Chapter 1970: Will die

The first thousand nine hundred and seventy chapter will be the body of death
boom!
The power of the violent thunderbolt, pouring into Ningqi's body, madly destroying everything in front of me, meridians, flesh and blood, cells, all under the power of this thunder, collapse!
The life bar at the top of Ningqi's head fell at a rocket-like speed. It was only the first thunder, which made his life less than half. In the whirlpool of thunder, the second thunder was already brewing.
"Is it not dead to come again?"
"Can't just die like this..."
"The fifth door of the nine-door armor, open!!"
Like a coke-like Ning Qi, he lowered his head and made a roar. At this moment, his head was raised, his eyes were sharp and he looked directly at the thunderstorm vortex in the sky!
The power of thunderous robbery in the body, under the guidance of Ning Qi crazy, broke through one of his levels, and finally, in the second thunder robbery, Ning Qi's breath, once again crazy skyrocketing!
The fifth door, opened!
boom!
Thunder robbery fell on Ning Qi's head. This time, his life value has not dropped so much. The prisoner's dragon elephant Gong, the devil's golden body decided to go crazy, and absorbed the power of thunder in the body!
"not dead?"
Miles and bamboo winds are a bit bleak.
Such a powerful thunder, they did not kill their four brothers...
Everyone thinks that Ning Qi’s far superiority to the same level of combat power, as well as the performance of madness in the secret world, coupled with the hard-won life and the two thunders that they all shudder, the heart can finally determine a piece It’s a good thing, Chang Ghost said that it’s not bad. Ning Qi’s magical work is not the same. It’s very likely that he is the only disciple who really got Payne’s true biography!
When I read this, they looked at the eyes of Wanli and Zhufeng, some strange, gloating, with a trace of compassion.
"The second division, you said that he has already got the true biography of the master?"
Wanli's face is a bit of a gloomy voice.
"Only the master and himself know."
The bamboo wind is expressionless, but it is only the deepest killing of the eyes, but it gradually begins to rise.
The Mozu in Yanshan City flew very quickly, and gathered in the direction of the submersible city. From their point of view, they could just see Ningqi, who was scolded by the thunder.
"Hey, is that the North Son?"
North Moon cold autumn, some worried about the North Moon rushed behind, looking at Ning Qi's eyes, with a little speculation.
North Moon rushed to look at her, thought thoughtfully, said: "It may or may not be him, after the thunder, naturally know."
"The North Xuan Gongzi is not a magical period. The power of thunderbolt should not be so strong. Shouldn't it be him?"
North Moon cold autumn heart secretly thought of.
Not far away, Yang Yingwei looked at the north moon cold autumn, his eldest brother was ordered to retreat for hundreds of years without leaving the family. At present, as long as Ning Qi was killed by thunder, he is the most likely to win. North Moon cold autumn people!
"Brother, what about money, such a terrible thunder, I think he can't hold it."
The demon corpse respected the chin and judged.
Yan Xianyuan’s eyes fell on Ning Qi, and he glanced at it. His heart’s judgment on the demon lord’s esteem was also recognized. The thunderstorm vortex in the sky seemed to be brewing a stronger thunder, the first two It has been so seriously injured, and the seven subsequent robberies are so easy to spend.
"Lurier adults, the North Xuan Shaozhu will not offend the heavens? The power of this thunder, even if I broke through to the later stage, but this is the case?"
Lan Ruo looks strange.
"Maybe it is due to the practice."
Ruriel looked dignified.

Is there any way to help the North Xuan Shaozhu?

Lan Ruodao.
"Under the thunder, who dares to act rashly? If you go to help, it hurts you and Bei Xuan. Even if my brother is here, I can only watch Bei Xuan’s own robbery. No one can insert it. After all, every crossing. The robbers, that are the people who want to destroy the heavens."
Ruriel rolled his eyes.
Rumble -
It seems that the brewing is almost the same, and the black lightning is once again lowered in the robbery cloud. Compared with the first two, this black lightning is more than a few times thicker. After the lightning, the robbery cloud disappears and the sky recovers. The demons are somewhat blasphemy, three thunders? This is rare. The most common one is a thunder and nine thunders. In their impressions, it seems that there are few three thunders.
boom!
After the thunderstorm hit Ningqi, everyone could see that the flesh and blood of Ningqi was suddenly vanished, and the Mars above spread in all directions, and he could see the bones in his body, as well as the internal organs, Wanli and Zhufeng. Shape, the heart is relieved.
This guy is dead.
Such a serious injury, and the thunder of the robbery is even more horrible, they believe that Ning Qi can not survive.
Death is an inevitable ending.
"Hey, brother, if this guy changes my practice, maybe he can live."
The corpse of the corpse is somewhat proud of the voice.
"Shut up, don't mention these again in the future. There are many strong people here. If your voice is heard, I am afraid that both of us will die here!"
There was a sigh of anger in the eyes of Yan Xianyuan.
The demon corpse respected the words and grinned, but he still closed his mouth and did not say anything again.
"Haha, this guy is finally dead."
Yang Yingwei laughed in his heart.
Whizzing.
Ruriel and Lan Ruofei were standing next to Ning Qi, and they looked a little dignified.
Seeing this scene in the cold autumn of the North Moon, I can be sure in my heart that the person who was robbing was Ning Qi, and her face became pale.
"The person who is robbing is the demon king of the North Xuan Shaozhu?"
"No, he is not even a magical period. How can a thunder be so horrible?"
"This is really... unexpected..."
There was a buzzing sound in Yanshan City, and everyone was whispering to discuss the thunder of this change.
"Bei Xuan Shaozhu?"
Zhu Xianyuan Zun and the demon corpse Yuan Zun looked at each other, and then both of them felt that it was a coincidence, just the same name as the guy.
Although Ning Qi’s breath has not completely disappeared, everyone has already believed that he is only half a step away from death.
"Shi Bo, the injury of the four divisions, even if the master is here, can not return to heaven, but also ask the teacher to mourn."
Wanli and Zhufeng walked to Ruliel and looked at the serious archway.
The voices of the two people just fell, and Ning Qi’s bones suddenly changed. The bones of the original white were suddenly turned from the toes and turned into gold. They spread to the sky cover at the speed visible to the naked eye, and even the internal organs. It has also become a golden color. The next moment, flesh and blood are born out of thin air, intertwined, just like knitting a sweater, from the beginning to the soles of the feet!
"what happened?"
Everyone looked shocked at Ning Qi, the body of death, why did it renew the second spring?