Chapter: 6845

Lei Yunze smiled, and said with deep meaning: "No matter what, the human race will not escape this time."

Giant dragons flew over the imperial capital very quickly. Surrounded by these giant dragons, the huge imperial capital seemed petite and slender.

Seeing themselves surrounded by countless giant dragons, the monks in the imperial capital felt a tinge of despair in their hearts.

At this time, Long Baichuan stood out from the crowd, with a huge head, looking down with mocking eyes.

"Great Desolation King, don't be a coward. Today, the army of our clan is overwhelming, come out and suffer your death."

Long Baichuan's voice was like thunder rolling, vibrating in all directions.

"I don't know if the Great Desolate King chose to fight to the death, or to escape beforehand."

"With its strength, it is very easy to escape, but the fate of the human race will be very miserable, and in the Shenluo secret realm, I am afraid that they will not be able to hide for long, and they will be caught by the North Yin Dragon Lord himself." The person who came to watch the battle There was a hint of curiosity in the eyes of the inquirers. They wondered how Ning Qi would deal with the next thing. Don't look at the densely packed dragons in the sky. In fact, the number is only five hundred. Compared with the base of the dragon population , it’s nothing, the leader Long Bai

Chuan is only in the middle stage of the Taoist Realm, which is enough to show that this is just the advance team of the Dragon Clan, and the real horror is yet to come

"Dragon Lord Beiyin didn't just send a small character like you to suppress our clan, did he?"

With a loud laugh, Ning Qi sat on the fire unicorn and rose through the air, looking at Long Baichuan calmly. Seeing this, the human monks in the imperial capital breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Ning Qi is still there, there is a glimmer of hope

In the palace, the Holy Lord of Virtue and the officials of the court all watched this scene with some trepidation. Until now, they are still not sure whether Ning Qi can deal with the strife of the Dragon Clan this time

"What are you afraid of? Do you think the young master will lose?"

Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er stood side by side near Wang Chao, seeing the expressions of Shengde and the others, she couldn't help frowning.

"Two little fairies, does the Great Desolation King have any other means?"

An official hesitated and asked, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Xiaoyue'er saw that this person's mouth was sweet, so she nodded lightly, "Don't worry, the young master never does anything he is not sure about."

"oh"

Everyone felt that what Xiaoyue'er said meant she didn't say anything.

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Long Baichuan stared at Ning Qi and his Huo Qilin. His only son, Long Yunlou, died 100% in Ning Qi's hands.

"The Dragon Lord of Beiyin went out in person this time, and I just took the lead to inform you that from today onwards, there will be no more human races in the Shenluo Secret Realm."

Long Baichuan sneered.

"So you were sent to die by the Dragon Lord of Beiyin, have you offended him?"

Ning Qi said with a strange look in his eyes.

"What"

Long Baichuan was startled for a moment, and then he was horrified. Could it be that the opponent dared to fight against the Dragon Clan in such a situation? Shouldn't he be caught without a fight?

"Your son may be a little lonely on Huangquan Road, I will send you to accompany him now."

Ning Qi laughed.