Chapter 3092: Small milk dog

"If you want my life, I have to fight with you." Ning Shu raised his head, grabbed the clavicle, grabbed a red mark, connected the soul, and her clavicle direction sagged.
Zheng Qing smiled, his clothes corner flew, the blue silk fluttered, and the vines wrapped around him were scattered. This force was transmitted to the Ningshu through the vines. The wooden rule of the tiger's mouth was snorted and cracked.
"Don't look at my strength, I am a dog in front of me." Zheng Qing said, while impacting the seal of the body.
For Zheng Qing, there is only a boring thing in the middle, this thing can also distract the uncle's attention.
The more chaotic the scene, the better, and it is not necessary to spend a lot of power to extract her soul.
"The little milk dog is very angry with me." Zheng Qing looked at her, his facial features were soft, not too fierce and indifferent to the uncle, he was very delicate.
He is like a naughty child, is playing with a dog, or looking at an ant's claws, with a high contempt.
"I can't talk about grievances. I thought that some things can be over. Even if you take away the power of my soul, I have recognized what I have done before, but you still want my life now."
Ning Shu said faintly, there is no resentment against Zheng Qing, no anger, the only thing left is to fight with life, to live alive, if not live, she will turn herself into a sharp blade, into the body of Zheng Qing, at least Let Zheng Qing hurt for a while.
The law of the prophecy in his hand was hot, and he seemed to feel something. He wanted to get rid of Ning Shu’s hand and found that he could not be separated, and he fell deeply into Ning Shu’s palm.
Ning Shu caressed the small spoon, this should be the shortest rule of law with her, I feel that these things are for the sake of strength, now do not have to use.
Protecting these things with life is not the end of the game.
Ning Shu raised his hand, and the red whistle rotated at the speed of Ningshu's palm.
Ning Shu silently opened his mouth and swayed from the void. "With the power of three-quarters of my soul, I predict that Zheng Qing will fall into the illusory and incompetent. I will never turn over, and cursing the day can not be swallowed up." bitter."
To say is prophecy, and the curse is almost the same. The prophecy is to predict what will happen in the future, but to use the power of this prophecy to let the prophecy happen.
The spoon turned faster and faster, and finally Peng blew open, turned into a little starlight, gathered into a beam of light, and Zhao Zhengqing shot.
Zheng Qing faintly looked at the light beam and shot it at himself. It was just a wave of sleeves, and the light broke away. It disappeared when it became a star.
"These naive means don't use it on me."
Because of the disappearance of three-quarters of the power of the soul, Ning Shu's current soul has become weak, and is still being absorbed by Zheng Qing.
She smiled slightly, and some of her transparent faces were full of smiles. "Is there any use to try to know."
"And, are you sure that it is useless, even if the power of prophecy is not integrated into your body, but those stars are falling on you."
Perhaps this power is not strong, even for Zheng Qing, just like dust, there is no one shot, but as long as the timing is available, it may be the last straw that overwhelm Zheng Qing.
Although she may not be able to see it.
Zheng Qing looked at her with a sullen look. The delicate face was full of doubts. "What stimulation did you have?"
The dog that only hides in the corner, no matter what happens, just silently endures, at most two calls, others will be honest.
Now revealing sharp teeth, with a sharp blow from the face, to bite.
Ning Shu: "The dog jumped into the wall, and the rabbit rushed to bite."
Ning Shu said that the fingerprint of the wrist was caught, and Zheng Qing suddenly laughed, as if he had seen a big joke. "Although it is a bit tempered, it is as innocent."
"You are the means, the power of what law, you don't forget where I was born." Zheng Qing pointed to the uncle who stood still there. "I have nothing to do with him, our body." It is the law itself."
"You actually use this power to deal with me." Zheng Qing face easily, secretly speeding up the seal, only the uncle is the opponent.
And the uncle is watching next to him. He understands too much what the uncle wants to do. He just wants to insult him again and again, and there is such an amused existence in the middle.
Interesting and interesting.
Ning Shu snorted, "Thank you for reminding me."
Ning Shu put the soil law imprint back on his wrist and asked: "Since the power of the rules can't deal with you, what kind of power can be done, can the rules be?"
Zheng Qing blinked. "You just rely on me, kill me, and ask me?"
Ning Shu’s soul is already very transparent. She always has a smile on her face.
You also know that my soul is not much power. I always want to see you hurt before I die. I don’t live up to my own success. the power of."
When it comes to death, there is no fear or fear in her tone. Only calm and calm, Zheng Qing thinks she is really different.
"No one can kill me." Zheng Qing said.
Ning Shu looked at the uncle and asked: "Is the judge not doing it?"
Ning Shu is like an ancient monk in general, and the uncle is elegant and has a ritual. "Please solve the Zhengqing. Since Zhengqing is the key to the formation of the law, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies."
"The law that forms the law is his body. It doesn't matter whether he is alive or not. If he is dead, the body can't be thrown away, and the law can be formed."
"He is alive, and the will to exist will make the speed of assimilation of him slow down."
Ning Shu has always been unable to understand why it is necessary to let Zheng Qing live a bubble, but it is the same, unless the uncle does not kill him.
It is very painful to be swallowed by assimilation, and the body and the spirit must bear this pain. Finally, the consciousness dissipates and becomes part of the imaginary failure.
There is no such thing as Zhengqing in the world.
Ning Shu said: "As long as I kill him, I can pay any price, even if it is my life."
Zheng Qing’s pupil shrinks and looks at Ning Shu.
I am a brother with him. Even if we have a bad relationship, we will not be able to invite you to kill someone.

"Even if the uncle wants to kill me, he wants to kill, and he can't speak for you."
Ning Shu nodded. "It is this truth, whether he wants to kill you or because of other reasons, as long as he kills you, I want to see it."
However, in order to tell the uncle, killing Zhengqing is the best choice.
Recommended urban big Lao Shi new book: