Chapter: 8472

"I don't accept begging for mercy."

Li Mochou said lightly.

She returned to Fu Jiuxiang exactly what Fu Jiuxiang had said to her earlier.

Fu Jiuxiang's right hand has only bones left, but the bones that should be golden are now covered with black lines. Everyone can clearly see that his bones are also melting! The giant ghost god could not help but glance at Ning Qi, feeling a little shocked in his heart. If Xiaoyue'er is considered unique, how can Zuo Linger explain it? Now that even Li Mochou has the ability to instantly kill Fu Jiuxiang with one move, he is very curious about Ning Qi

What kind of method was used to cultivate these three fearsome existences that can be respected among the five ranks.

"Fortunately, she showed mercy to me..."

Long Jiang looked at Li Mochou in fear.

Thinking of the scene where he shot Li Mochou earlier, he couldn't help but burst into cold sweat. If he wasn't a man of the giant ghost god, he might end up the same as Fu Jiuxiang in front of him.

"What a strong fifth grade!"

Qin Long narrowed his eyes slightly, and Ning Qi won three consecutive fights with a crushing attitude. This is definitely not a coincidence.

Judging from his experience, none of the fifth-rank God's Domain fighters brought by the Sea Clan this time would be a match for Li Mochou's three daughters.

"It's no wonder that even Wutian God Venerable wants to take them as disciples. If we can make them switch to our Sea Clan, maybe three extraordinary God Venerables will appear in the future..."

A flash of light flashed in Qin Long's eyes, and then he suddenly remembered something, his face became extremely gloomy again, and he glanced at Ning Qi.

"Help me detoxify, I admit defeat..."

Fu Jiuxiang walked towards Li Mochou with difficulty.

Every step he takes, bloody marks will be left on the ground, because his soles are also melting, and the clothes on his body, together with the flesh and blood, have long since turned into reddish black 'silt'.

Li Mochou looked at Fu Jiuxiang indifferently, when the whisk swept away suddenly, Fu Jiuxiang was sent flying again, hit the protective shield heavily, and fell to the ground with a bang.

This time, he no longer had the strength to get up, so he could only turn his head with difficulty, and looked at Wutian Shenzun.

"My lord...help me..."

Wutian Shenzun looked at Fu Jiuxiang expressionlessly, and the faces of some sixth-rank and fifth-rank behind him showed expressions of intolerance.

They practiced together with Fu Jiuxiang, and even if there were occasional frictions, the relationship between them was deeper than that of ordinary people.

"Although the gods cannot participate in the overlord competition, but Heavenly Emperor Beixuan, can I ask you for his life?"

Wutian Shenzun looked at Ning Qi and spoke slowly.

There was a hint of surprise in Fu Jiuxiang's eyes. As long as Wutian Shenzun is willing to speak for him, he believes that he can definitely save his life!

In the void, every detail of the battlefield was reflected. When everyone in the imperial capital saw Wutian Shenzun speak to Ning Qi, their expressions became very strange.

However, most people think that Ning Qi will give this face.

After all, both sides are the gods of the Heavenly Star Divine Kingdom, so there is no reason why they would be so cruel to their own people.

"The Overlord Tournament is the Overlord Tournament. The god can't intervene. He's going to die. I can't stop him, and you can't stop him either. As the number one god in the Heavenly Star God Kingdom, I suggest you adjust your mentality and don't let others see it. joke."

Ning Qi smiled at Wutian Shenzun.

The faint smile on Wutian Shenzun's face disappeared without a trace.