Chapter 4062: Bronze

"I can't stand it anymore."
Ning Qi sighed softly and sacrificed the bronze plaque directly from the space package. He smashed the face of the Qing dynasty gods!
boom!
A loud noise.
The bronze gongs directly pulled out a large pit on the ground, and the surrounding protective hoods flashed in time.
Ning Qi mentions the bronze cymbals, and does not look at the state of the sacred gods at this moment, and slams again.
boom!
It was another loud noise.
Jin Mang on the protective cover flashed again. Next, everyone watched Ning Qi waving a bronze cymbal, constantly bombarding the Qing dynasty god.
As for the specific state of the Qing dynasty gods at this moment, they can't see clearly, because the frequency of Ning Qi's wielding is too fast, so that even the gods are difficult to capture, and the look is dazzling!
"What is this means?"

Looking at the coffin?

"The coffin of the fart, this is the embarrassment, the coffin inside is the coffin, you don't understand common sense!"
"Hey, what's the matter? Is this the card of the North Emperor?"
The outside discussion was in full swing, because Ning Qi’s move was too much for their surprise. I thought that after the Qingshen Shenzun exhibited his cards, he would regain a game, but who would have thought that Ning Qi’s cards seemed to be stronger. some.
After all, after the Qingshen Shenzun was stunned, there was no more movement!
In the palace of the emperor.
The smile on the face of the godless suddenly froze, and the eyes in the eyes became more and more dignified. He could not see the special features of the bronze enamel in Ningqi's hands, but there was a feeling of extreme danger in his heart!
"The Emperor is mighty!"
The Bull Devil jumped excitedly.
Xiaoyueer and others looked at each other, and there was a hint of smile in their eyes. They knew that Ningqi had a card!
Even if the other party changes from a male sea to a female sea, what about? Still can't escape the end of being killed!
"Ning brother, this is..."
The ghost looked at Ning Qi with a strange look.
Not to mention him, all the gods in the scene feel weird, they have never seen someone carrying a bronze gong as a weapon.
It was the black and white umbrella of Zuo Linger, and now it is the bronze cymbal of Ningqi. It not only makes people doubt the pulse of Ningqi, but is also so special.
Boom!
Bronze cymbals are constantly bombarded.
The gods of the seas have become very nervous, because they have never seen the counterattack of the gods!

The Green God will not...

"What do you want? How can the goddess of sorrow be defeated by this hand?"
Qin Long glanced at the other side, the sea Shen Zun did not dare to argue with him, suddenly shut up without saying, after all, Qin Long is the pulse of the sea king, although it is only a robbery, but its status is more common The sea gods are too tall!
In the void.
The four eyes were on the bronze plaque.
"A strange smell."
"I don't know what the material is, and it seems that it is almost impossible."
"This kid is indeed beyond my expectations. Would you like to take a look at this bronze plaque?"
"The things of the younger generation, you also have a face to grab, even if the goddess of death is in his hands, I will not intervene."
"The sea king is right, this is the hegemony, we will not intervene, let alone other ideas, remember, this is the of my star god."
"I just put a sentence, why bother so nervous, forget it, watch the game, I have a hunch, he may have to win the championship."
"First think about what to reward when you are. This sub-temperament is so embarrassing, if you can't get into the eyes, you will inevitably linger in my heart."
.........
Look, two times.
Three times, four times.
Everyone didn't know how many bronze gongs Ningqi had waved, only knowing that the whole battlefield was hit and collapsed for a few dozen feet!
"The breath of the Qing dynasty seems to have disappeared..."
Fengchu Shenzun muttered to himself.
She believes that the strength will not be weaker than the Qing dynasty, but after the Qing dynasty gods display their cards, Feng Qin Shen Zun reassessed the strength of the scorpion in his heart.
Finally, a result is obtained.
She and the goddess of the Qing dynasty, the odds should be only 30%!
Nowadays, the goddess of the Qing dynasty is not ignorant of the means of robbing the gods and ignoring them.
Tianwu Shenzun has fallen into silence, his eyes continue to follow the bronze cymbals, and his heart is proud, but today his pride has been ruthlessly broken by Ningqi.
Although the two did not really deal with each other, they only saw one side when they were in dispute over the day.
"It's over!"
Shaka only felt his legs weak. His prayers not only did not have any effect, but they seemed to have a counter-productive effect. After the other party’s display of the cards, the other party was able to crush him and slap him. If this is Ningqi’s victory, then he If you are not careful
What happened to Ningqi?
Maybe a face will die!
There is no time to surrender!
Similar to the situation in Shaka, there are also Tiandu and quicksand, and even the pity star respects this moment, can not help but tremble.
"Don't be afraid, even if this battle is defeated, if you meet him in the next game, you can directly admit defeat. I think the face of the of the gods, he still has to give."
No godsmen gently hold the palm of the of mercy.
"If you didn't offend this child in the first place..."
In the eyes of Pity Star, there is a glimpse of regret.
"If there is nothing in the world, if you have done it, then don't regret it, because regret is useless. It is better to think about other methods to solve this problem."
No gods respect the voice.
With his comfort, the feeling of pity star is very good.
"Don't fight! We help the gods to admit defeat!"
Qin Long suddenly stood up and shouted at Ning Qi.
"Neuropathy, who can intervene in the hegemony? God can not, let alone you a small robbery!"
Ning Qi swept Qin Long and sneered.
Qin Long only felt that there was no face, but since he stood up, he could not sit down immediately. He frowned and said: "Can we not accept the defeat of the Poseidon?"
"No! Stand by and wait. Wait for you to collect the corpse, if he can still have a few hairs..."
Ning Qi laughed.
Continue to wave the bronze cymbals in his hands. This scene, after many years, is still imprinted in many gods.
After all, in their lifetime, they will see such a robbery, and wield a sly, killing a four-robbery god!
"The last ten!"
Ning Qi felt almost the same, and he tried his best. He finally played ten times, and then he received the bronze gong directly.
It is the king of the gods, and it is impossible to take out the bronze gongs from the space package. This is why Ning Qi dared to take out the bronze cymbals without being sure if there is any prince watching.
"Hey!" When everyone saw the situation in the battlefield, they all took a breath of cold.