Chapter 3908: Heavy light building (1/2)

”So, I inadvertently helped you a big deal?”

Ning Qi seems to laugh and laugh.

Where can't he see it, Zhang Hai feels that he is winning the ticket at this moment, and he is not anxious to shoot him. However, Zhang Hai's air machine still looks very alert and will evolve into a murderous machine at any time. ”You are right, but although you have helped me a lot, but you are now a wanted man of the quicksand, I killed you, not only can get a **** stone, but also borrow this skill, in the quicksand Leave a little impression in my heart, can say

Xiongtai is my noble person. ”

Zhang Hai laughed.

The three masters of the Zhao family heard this, and their hearts were somewhat shaken. Didn’t Wu Yin, who was easily killed in Wu Hedong, was not Zhang Hai’s opponent?

”You are naturally arrogant, no one is in sight, and you are greedy too much. It is no wonder that your master does not value you. Compared with Wu Hedong, your heart is indeed much worse.”

Ning Qi sighed softly.

The monks who made the gods are not quite the same as the gods, because the promotion speed is too fast. The age of Zhang Hai is not more than one thousand years old. The heart is compared with those of the gods. There are so many differences.

It is naturally easier to deal with.

The smile on Zhang Hai’s face gradually disappeared, and every sentence of Ning Qi was poured into his heart like a fire.

His breath continued to skyrocket, and terrible air movements raged around the temple. Even the banned law set by Ningqi was faltering.

If the three masters of the Zhao family are not standing behind Ningqi, Ningqi has taken the pressure on Zhang Hai for them. The three are five high-ranking **** warriors, only to be crushed by Zhang Hai’s air machine on the spot. Powdered. ”Although you are my noble person, it does not mean that you are qualified to reprimand me. Today I will take you to life and give it to the quicksand. After that, I will definitely fly, and the old guy will definitely regret the Wuhe. Winter! Hahaha

! ”

Zhang Hai Yang Tian smiled.

His laughter was restricted by the ban and could not be passed out of the temple, so the monks in the vein did not know that Zhang Hai and the three masters were here today.

Zhang Hai knows this, but he doesn't mind at all, until he sees a scarlet gourd in front of Ningqi, his face changes slightly.

”what is this.”

Zhang Hai asked.

”Send your way to the king's post.”

Ning Qi smiled.

A white light, like a spring, flew out of the sinus gourd. At this moment, Zhang Hai seems to be imprisoned by some kind of force, and he can't move, let white light wander around his neck.

A trace of red silk appeared in the neck of Zhang Hai. Zhang Hai only felt that except for the brain, he could turn around, and the rest of his body was completely unaware!

”you……”

There was a hint of sorrow in the eyes. Zhang Hai couldn’t believe it. How can there be such a strange way for an ordinary six-class first-class **** warrior in the district!

In the creation of the gods, there is no chaos to the treasure, because there is no chaos in this place, there is no possibility that the congenital spirit treasure is advanced to chaos.