Chapter 711: Brutal Dragon Race
"Fifteen years..."
Ning Qi frowned slightly, and a sense of urgency arose in his heart.
"Boss, fifteen years later, I'll be dumb. If you are caught, then I'll be done."
Little Six Path.
"Can I terminate the demon pet contract with you, and then stay wherever you are cool?"
Ning Qi's tentative way.
Xiao Liu looked at Ning Qi nervously: "Boss, are you planning to abandon me?"
"Forget it, you'd better go back to the demon pet space and stay."
Ning Qi sighed and took Xiaoliu into the demon pet space.
...
Outside Lanyue Town is the border between the human race and the dragon race. Wars often break out here. The last time Ning Qi arrived, he met many dragon races. This time, Ning Qi directly slapped a middle-grade mysterious invisibility talisman on his body, and did not stop in Lanyue Town, but directly entered the dragon race's territory.
Last time, Li Mengqi gave Ning Qi a jade slip, which contained a rough map of the dragon tribe territory. The Tongtian River that Ning Qi had visited before and the orchard under Gayero were just the edge of this territory. Walking deeper, there are more powerful dragon tribes, and the nine dragon tribes with the strongest dry bone forbidden area are entrenched in the depths of the territory!
Ning Qi encountered some lonely dragon clans along the way and killed them without saying a word. When he was about to reach Tongtian River, Ning Qi passed by a dragon clan valley. The jade slip indicated that this place was the "skeleton ghost dragon" clan land, and the strongest skeleton ghost dragon king was an eighth-level low-level giant dragon.
"More than one hundred sixth-level skeleton ghost dragons, more than a dozen seventh-level skeleton ghost dragons, and eighth-level low-level skeleton ghost dragons..."
Ning Qi stood outside the valley with his eyes flashing. According to the experience given by the system, if he killed all of these skeleton ghost dragons, he could upgrade to another level.
"The eighth-level low-level, with my current strength, I am 70% sure I can kill it."
Faced with the Dragon Clan, Ning Qi has bonuses for all attributes. Just the dragon-slaying fighting spirit ignores the armor defense and directly deals real damage. In Ning Qi's eyes, the ordinary eighth-level low-level dragon clan is no different from the peak Dou Sect.
Thinking of this, Ning Qi smiled slightly and went straight toward the valley. Many dragon nests appeared on the left and right peaks, but these dragon nests did not have giant dragons inhabited at this moment. Ning Qi found that there were hundreds of strong men in black standing on the open space in front, with a trace of dragon clan aura on their bodies.
When Ning Qi saw the scene next to the strong men, his face changed slightly.
I saw hundreds of stone pillars standing near the strong man, with a human race tied to it, some of which were covered with bruises and wounds. Some were dead, but the bodies were hanging on it, and some were being tortured by the strong man, making screams of despair, and even some women were suffering from double invasions from the mind and the emperor!
"That's... Chen Zichan?"
Suddenly, a familiar face came into Ning Qi's eyes. Di Qiu and Di Yun were there, but the two seemed to be dead, with many deep bone-sighted wounds on their bodies.
"You dragon clans are so cruel! God will take you one day sooner or later!"
Chen Zichan looked at the strong man who was approaching him step by step with a grim smile, and a trace of extreme fear appeared in her eyes. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of suffering the same double torture as those women!
"Hahaha, how could God punish us for you group of ants? The survival of the weak is the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. Otherwise, why wouldn't God give you a body as strong as my dragon clan?"
The strong man laughed wildly.
"Let me die and give me some fun!"
A hint of horror appeared in Chen Zichan's eyes.
The other party ignored Chen Zichan and hissed, and he tore Chen Zichan's top apart, revealing the underwear inside.
"don't want……"
Chen Zichan closed her eyes in despair, but she suddenly realized that the other party's movements had stopped. Moreover, after leaving her, Chen Zichan quickly opened her eyes and saw that the hundreds of strong men transformed by skeleton ghost dragons turned around and looked towards the entrance of the valley.
"Damn the ant! He actually dared to break into the tribe of my skeleton ghost dragon and take him down for me!"
The tallest strong man shouted angrily.
Then, hundreds of sixth-level skeleton ghost dragons and more than a dozen seventh-level skeleton ghost dragons rushed towards Ning Qi directly.
Some human races who were dying on the stone pillars opened their eyes weakly. When they saw this scene, their spirits were shocked. Could it be that Lanyue Town sent someone to save them?
This thought flashed through, and then they smiled self-deprecatingly. It was impossible for Lanyue Town to send someone to save them, the irrelevant group of people.
However, they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts. If they could escape this time, they would not be willing to step into this ghost place again in their lives!
Ning Qi watched a strong man fly to him, then turned into a giant dragon covered with a layer of porcelain white bones, and rushed towards him.
He just waved a casual knife and directly killed the other party, a sixth-level skeleton ghost dragon.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the sixth-level low-level dragon clan, the skeleton ghost dragon, and obtaining experience value of 150,000."
"How is it possible? The layer of bones on the surface of the skeleton ghost dragon, which is hard as hard as the top-grade defensive weapon in the ground level, was cut directly into the opponent's hands with one knife?"
"We are saved! We are saved!"
Ning Qi's strength made the eyes of this group of surviving human race show the light of hope!
"It's him!"
Chen Zichan finally saw Ning Qi's face clearly. She probably would never forget her cold face in her life, because the extremely powerful skeleton ghost dragon in her eyes lost her life and fell heavily to the ground.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Ning Qi killed all the sixth-level skeleton ghost dragons like cutting melons, and transferred all the experiences into his body. Then, a sneer appeared on his face and looked at the seventh-level skeleton ghost dragons who were a little surprised and unsure of going forward.
"What? You don't dare to get on?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
The strong man transformed by the eighth-level low-level skeleton Ghost Dragon King appeared in front of Ning Qi with a uglier look. He glanced at the corpse of his tribe on the ground with a roar, let out a shocking roar, and looked at Ning Qi with a strong murderous intent: "Ant, you dare to kill my tribe like this!"
"Don't you kill my human race like this? One report to another. This simple truth is that your dragon race has lived for so long, so there is no reason not to understand, right?"
Ning Qi sneered.
"You are just a mere Three Star Dou Sect. You rely on this weapon in your hand, right? Let me see how you face my eighth-level dragon clan!"
The Skeleton Ghost Dragon King roared and turned into a giant dragon that was 200 feet long, instantly covering everyone's heads with a faint shadow.
Chapter completed!