Chapter 750: Look at the hidden weapon (1/2)

Chapter 705

It is a pity that the momentum of the Ziyun Korean War is in vain.

The dragon's momentum is derived from his blood. Some powerful dragons in front of the **** and weak dragons can suppress the weak dragons without having to shoot them, so that they can't resist at all.

For the Terran, these momentums are even more horrible. Otherwise, there will be no need for two people of the same rank to be able to play a dragon of the same rank.

However, the blood of the intermediate-level catastrophic genus in Ningqi has exceeded the blood of the Ziyun Korean War. It is not known how many times. If Ziyun Han War has the strength of the ninth-order dragon, it may cause some deterrence to Ningqi. Only with his strength of the eighth-order BOSS level, the momentum is not enough to threaten Ningqi.

Looking at Ning Qi's face has not changed at all, still as light as before, the face of the purple cloud Korean war is not very good.

”How are you thinking about it?”

His faint voice.

”Back to the source.”

Ning Qi looked at the Ziyun Korean war and whispered.

Looking back on the source?

Ziyun's Korean war was a slight glimpse. The next moment, he saw that Ning Qi's figure suddenly rose to two feet high, and his muscles were tied. Although he was a little taller than him, his momentum was not weaker than him!

”The ancient demon bloodline? Three pupils?”

Ziyun Han warned Ning Qi's eyes, and his heart could not be restrained and raised a chill.

”What happened! Why do I feel dangerous!”

Some of them dare not look at Ning Qi, who is the leader of the battle hall, the eighth-order BOSS-class dragon, will be scared by the peak of a Terran?

It must be an illusion!

”It seems that you are planning to block your car, it is really not self-reliant.”

Ziyun Han war snorted, his body shape slightly moved, it appeared in front of Ning Qi, such as the hill-like fist, the smashing Chao Ningqi's chest bombarded.

”Dragons 18 palms!”

Ning Qi lightly sighed, and the palm of the hand, six silver dragons, more than a dozen long silver dragons, instantly broke out and greeted the fists of Ziyun Korean war.

”Destroy!”

Ziyun Han war screamed, this punch, the six silver dragons directly hit the smoke, his fists, and then fell on Ning Qi's chest, Ning Qi like a cannonball, he flew down hundreds of feet, Heavy hit into a hill, from the other side, broke out of the mountains.

”It seems to be a little worse...”

Ning Qi stopped his body shape, stood in the void, rubbed his chest with his hand, this punch, the other party hit his millions of points of life!

If he is still a junior blood, the dragon elephant has not reached the sixth floor, the defense is not as strong as it is now, and the damage of the other side's fist is estimated to be doubled, then he can only bear two punches and will be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi glanced at the bloodline of the Ziyun Korean War. His life value was as high as six million. Although the dragon's eighteen palms were broken, it does not mean that he was not hurt. At this moment, his blood. The article fell a small space, with more than 300,000 appearances!