Chapter 1905: do not fight (1/2)

The first thousand nine hundred and five chapters do not hit

The sheep hook has never been so angry. At this moment, his eyes are full of blood, and there is a fist on the chin, swollen a big bag!

Countless magical powers condensed around the sheep hook, and together with him turned into a meteor that could destroy the earth, and rushed toward Ningqi.

”The sheep hook is really angry.”

In the eyes of Nalan Mountain, there was a taunting color, and he reached out and grabbed it. The purple-yellow moon standing nearby, Hume and others were suddenly pulled away from him.

The rest of the Mozu also reacted and evacuated. Soon, Ningqi was surrounded by a hundred square feet, and there was no one in the Mozu, only one of whom was alone.

Ning Qi slowly raised his head and looked at the black spots that were rapidly falling in the sky.

At the same time, the Mozu in Yanshan City basically noticed this scene. There are three breaths that are very similar to the sheep hooks. They rise to the sky and appear in the vicinity of Shanhaimeng.

”They are here too!”

Everyone looked at the three people, their eyes were worshipped, they were surprised, they had fear.

These three guys are the same as the sheep, but it is the third of the four steps of Yanshan City. The background behind them is also terrible. It is naturally shocking.

”Is it a sheep? How is he so angry?”

”It seems that he is going all out, the guy who wants to kill, is he?”

The three men glanced at the sheep hook and left their eyes on Ning Qi.

”I heard that the owner of the Shanhai League, Nalan Mountain, used 100,000 yuan of magic crystals, and asked the sheep to slap the surface of the Bianhai tribe. The people of the Bone Sea tribe are not...”

”Maybe, we missed a good show.”

”Daun, Pingtian, empty, all three sons are coming. If they are besieging Beixuanzi with Yang Goongzi, how can this be good?”

Among the eyes of Zi Qingxing, there is a hint of worry.

”Give me to die!”

Soon, the distance between Yang Goongzi and Ningqi is only a hundred feet. The Mozu below can clearly see the injury on his chin and the distorted expression of anger and anger.

”he got hurt?”

Daun muttered to himself.

”Where is the strong dragon, even the sheep hook is hurt in his hands, no wonder so angry.”

There is a hint of gloating in the eyes of Pingtian.

”It should look like Nalan Mountain.”

I took a look at the Nalan Sea and saw the sneer of the Nalan Mountain.

The black magic, shrouded in the sheep's body, produces intense friction with the air, burning a layer of deep red flame.

In the twinkling of an eye, the sheep hook appeared in front of Ning Qi, and punched the head of Ning Qi with a fist. The fist has not yet arrived. The terrible aftermath has swept away in all directions. The demon who repaired the high point is still good. The low point, like the Duo trio at that level of the demon monster, can not breathe by the remnant of this aftermath, as if the surrounding air was pumped out for a moment!

It’s a punch of destruction!

”How can the guy still not move?”

”Abandoning resistance? Not to be, from the punch he just saw, the strength of this person should not be weaker than the sheep.”

”Is it because the other three sons arrived, they were scared, and they dare not shoot?”