young man?"
Wang Dalong’s face showed a trace of suspicion.
"I am going to kill if I am disabled."
Ning Qi faint road.
This Wang Dalong condensed more than one hundred laws and killed him. Ning Qi was able to gain the power of a law. The mosquitoes were small, and that was meat.
"Wait! This is a misunderstanding!"
Wang Dalong’s eyes were a little scared and he waved.
Wu Jin did not pay attention, but walked toward him with a cold expression.
"I am fighting with you!"
Wang Dalong’s eyes flashed a stern color, screaming, and then... turned and fled. The direction he fled was the exit. Obviously, he planned to let the guards here to save him.
Wu Jin is an ancient Jinwu. Although he is better at the law of fire, his speed is not slow. Everyone only thinks that there is a flower in front of him. Wang Dalong, who should have fled the air, is like a dead dog. In the hands, lost at the foot of Ning Qi.
The nearby monks were shocked, and there was a hint of anger in their eyes.
As a prisoner, Wang Dalong occupies the cultivation of the early days of the battlefield, and they are given the opportunity to take it. The life of some female monks is forced to commit himself to him in order to protect his life. Now he sees Wang Dalong as a dead man. Like a dog, lying on the ground, it is very deflated.
"Don't, don't kill me, I will make you a cow, and spare me a life!"
Wang Dalong turned up and squatted in front of Ningqi, screaming for mercy.
puff!
A cold mangling flashed, his head slammed into the ground and died.
Sure enough, the system only gave Ning Qi a force.
"It’s good to die!"
Lin Hai took the lead.
The nearby monks saw a burst of cheers, but soon they were quiet, and some looked at Ningqi and others with fear.
"Is anyone here?"
Ning Qi Chao Ling is coming to the east.
"There are forty people in this place, and thirty-two people are temporarily missing."
Let the East come a little more respectful.
He did not count Fang Mo, that is to say, there are still thirty-two God of War ‘God of War’ that has not been caught, but their lives and deaths, Ning Qi is not sure.
"Well, I know."
Ning Qi nodded.
"Lord, are we leaving this place now?"
Fang Bai didn't want to stay here for a second. With his cultivation, he could only see the distance of two or three feet in front of him.
"No hurry, wait for the guy to come back and say, I want to see what he is doing."
Ning Qi faint road.
The nearby monks heard the words, and some of them were shocked. Did the group of people deliberately enter the place? metropolitan? Are they all children of a certain sect?
In a twinkling of an eye, time has passed five days and nights. Every day, there are dozens of dozens, and hundreds of thousands of people have been invested in this place. Some of the guys and even the whole family have been caught.
On the sixth day, I was finally waiting for Ningqi.
I saw more than a dozen Qingren people flying in. In front of them, there was a middle-aged man with a cold face. It was a chill that his left hand held a head.
The head of the skull was scattered, and the face was not visible. It was just the eyes hidden under the hair, but the poisonous eyes glanced around.
"Night rain, there are already 30,000 people here. I will condense all their flesh and blood together and shape the 'blood body' for you. This place is a paradise for us, and it is our paradise. Land, it is extremely difficult to find a monk in the fighting world, but how many prisoners do you have here? There are at least 5,000 people!"
The voice of the middle-aged man is like a spring thunder in the mountain, and everyone listens clearly and clearly, without any omission.
"Does this guy want to give us a blood sacrifice and give the head a flesh?"
"Listen to his tone, he seems to be from the land of Dong Xuan, I want to sacrifice for more than 30,000 people, it is a heartbreaking madness, even if it is a mixed world, no one is so ruthless!"
The head suddenly made a stern scream, "Blood God is true, then within ten years, I will certainly be able to break through to the middle of the battlefield. At that time, I must find Ning Qi and smash him. Drink his blood and eat his meat!"
"Uh……"
Wu Yin stood next to Ning Qi and his face was a little weird.
Fang Mo and Fang Bai couldn't help but look at Ning Qi. What did he do to make the other party so hateful?
"Do not worry, there will be that day."
The middle-aged man laughed aloud. Then his eyes fell on the crowd, looking at the horrified, stunned face, the middle-aged man’s mouth, and a sneer, he waved his hand and saw a glimpse. The majestic corpse was overwhelming and crowded.
"You can be proud of the blood of the blood god."
His voice blew in the ears of everyone.
"Screw you!"
"Everyone is together! Can't wait!"
Someone has taken the lead in rebelling and attacked the middle-aged.
Only the group of monks standing near Ningqi, the most stable in their hearts, because they know that the sky is falling, there is a tall top!
Ning Qi is the highest existence of that one.
"In the middle of the battlefield, it is interesting. If there is no change in the world, does it mean that he has become a fighting land in the land of Dongxuan, and it is the middle of the battlefield. In the past few years, it should be the strongest. It’s there, but why is it that it’s never been a dew? Is it a retreat?

Ning Qi flashed a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and then his body shape moved slightly. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the middle-aged man. A monk who wanted to attack the middle-aged man could not escape and directly hit the back of Ning Qi. Then, he only felt as if he had hit a wall and was bounced back to the ground.
"It's you!"
The head of the middle-aged man looked at the face of Qing Ningqi and screamed fiercely.