Chapter 1624: Daren dare!

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-four chapters erected!
Chen Zhong’s voice just fell, the white snow in the sky suddenly stopped, like time stopped, turned into a sharp edge with a cold cold chill, and then these sharp edges with Ning Qi as the goal, blasted, Layer after layer of the blade fell on Ning Qi, everyone saw Ning Qi's original position and became a hedgehog.
The offensive is not over yet, as if the endless blade is attacked by Ningqi, layer by layer, the height of the Hedgehog is gradually rising, and it will reach a dozen feet in a short time!
"Not going to die like this?"
The monks in the distance looked at each other with a glance at each other. Some of them were amazed, and it was difficult to kill the existence of the four kings. Even one of the tricks of this person could not be picked up.
Chen Zhong looked coldly at the 'Hedgehog Ball'. He has confidence. Even if he is a six-robbery creator, he will be seriously injured without any prior preparation. The snow that becomes a sharp blade is not ordinary, every one is He has been condensed for many years in the field of creation, using various means, including some of the heavens and earth treasures, even if it is a defensive spirit of the middle class, it may not be able to withstand this blow.
Oh...
A crisp sound came.
Chen Zhong's face changed slightly. Everyone saw a sudden crack in the hedgehog ball, and this silk crack slowly expanded like a spider web.
boom!
A loud noise, the white snow condensed sharp blade suddenly turned toward Chen Zhong, Chen Zhong flashed a stunned color in his eyes, and quickly pulled away to hide.
"He doesn't seem to have anything..."
The red robe monk brought by Ziyue Yanjun, the arrogance of the joyful demon sect brought by Chen Zhong, the monk of Xuehefang City, at this moment, looked at Ning Qi with a shocked and unbelievable look. Under the offensive, Ning Qi was unscathed? If it wasn't for Zhu's calculations on his feet that had been pierced by a lot of sharp holes, everyone even wondered if Chen Zhong had just been merciless.
"No, don't kill me, spare me a life..."
Zhu counts numbing blood, while begging for mercy, the wounds on his body are covered with the power of Chen Zhong's creation, can not heal at all, blood flowing in the white snow, shocking.
If it wasn’t for Ning Qi’s intention to protect his vitality, Zhu was already dead at the moment.
"You are dying, I will send you a ride."
Ning Qi smirked, and one foot stepped on Zhu’s head, and the system’s prompt sounded, and his creation point reached 780 points.
The law enforcement team monks saw this scene, as if the heart was smashed, their boss, the lord of the lord, was so shattered in the head? In their hearts, they raised a cold feeling of cold lips...
"A seven-robbery creator, two six-hunger creators, and these kittens and small fishes are counted, and they are enough to create two hundred and twenty-two points. Today, you are not trying to suppress me, but to give me experience. Haha."
Ning Qi looked at Ziyue Yanjun and Chen Zhong, and his mouth rose slightly.
"What is this person whispering?"
Some people don’t understand much. Their attention is mostly concentrated on Zhu Ji’s body. A thief’s creator has died in such awkwardness. No means are used until death. This makes those who have not broken through. The monk of the law of the realm of creation, the immortal monk, feels his own smallness.
"Chen Zhong elder, let me come?"
Ziyue Yanjun eyebrows pick one.
"No!"
Chen Zhong looked coldly at Ning Qi, and the snow in the sky suddenly increased several times. When he was preparing to reapply, Ning Qi suddenly took a shot to him.
Jiuyan is a big man!
Nine kinds of fairy flames swayed around the chill, and the white snow on the ground melted at the speed visible to the naked eye. The nine kinds of fairy flames condensed into a huge flame handprint, covering Chen Zhong, and the snow in the air was close to the handprint. I turned into a snow drop.
"What is this technique?"
Chen Zhong’s eyes flashed a glimmer of surprise, and the snow around him frantically swirled and condensed in front of him, becoming a snow shield.
The snow shields are stacked on top of each other. There are nine layers in the foot. After nine layers of smashing and breaking eight of them, it seems that the power has been exhausted. Chen Zhong’s mouth is slightly raised, and a taunting color appears in his eyes.
"It's a bit interesting, but such an offensive is still impossible to hurt..."
puff!
The last layer of Snow Shield was heard and shattered. Chen Zhong looked at a huge stick and fell to his head.
When he had no time to react, he was knocked on by the stick, and his body fell to the ground with the stick.
boom!
I haven't had time to melt the white snow, and I was suddenly slammed into the air. Everyone looked at the scene in front of her eyes, and her thoughts were short-circuited.
"Elders? The thief is dead!"
The Tianjiao of the Devil's Religion saw this scene, and there was a faint glimmer of color in the eyes. Then several people went to see Chen Zhong's injury. The rest of them were rushing to face Ningqi, and the four or five fields of creation were almost the same. Time, Chao Ningqi shrouded away, Xuehe Zhenxian looked at Ziyue Yanjun, "Can you help?"
"No, let them play first."
In the eyes of Ziyue Yanjun, there is a smile in the eyes. He wants this effect. As long as Ning Qi kills a few Tianjiao of the rejoicing Mozong, he can completely pull the joyful demon into the water, although he does not want to admit it, but in purple In Yan Yanjun’s subconscious mind, Ning Qi is indeed very strong, so strong that he did not have full grasp, killing Ning Qi on the spot...
"Well? Why can't he take him into the field of creation?"
The eyes of Tianjiao, who are rejoicing in the demon, flashed a horror of color. They intended to take Ningqi into the field of creation. After the result was approaching, it was discovered that no matter how to promote the field of creation, Ningqi still stood still and stood at the corner. Hanging a faint smile and looking at them.
"Goodbye."
Ning Qi smiled and raised his hand, and the dragon stick suddenly fell toward this group of arrogance. After the recent joy of the Ning Qi, the enchanted Tianjiao was knocked out by the dragon stick, the body was torn apart and burst into a blood. Fog, the rest of the people saw the situation, suddenly witnessed the split, not waiting for them to react, the dragon stick has already fallen towards them again.
puff!
puff!
puff!
Three consecutive groups of blood fog burst, the nearby monks looked at this scene, standing in the far away of Ziyue Donghua, the body could not help but tremble, his eyes flashed a faint color, his strength and this group Compared with the magical celestial arrogance, it is still a little inferior. If Ning Qi directly shot him at the beginning, I am afraid that he couldn’t even stop a single move, and he would die without a whole body...
"Oh... Congratulations to the host for the fifteen points of creation..."
These four people are the three robbing creators, bringing Ningqi a 60-point profit.
"Rage daring!!"
Chen Zhong had just slowed down and saw this scene, and his anger and anger turned out loud.