Chapter: 3319

The little girl waved her fist proudly.

Ning Qi looked at this scene indifferently, and suddenly said: "I really can't see it, the devil heart thief who kills innocent people indiscriminately, and hides here like this on weekdays."

The monks nearby didn't seem to have heard Ning Qi's words. Only the old Wu's face suddenly changed, with a gloomy look on his face, and he looked at Ning Qi with some seriousness.

"Who are you?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am."

"What are you doing here?"

"I want your life."

Old Wu Tou's complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly fell down slowly on the ground clutching his heart. Seeing this, his granddaughter stepped forward to push Old Wu Tou's body with a look of horror.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, Grandpa?"

The nearby monks also gathered around one after another. A monk moved Old Wu's arm away, and was shocked to find that his heart was gone.

"Who will attack Old Wu?"

Everyone looked around in surprise.

At the same time, Ning Qi has gone away without looking back. He didn't show mercy to Old Wu's subordinates because he has a granddaughter. What kind of fun can a guy with more than 800 crimes be worth on his head?

Every day, some little people die everywhere, in different ways, some directly evaporate from the world, and some become a pile of minced meat, but their deaths are completely inconspicuous. For the Lumen Xianchao, there is no Tens of thousands of people died at once without attracting the attention of others.

………

Grain Rain City.

In a dilapidated small courtyard.

A monk wearing a white black robe sits on the highest seat. On his face is a light golden mask, with two translucent gemstones in his eyes, and a cloud of mist is faintly lingering in it. This mask , is a low-grade spirit weapon.

At this moment, there were three guys half-kneeling in front of him. These three guys were only around the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm, and their bodies were shaking.

"Are you sure that everyone can't be contacted?"

The monk with the light golden mask said lightly.

"Report, report to the Bandit Lord, except for the three of us, the rest of the people have been unable to be contacted at all. Even if we use the special contact method in our Demon Heart Bandit, we can't find them..."

"Well, the military adviser is gone too. It seems that someone... is trying to steal my demon heart... In the next few days, you all go back and wait for my news. Remember, don't run around."

"yes!"

More than ten days had passed, and the only three remaining members of the Demon Heart Pirate were still alive and well. The monk with the light golden mask who was secretly observing was a little puzzled in his heart.

The guy he was waiting for, because the half-year agreement with the three of Baicheng had arrived, and considering that it would be difficult to ambush the young lord of the Piaomiao Sect, he returned to Da'an City first.

"This time, the power of the Coiling Dragon Stick and the Nine Clouds Divine Bell has been tried. It must not be a problem to deal with the creator of the first calamity, but I don't know whether the Coiling Dragon Stick can destroy all magics and defeat the opponent's power of creation against the Creator of the second calamity. Strength? It seems that if you want to know the limit of combat power, you still need an actual battle..."

Ning Qi sat in the hall, meditating for a while, and the three of Baicheng walked in one after another.

"Guardian, live up to expectations!"

The three of them each handed Ning Qi a Qiankun Ring.