Chapter 127: Gray smoke

Nangong lived down to look at them, looking indifferent, looking red and bloody, but it was like a layer of frost.
That means that the tower has already faced an end that must be destroyed.
The head of the black man’s face was full of desperation, but in the face of this young and over-extended man, he could not afford the courage of half-revolt:
I...we don’t know who is releasing the task, Business is handed over through the black market, we just take money to do things."
"Since this is the case." Nangong’s mouth twitched with a cruel smile. "Then you have no need to exist."
The voice just fell, and a sharp eyeball was suddenly opened from his slightly raised left hand.
The black man who had been at the foot of Nangong’s feet screamed and wanted to run, but before he stepped on, the Spiritual Ball wrapped him all.
Then his body seemed to be hacked into the body, and the flesh and skin and the surface of the skin began to swell.
"Ah, ah, ah!"! The black man screamed with screams, and then the whole body was torn apart and broken into blood clots.
However, the corrosion and burning of the spiritual ball is not over yet, and the scattered blood and bones still burn the blue flame until the flesh and blood bones are completely eroded and turned into powder, and the fire is slowly disappearing.
Nangong煜 watched the wind roll up the remaining ashes of the two black men, floating in the heavens and the earth, only sneer, picked up the brook, and quickly flew to the palace.
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In the palace of Pluto.
Qinglong, Baihu and Suzaku are standing at the door, looking at the sky from time to time, and their faces are full of anxiety and worry.
The white tiger whispered nervously: "It has already reached this point. The time of the birth of the master is about to arrive. How can he suddenly go out? Why has he not returned yet?"
Suzaku stood by, and her face was covered with a face towel that covered the striking scar.
She also said that she was full of worried feelings in her eyes. "Qinglong, do you know why the master is going out in advance today?"
It is to release the seal of Dantian for the doctor!
Qinglong certainly knows what the master is going to do in advance, and he does not agree with it. But the master is the master. As long as he is told not to say it, Qinglong will not die if he is anxious in his heart.
He has always been silent and refused to answer, and White Tiger and Suzaku are not surprised.
However, Qinglong looked at the sky for a long while, but suddenly his face gloomyly said: "White tiger, Suzaku, if someone's existence will be unfavorable to the master, but the master does not hesitate to protect him, what do you do..."
White Tiger: "Of course everything is prioritized by the will of the master!"
Suzaku: "Of course, killing the monks who will threaten the master!"
The two were almost unanimous, but after they finished speaking, they looked at each other with complex looks. Even Qinglong frowned, his face full of tangled colors.
At this moment, the blue dragon looked agile and shouted, "The master is back!"
At the next moment, the Nangong Temple, where the clothes fluttered, had fallen from the sky and landed at the gate of the Pluto.
Qinglong just wanted to go forward, but suddenly saw the and fuzzy figure in the heart of the master, and suddenly widened his eyes. "Master, this... is this a doctor?!"