Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The twenty-eighth chapter

Cao Dinglong taunted and looked at the serious old-fashioned grandfather: "You grandson has caused too many enemies, who is this time to seek revenge?"

Ning Laotai said with a cold voice: "No matter who, Ning Qi is always a dragon, do you want to stand by and watch the old guy?"

After all, he looked at the other fighting emperors, and Huangfu’s eyes were deliberately staggered with him, and a smile appeared in his mouth.

Nangong tyrants and laughed: "Pro-family, if you return the title of Hong Tian to him, I will take a look at Yu's share."

Ning Laotian haha ​​laughed: "My family affairs, it is not your turn to gesticulate, Nangong bully, if not for your wife's share, I have let Nangong Yuer roll back to her family."

Ning Hongtian’s face suddenly changed, and he hated the back of Ning’s grandfather.

Nangong bullying eyebrows picked and gave a sneer: "Look at you alone, can you resist this mysterious master!"

Huangfu smiled and said: "This person is Zhu Rong. I heard his voice in the past. We were together at the place. I am afraid I will not be able to defeat him."

"Zhu Rong? The repair of the cloud peak! The peak of the Emperor??"

The faces of everyone were shocked.

This kind of existence, even if Qin Zheng shot, can not beat!

Ning old man’s eyes trembled and his look became more and more serious.

At the same time, the shadows of the sky are approaching quickly.

It is Zhu Rong and Sun Tianjian.

"Zhu Rong's predecessors, this group of people are the owners of the capital."

Sun Tianjian reminded.

"It’s just an ant."

Zhu Rong smiled coldly and appeared in front of everyone.

He glanced at the crowd and said coldly: "Are you planning to stop me?"

"Don't dare, the prestige of Zhu Rong's predecessors, the younger generation has already heard that if you have any personal grievances with the national dragons, you will not intervene in the lower shrine."

Huangfu smiled and smiled.

"My Nangong family doesn't intervene either."

Nangong Ba Tian cold channel.

"My Confucian family does not intervene!"

Kong Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

"Zhu Rong's predecessors, although I am not your opponent, Cao Dinglong, but as the Qin and Tang dynasty princes and younger brothers, naturally can not be hostile to the outside."

Unexpectedly, Cao Dinglong actually chose to camp with Ningqi Station! Or, instead of standing on Ningqi, he is standing on the side of the Qin and Tang dynasties!

Ning Laotai looked at him faintly, then turned to Zhu Rongdao: "Ning Qi is my grandson, if you have anything, rush me!"

"Is the old lady confused? Damn! The other party is the peak of the Emperor! He wants to bury my champion Hou Fu!"

Ning Hongtian’s face was horrified.

"Ha ha ha! Good! Take your two dogs first, and sacrifice my children to the Spirit of Heaven!"

Zhu Rong’s eyes flashed a hint of killing, especially when looking at Ning’s old man, killing seemed to be the essence! Directly let the group of fighting kings feel the body cold.

He shot directly in the palm of his hand, and the dark purple vindictiveness condensed into a huge palm print, which was directly covered by the two.

The peak of the Emperor Fenghuang is angry, and the power of this attack is only enough to make the Ning Laotai and Cao Dinglong become a smog! No residue will remain!

"grandfather!"

Among the following crowds, Cao Zheng gave an exclamation.

"Old Master!"

The champion Houfu is no better than Cao Zheng.

Seeing that the two were going to die under Zhu Rong’s hand, it was said that it was too late, just for a moment, a figure appeared in front of the two.

"The Eight Wastes!"

"Zhenhuang Boxing!"

A dragon screamed.

The dark black vindictiveness turned into a black dragon with claws and claws, and greeted the huge palm print. When the two touched each other, a loud noise was heard.

boom!

Qin Zheng flew away.

Zhu Rong, standing in the void, looked at Qin Zheng coldly.

"emperor!"

Everyone was shocked. Cao Ding had a quick eye and quickly supported Qin Zheng before flying.

Qin Zheng’s mouth has a trace of blood. He rubbed his hand and rubbed it freely, then smiled and looked at Zhu Rong: “The great skill of Zhu’s predecessors.”

"The emperor shot! That is his different kind of vindictiveness!"

"It’s not a sacred god, it’s the town’s imperial fist, and it can resist Zhu Rong’s blow!”

"Oh, it’s a pity."

Huang Taotao sighed in his heart.

"Grandpa is not dead! Great!"

Cao Zheng sighed and had cold sweat on his forehead.

Zhu Rong cold channel: "Qin Zheng, are you going to stop me from taking revenge?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said: "How old princes and princes and princes have offended you? Are you going to kill this? If the emperor does not dare to scream, if I mobilize all the legions of the capital, plus I have to wait, I am afraid. Zhu Rong’s predecessors can only hope to escape the wind?”

"Hey! The dragon that you sealed killed my son, **** blood, and righteousness!"

Zhu Rong’s eyes flashed a hint of jealousy.

"That is the dragon waiting, not related to the two."

Qin Zheng sneered.

Zhu Rong glanced at him coldly and flew directly in the direction of Sun Tianjian in the direction of Tulong waiting.

"emperor!"

Ning Laotai’s face was embarrassed.

Qin Zheng sighed and appeased: "Old Houye, Zhu Rong, this person is repaired as a heaven, I can't stop it, children and grandchildren have their own children, if you also get in, I am afraid of the incense of your veins, Inheritance can't go on."

Everyone subconsciously looked at Ning Hongtian, Ning Hongtian only felt extremely humiliating at the moment.

Ning Laotai opened his mouth and eventually became a desperate. When Qin Zheng did not pay attention, he suddenly turned into a streamer and chased Zhu Rong.

"You are going to bring the old Houye back!"

Qin Zheng shouted, said.

"Old guy, why are you so irrational!"

Cao Dinglong screamed in his heart and chased along with several other fighting emperors.

Tu Long waiting.

"Hou, it's not good! There are enemies!"

Zhao Er shouted loudly.

"I have no ears."

Ning Qi walked out with Zhang Long Zhao Hu and whitened Zhao.

Zhao Erzhen smiled.

Then Ning Sanye, Li Mozhen, Xin Che, Zuo Shi also came out.

Almost all of Houfu’s people gathered in the small courtyard of Ningqi.

"Young Master! Is there a bad guy?"

Xiaoyue was like a little adult who frowned.

Zuo Linger: "Not afraid, we can run the bad guys!"

Ning Sanye smiled and swept the two women and looked at Ning Qi. There was a hint of dignity in his eyes: "This person is not low."

Ning Qi smiled and said: "Who is who he is, this time he came to the wrong place."

In a word, he took out the Iron Dragon cannon.

"Iron Dragon Cannon!"

Ning San looked at this scene with surprise. He also had one, but Ning Qi gave it. I didn’t expect Ning Qi to hide so much. When Ning Qi took out a total of 30 iron dragon guns, Ning San’s heart sighed. There are thirty iron dragon guns in existence. As long as the other party is not a doctrine, there is nothing to worry about!

"what are these?"

Others curiously gathered around and looked at the iron dragon cannon.