Chapter: 912

"What kind of palm technique is this! Why is it so terrifying!"

The mountain dragon took another palm, and felt the pain in the palm, as if being burned by a fire. In just a short cup of tea, the two of them had hundreds of wounds on their bodies!

One place or two have little effect on them, but there are hundreds of places, bleeding can kill them!

It's time for another cup of tea.

With a bang, Cang Yan and Shan Qiu fell to the ground in embarrassment, and several fifth-order dragons were crushed under them, almost dying like this.

Ning Qi looked at them condescendingly, and said with a smile, "Are you convinced?"

"Damn ants!"

"Dirty ants!"

The Cangyan Dragon and the Mountain Dragon scolded at the same time.

"Oh, don't you agree?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and then there was another violent beating. The other dragons were terrified. They thought, if they endured such a storm-like attack, would they still survive?

Obviously, they couldn't survive.

Seeing Ning Qi's fists falling on him like raindrops, and his breath of life gradually weakening to an extremely terrifying level, a trace of panic finally appeared in the eyes of the Cangyan Dragon.

"Why didn't he kill me? Could it be..."

Thinking of this, the Cangyan Dragon roared: "Stop beating, what do you want!"

"Have you taken it yet?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"..." The Cangyan Dragon didn't speak. With so many dragons present, even if he was convinced, he couldn't say it easily. Otherwise, he would never be able to wash away today's humiliation in this life!

"Not convinced?"

Ning Qi's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Impressed."

The Cangyan Dragon said humiliatingly.

"Cangyan, you..." The mountain dragon looked at the Cangyan dragon in shock, "How can you bow your head to the ants?"

"Ants? Your Dragon Clan is really arrogant. Now that your life is in my hands, you still think I'm an ant?"

Without saying a word, Ning Qi ravaged the dragon on the hill for a long time. The dragons watched the dragon on the hill staggering in Ning Qi's hands, and his whole body was about to be smashed to pieces. Something called fear, Spread in the hearts of the dragons.

"You, are you convinced?"

Ning Qi looked at the dragon on the hill and said.

"Impressed."

The hill dragon nodded with a swollen nose.

If you don't accept it, you can't do it. If you keep hitting it, it will die.