Chapter: 3848
Dead City's reaction was quick. After Chen Jiu died, dozens of figures came through the air again. Seeing the monks from the law enforcement team arrive, the local native monks in Dead City also took a step forward and surrounded Ning Qi. When they got up, they walked towards Ning Qi step by step, with grim smiles on their faces, and the encirclement gradually narrowed.
"I heard that you want to bloodbath my city of the dead?"
The cultivators of the Law Enforcement Team who came here this time, although their cultivation level is only the Creator of the First Calamity, but there are quite a few of them. It seems that the leader may break through to the Creator of the Second Trial at any time. What the person who just sent the message said, immediately glared at Ning Qi with fierce eyes.
What greeted him was a dazzling burst of sword light, and dozens of monks around him, before they could utter a scream, turned into a puddle of meat under Ning Qi's knife.
This time, those monks who were hostile to Ning Qi were stunned. They didn't expect that Ning Qi could instantly kill this group of law enforcement monks and dozens of "good citizens" in the city of the dead!
"Where is the City Lord's Mansion?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
Bu Shaofeng took a step forward and pointed in a direction.
"Follow me closely."
Ning Qi smiled and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.
Brother and sister Bu Shaofeng quickly followed, not daring to be too far away from Ning Qi.
On the way, some monks came to attack Ning Qi after hearing the news, and Ning Qi cut them all under the knife. His good luck points gradually increased, and he was getting closer and closer to the 10,000 point mark.
When passing through certain shops, the shopkeepers inside fled in all directions, but they were caught up by the knife light before they escaped very far, and became another dead soul under Ning Qi's knife.
Whether it is the Fighting Alchemy Realm, the Immortal Life Realm, or the Faxiang Realm, the guys who have just been sentenced to death under Ning Qi's divine sense are all escaping at this moment
Can not die.
The eyes of the crowd changed from disdain and contempt to shock and panic, and monks like Pu Yan who just took advantage of the way looked at Ning Qi with a trace of dignity.
"Elder, this guy seems to be about the same age as us, how can he be so strong!"
The children of the Pu family couldn't believe it.
Everyone followed Ning Qi, and had already seen that several creators of the Second Tribulation were killed by Ning Qi on the spot. From the beginning to the end, Ning Qi never made a second cut!
"I'm afraid he's older than me!"
There was a wry smile on Pu Yan's face, he just thought that Ning Qi was a junior, but Ning Qi's strength now displayed by Pu Yan was far inferior to that of Pu Yan, and he dared to kill so much in the city of the dead, without any fear of bloodshed, I'm afraid the opponent's cultivation base should be the Creator of the Six Tribulations!
The existence of fairy king level!
"Kill it, kill it! There are too many monks in the city of the dead. If we kill it once, we will get more cultivation resources. Hahaha, anyway... we will die under the hands of the city lord!"
Ning Qi's killing made many local aborigines panic at first, and then laughed happily. The strong in the city of the dead are king, and the survival of the fittest is not necessarily bad for them, but good for them!
An existence like Ning Qi seems to appear every few tens of hundreds of years, so what in the end? Didn't die in the hands of the city lord!
When passing a restaurant, Ning Qi smashed the restaurant into pieces with a single knife, and many diners inside died on the spot. A fat monk who didn't look like a human race jumped out of the ruins and looked at Ning Qi in horror. He was just a A monk in the early stage of Faxiang Realm is also the owner of this restaurant.
"No, don't kill me, it's none of my business, the rules of the city of the dead are like this, we... just eat some mortals!"
puff!
The head fell to the ground.
Ning Qi continued to move forward with a blank face. Every ten feet, a shop was destroyed by Ning Qi. Without exception, all the monks inside were cut in two on the spot, and their life was cut off.