The Dark Demon Dragon King turned his head to look, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he ignored their attacks and continued to bombard Ning Qi.

However, just looking at it gave Ning Qi an opportunity. In his hand, there was an extra Bronze Summoning Ticket.

At the same time, the attacks of Duan Yingjun and others also fell like raindrops on the Dark Demon Dragon King crazily. Unfortunately, it had no effect at all. It was just a flap of wings, and everyone was slapped on the body like mosquitoes. land.