Chapter: 301

"May I ask if the host accepts it?"

"I'm going, ancient Tianlong. Hearing the name, the origin of this dragon egg is not small! It's just that the difficulty of hatching is a bit high. Not only does it need the blood of a seventh-order dragon, but it also needs a purity of 100%. More than ninety-five, equal to dragons like the phantom pterosaur, the blood is completely useless. There is also a time limit, if it is not completed, 100,000 dragon-slaying coins will be deducted!"

Ning Qi hesitated in his heart.

"Please host to make a decision within ten breaths."

The system beep sounds again.

"Fight! Starve to death the cowardly, fat to death the bold!"

Ning Qi immediately made up his mind and clicked OK.

"Ding! The host has accepted the task of 'Hatching the Egg of the Ancient Sky Dragon', please gather the blood of the Dragon Clan within two years as soon as possible!"

After he accepted the task, the dragon egg disappeared and automatically entered his space package. Ning Qi wanted to take it out, but the system prompted: "Important task items, cannot be taken out."

Seeing that Ning Qi took the dragon eggs away, Zhao Lang looked at Ning Qi's back, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Xiao Zi was outside the door, and he was very close to Ning Qi. A peak fighter with a success rate of more than 90% should be able to kill Ning Qi with one blow.

Suddenly, Ning Qi turned around and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Okay, I won't take other things, I will leave something for you to pay tribute, so as not to be blamed by the Dragon King."

Zhao Lang breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of gratitude on his face: "Thank you, Your Excellency."

Then Ning Qi walked out of the treasury contentedly, with about 30% of the things left in it, Zhao Lang followed out, and saw Ning Qi riding Xiao Zi, leaving a word, then soaring into the sky and disappearing into the sky.

"In the future, when you have time, come to my Gray Wolf Village as a guest...a guest in the Wolf Village...a guest in the Village...a...guest..."

Zhao Lang's expression was extremely ugly, and he was even a guest! In the future, I will definitely not step into the boundary of Huilang Village!

He thought bitterly in his heart.

"Village chief! My green fire whip!"

As soon as Ning Qi left, the strong man walked up to Zhao Lang weeping.

"Howl, what howl! Isn't it a middle-grade Xuan-rank fighting weapon! Just laugh if you can save your life! Get lost!"

Zhao Lang immediately vented his anger on him, and yelled at him so loudly that the whole Bailang Village could hear it. Every villager couldn't help shrinking his head. It seems that the village chief really suffered a heavy loss this time, and his anger was overwhelming. up.

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Black Wind Village.

Those few big fighters who escaped from Ning Qi's hands by chance, returned to the village, under the questioning of other villagers, they were too guilty to tell the truth.

After all, the title of deserter is not a good title.

But after several days, they did not find the black bear and others coming back. They knew that the development of the matter might have exceeded their expectations.

Finally, under the questioning of others, they told the truth.

"So, the head of Black Bear Village probably died in Gray Wolf Village?"

"Yes, otherwise you wouldn't be back for so many days, right?"

"Then what should we do!"

"No, we have to elect a new village chief, and then go to Heifeng Mountain to meet Lord Heifeng and explain the matter clearly, otherwise our whole village will be in danger."