Chapter: 4857

This can only show that the black dog's cultivation base may be much higher than theirs, a black dog that has not yet transformed, but its cultivation base is higher than theirs

Things seemed to be getting more and more confusing. The eyes of the blood demon patriarch flashed a look of gratitude, whether it was the immortal in front of him, Ming San who appeared later, or this black dog, they all seemed to have the ability to suppress and kill him.

"Wow woof"

The black dog barked a few more times and glanced in the direction of the blood demon patriarch. The body of the blood demon patriarch suddenly tensed up, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Why does it look at me? I didn't offend it"

The blood demon patriarch was a little shocked.

Ning Qi looked at the black dog, then at the blood demon ancestor, with a smile in his eyes, nodded to the black dog, and walked towards the blood demon ancestor. The black dog followed closely behind, and kept circling around Ning Qi's feet, just like an ordinary domestic puppy. It was completely impossible to see what kind of power level it was, but all the monks present knew that the black dog absolutely It's not as simple as it seems on the surface. Perhaps this tame look is just in front of Ning Qi.

manifested before.

"I'm afraid this palace has something to do with this fairy, otherwise how could the black dog look like he knew him?"

The Sovereign of Dream Demon Dao thought with a solemn expression.

The girls of Liuli Villa also looked at Ning Qi and the black dog beside him curiously.

"Master, I, I haven't offended it."

The blood demon patriarch smiled wryly.

"You also accept the role of master"

The Third Prince Ming was stunned for a moment, a little dissatisfied.

"Then you will do what he does from now on."

Ning Qi laughed.

Hearing the words, the Third Prince Ming sneered, and looked at the blood demon patriarch: "Follow Boss Beixuan, you must be well-behaved and sensible in the future, or else I will beat you if Boss Beixuan doesn't hit you, understand?"

A terrifying aura emanated from Third Prince Ming, directly pressing towards the blood demon patriarch. The feet of the blood demon patriarch went limp, and he almost fell to his knees. He nodded quickly: "Understood."

This scene was watched by the righteous and evil monks, and the eyes they looked at the blood demon ancestor became very strange.

"Master, I"

Seeing the black dog staring at him, the blood demon patriarch almost had a nervous breakdown under the double pressure.

Ning Qi glanced at him, stretched out his hand to lift Zhang Zicheng from his hand, the blood demon patriarch froze for a moment, only then realized that the black dog was not looking at him, but at Zhang Zicheng in his hand

Patriarch Gorefiend breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little curious about what relationship Zhang Zicheng had with this black dog. Speaking of which, he also admired Zhang Zicheng's strength. Patriarch Gorefiend was a Mahayana monk back then. At that time, his combat power was definitely not as good as that of Zhang Zicheng.

"You, what are you going to do"

Zhang Zicheng looked at Ning Qi in horror.

"Give back what doesn't belong to you."

Ning Qi smiled and reached out to remove the iron ring from Zhang Zicheng's neck, and then threw it at the black dog. The black dog stretched out its head, and the iron ring immediately fell on the black dog's neck. At this moment, everyone found that the black dog's breath had changed. Very vast like the sea, much stronger than just now

"This is"

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of the Third Prince Ming. He is a Hades snake, and he is not a human race, so he is more sensitive to the breath of the black dog. Facing his father is scary