The long arrow madly converges around the killings, forming a whirlpool essence. From afar, the killing around the long arrows is getting closer and closer, the momentum is getting more and more terrible, and the arrows are getting weaker.

The thin man has already broken away from Ning Cheng's time rule, and his face is awkward. Only he knew that the long arrow that Ning Cheng had rolled up infinitely did not threaten him. What really threatens him is the knowledge of the gods in the sea. This is definitely a true magical method. If he has no way to resist, as long as he counts the time, his knowledge of the sea will be collapsed by this kind of god.

The thin man's mouth is a blood arrow spurting out, and the rhythm of the body is even more constant. In his knowledge of the sea, there is a more powerful power of the gods swept over, blocking the gods of Ning Cheng. The sensation of the thin man who knows the sea is suddenly stopped, and at the same time he retreats. Ning Cheng is also unable to withstand, but also a spurt of blood.

God knows that he is suppressed, Ning Cheng immediately knows that it is not good, this thin man is too strong. He can't do this guy with the knowledge of time rules, as long as he spends a moment, and when this person drives out his knowledge, he will die.

What's more, this is waiting for a nine-prince. At this time, even if he throws out the strangle, it is useless. The strength of this thin man is terrible, and he is more powerful than the Red King and the Nine Emperors.

God knows that it depends entirely on the support of Ning Cheng's sea of ​​knowledge, but Ning Cheng simply does not dare to burn the gods and desperately. He must leave his energy to deal with the nine emperors.

The fake five-color cracked star arrow is still gathering momentum, but at this time, Ning Cheng or the thin man did not care about this arrow. Even if this arrow is shot, it will not work much. The gathering of the killings is only a superficial phenomenon.

"Oh..." God knows that he is once again stepped back. Ning Cheng is another blood spout.

At this time, if there is a shadow of nothing, it appears in the gods of Ningcheng. Ning Cheng’s heart is even more gloomy. He knew that the nine emperors had appeared.

You must not let the singer of this time know his situation, and he must not let the pretty nine shots.

Ningcheng, who has no choice at the moment, still cares about his own heart. Do you like it? There is no small life, even if it is a star, he can't take care of it. Once the gods are driven out of the other's knowledge, he has no chance to play the dark.

God knows, devours me!

A black whirlpool that was invisible to the naked eye was rolled up in the sea of ​​thin men. The thin man immediately felt that he almost occupied the upper hand of the gods as if he had been swallowed up by something and suddenly disappeared. Seeing God's knowledge is about to break away from his block. He was anxious, and quickly encouraged the gods again.

But the knowledge that he once again blasted was swallowed up by the black whirlpool.

"This is the darkness of the scorpion..." The thin man opened his mouth and wanted to scream out loudly, but his voice was completely stunned by the gods.

God knows how to break away from the shackles of the thin man, like a rush of iron, and slamming down. The thin man's seven scorpions all shed blood, and his knowledge of the sea completely collapsed. He still threatened Ningcheng's giant shears to fall on the ground. At this time, the long arrow in Ning Cheng’s hand shot out.

The colorful world completely obscures the two. Only ‘killing’ is pervasive. It should be said that only the false killings pervade the body of the thin man who has already collapsed.

"Oh..." The thin man's head was directly blown open. At the same time, the five-color cracked star arrow disappeared without a trace.

Ning Cheng grabbed the thin man's ring in his hand and sat down on the ground, swallowing a few medicinal herbs. Without disguise, his face is pale, although his knowledge is still very strong. However, Ning Cheng knows that many of these gods are swallowed up. This is not his god's knowledge to stay in the sea of ​​knowledge. It is not a blessing to him, but a scourge.

He must not refine and refine these gods according to the method of darkness, and make it known. Once he did this, he could no longer climb up. This thing is definitely the same as drug abuse. As long as it is refining once, there will be a second time, a third time...

Whether it is blessing or not, these gods are still useful now. Because the pretty ninety-nine has come over unhurriedly, he looked at the thin man who was stunned by Ning Cheng’s gods and laughed. "Ningcheng, you are the first one I have ever seen. Genius. A small eternal medium, you can get rid of the half-step plastic road Ding narrow. I don't know if you can shoot another arrow to me? I really look forward to it."

"Do you want my five-color cracked star arrow?" Ning Cheng slowly stood up and had another black arrow in his hand.

Even if I knew that Ning Cheng could never shoot the second five-color cracked star arrow, when I saw the black arrow in Ning Cheng’s hand, my eyes still began to shrink.

"In addition to this five-color cracked star arrow, there is also a vital disk. If I have not guessed wrong, my life disk is in your hands. Ning Cheng, I appreciate you, you surrender your soul and sign with me. The servant contract, I can spare you once." The nine princes said coldly.

If it is not that I have not felt the breath of the vitality disk in Ning Cheng, I am already quite a bit old. At this time, his field completely locked Ningcheng, and Ning Cheng’s body was weak, and he was already feeling very early.

Ning Cheng’s heart is even more clear, it’s no wonder that the ruthless nine has endured the present. It is estimated that his vitality is not a magic weapon, he may be holding his father.

Ning Cheng knows that he can't stay here for a long time, no matter what the reason is. In addition to the five-color cracked star arrow, there is no other way. Ming knows that after shooting this arrow, he will be weak, and Ning Cheng still does not hesitate to inspire God and the stars.

The black arrow was suspended in front of Ning Cheng, and there was a long, colorful bow on the arrow. The gray death scent quickly spread, and the surrounding killings rolled. At this moment, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and everything loses the master of life.

Death breath, horror killing, space killing...

Slowly swept up, forming a swirling hollow, condensed into a gray death.

Nanjiu was locked in the moment when the five-color cracked star arrow was sacrificed. He stared at Ningcheng with horror, and he did not dare to move.

"How is it possible, how can you shoot the second arrow? It is absolutely impossible..." Pretty nine voices whispered in a hoarse voice, not in the eyes but in fear. Even if Ning Cheng is going against the sky, it will not be able to shoot two arrows in the eternal state.

The first time he faced the five-color cracked star arrow, he escaped a life because he had a substitute, and this time he did not have a substitute.

Ning Cheng has no sadness and no joy, and the stars and the gods are still madly pressed against the nine. He can kill the ninth time and kill the second time.

The space of the pretty nine 开始 began to collapse, and everything around it was swept away by the gray killing of the five-color cracked star arrow. Ning Cheng’s hair is getting dry and his face is getting paler and paler.

The black long arrow is getting lighter and thinner, the multicolored longbow is getting more and more beautiful, and the gray death is getting stronger and stronger...

This kind of gray killing is essentially different from the gray killing of the previous arrow. If the shape is before, this time is the real essence.

"I understand..." Pretty nine-eyed eyes are red, and he finally understands that the arrow before Ningcheng is fake. Ning Cheng has a fake five-color cracked star arrow. Ning Cheng knows that he is looking for him, and this refining a fake arrow has caused his illusion.

"You can't kill me, let go of your arrow..." Ming knows that Ning Cheng himself can't put down this arrow, and the pretty nine is still crazy.

If this time his body collapses again, then he will only be like this in his life. He is absolutely not reconciled, he still has to control the whole wild dragon, he wants to become the top power of the Taisu world...

"Oh..." The colorful spots around the five-color cracked star arrow shattered, and a breath of death rushed out.

In the heart of the nine sorrows, a despair was raised. At the moment when the five-color cracked star arrow tore his body, his gods escaped at a speed that was faster than light and shadow.

Ningcheng just squirted a blood, and heard the tears of the sacred gods. "Ningcheng, you dare to lay down the gods, you dare to kill me..."

Where is Ningcheng’s threat of being quite awkward, and he has been escaped several times by the savage, he has already prepared. This guy's escape means can't hold even thousands of dollars, he can't be prepared. It is for this time to arrange the next gods.

A galaxy flame was thrown out, and the sorrows were completely ruined.

It’s a pity that the ring is quite awkward. After he killed the thin man, he was too tired. There is no strength to preserve the ring of the pretty nine, and only this ring can be blasted together with the pretty nine.

After the semi-column incense, Ning Cheng will be exhausted after the scene of the fight. He can only call out the chasing cow, let the chasing cow take him to escape from this place.

......

Despite the opening of the secret of Taisu, it is the biggest thing in all the sects of Taisu. However, as the dragon dragon of the Barbarian family, it still stays at Taisu Market. The five-color cracked star arrow is too important to him. If there is a five-color cracked star arrow, even if he is not a mixed-race holy emperor, the mixed-age holy emperor should be jealous of him.

The surface of the savage dragons is fascinating, and the reality is already going down. He is clear in his heart. Or if there is no savage day to live in the major gates ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ the glory of the wild dragon has long been absent. The succession of the Wild Dragons has not been effective. Until now, apart from the savage days, there has never been a mixed emperor. Even if he is himself, he has been stuck in the Tao for more than 100,000 years.

However, after the ancestors were very accustomed to the road, they never showed up again. Who can rely on the wild dragons in case something happens? Still rely on him as the dragon emperor.

In the best box of the Taisu Huixu Building, the mountain will casually take a sip of the tea on the table. Whether the five-color cracked star arrow falls on the hands of no poisonous hands or unintentional monks, or still in the Ningcheng, can not let others know. This magic weapon, he will definitely set the mountain.

After drinking a cup of spiritual tea, I haven't had time to put the cup on the table. The face of the mountain is very big. Then the teacup in his hand went out, and at the same time, a slap in the face of the table in front of him, and suddenly stood up and screamed, "Who dares to kill my son of the mountain?"

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(To be continued.)

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