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"You two, he has alchemy fragments on his body!"

A foreign monk spoke.

"Oh!? Alchemy fragment?"

The faces of the two mountain beast monks suddenly showed greedy looks, and they were overjoyed!

Wu Dongqiang smiled and said: "You two, my Alchemist Alliance and the Mountain Beast Clan occasionally have transactions. In view of these friendships, if there is any grudge, why not go out and resolve it!?"

"Go away! I want to cause trouble for him. This matter has nothing to do with you, and we won't kill you!"

The mountain beast tribe monk who had imitated dog barking before immediately shouted angrily.

When Wu Dong heard this, his face turned pale. It seemed that there was really no way out this time. Thinking of this, he glanced at Ning Qi with a wry smile. He had the qualifications to become the Creator of Five Tribulations. It was a pity to die here.

When the surrounding foreign monks heard this, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes. The mountain beast clan really had no brains. If they wanted to kill them all, they would naturally kill them all. Is there any reason to leave any one to report the news? However, they were not afraid, as long as the mountain beasts

The clan had eliminated Ning Qi, who was making them unsure, leaving Wu Dong alone, who could be eliminated with one punch.

"Hurry up and learn how to bark like a dog right away!"

The mountain beast monk couldn't wait to take revenge on Ning Qi.

Ning Qi looked at the two of them with a faint smile. If he had not broken through before, he might have been wary of the two Three Tribulation Creators joining forces, but now, these two people pose no threat to him at all.

"I'll give you two a chance to learn how to bark a few more times. If the barking sounds good, I won't kill you today. If the barking sounds bad, I'll send you on the road together. What do you think!?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of cold air. Did they read it correctly? A monk whose superficial cultivation was only at the Dharma Realm was here to threaten two Three Tribulations Creators!?

"Could it be..."

Wu Dong's expression was slightly shocked, and he quickly looked at Ning Qi, wondering in his heart. Could it be that his hidden cultivation was more than what everyone saw just now!?

"Damn it! Die for me!"

The two mountain beast monks suddenly roared, and in an instant, they turned into two giant beasts with a height of more than a hundred feet, covered with black hair, and attacked Ning Qi directly with sharp claws.

There was a trace of ridicule in Ning Qi's eyes. Here, the creator from the outside could not display the realm of creation at all. You want to kill him just by using this method?

So... so naive.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw that Ning Qi's body was also rising in the wind, and was on par with the two-headed mountain beast race monks, and their sharp claws also hit Ning Qi's chest at the same time.

"Huh!? What's going on!?"

The two mountain beast monks had a look of astonishment on their faces, because they discovered that their offensive could not break through the mysterious power on Ning Qi's body!

The spirit of the fairy surged in his chest, helping Ning Qi resist the opponent's attack.

Ning Qi looked at them lightly, smiled and said, "Is it my turn?"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Qi had already grabbed the two men's arms and violently knocked them together. Wu Dong was stunned by this scene.

Boom boom boom!

Ning Qi had a faint smile on his face, waving his arms constantly, almost throwing out afterimages, and beating the two mountain orc monks crazily.

Dozens of nearby foreign monks took a breath and looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded. Two Three Tribulation Creators, and mountain beast monks known for their strength, could not break through the opponent's defense, and were turned around by the opponent.

beat!?

"This guy, after all, is the Creator of Several Tribulations! Didn't it say that the Creator of Four Tribulations can't enter this place!? Even Xiao Wuye of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect can't possibly beat two Mountain Beast Tribe monks together like this!?"

one guy muttered.

Everyone immediately recognized him, so when they looked at Ning Qi, they became more and more frightened.

"Okay, so strong..."

Wu Dong looked at Ning Qi with his mouth wide open.

"Do you want to learn how to bark like a dog!?"

boom!

Several mountains had been flattened by Ning Qi's two-headed mountain orc monks, but even though they were knocked dizzy, they still roared unwillingly and had no intention of bowing to Ning Qi. At this time, the nearby

The foreign monks reacted one after another and did not dare to look any further. After Ning Qi took care of the two mountain beast monks, it would be their turn, so they quickly turned around and ran away.

As a result, several people didn't escape very far when they felt wind blowing in the back of their heads. They turned around in horror and saw Ning Qi using the Mountain Beast Clan monk as a weapon to hit them hard.

"ah!!"

With a scream, several One-Calamity Creators were hit by Ning Qi and died suddenly!

When the other foreign monks saw this scene, they were even more frightened. They speeded up crazily and were sweating profusely. However, compared to Ning Qi, their speed was far behind.

Wu Dong watched Ning Qi shoot out like a bolt of lightning. Everywhere he went, several foreign monks were killed. He was dazzled by the sight.

"This speed, this power... What is the origin of Ning Tongguan, and Kuanglong Danzun still wants to take advantage of him? Isn't this looking for death!?"

Wu Dong murmured to himself.

Not long after, Ning Qi had killed all the dozens of aliens present at the time. It took no more time than a cup of tea. When he returned to Wu Dong again, Wu Dong saw the two mountain orc monks.

He was scarred and angry and was caught in Ning Qi's hands.

"Are you convinced?"

Ning Qi pinched their necks and smiled.

"No...submit...!"

The two of them looked at Ning Qi ferociously, with an unyielding look in their eyes!

"Then I'll beat you until you surrender!"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Wu Dong stood numbly in the void, looking at the mountain beast monk whose cultivation had dropped from the Creator of the Three Tribulations to the Creator of the Second Tribulations. He felt a chill running down his back. It was very likely that his cultivation for tens of thousands of years was like this.

The water is gone. If it were him, he would have surrendered long ago, right?

Another three days passed.

The auras of the two mountain beast monks were about to fall to the realm of calamity. Perhaps they felt that there would be no benefit in continuing to be stubborn, and finally...

"We're done, we're done, stop fighting!!!"

The two begged.

"Are you convinced? The time hasn't come yet, what's the rush?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The two people's faces suddenly showed anger, "We have already surrendered, what else do you want!"

"Of course...keep fighting!"

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Less than half a month later, when the two mountain beast tribesmen discovered with desperate faces that their cultivation level had dropped to the point of disaster, and there was a danger of losing their skills at any time, endless regrets arose in their hearts. If they had known this, they would have acted decisively.

If you just surrender and surrender, you don't have to suffer so much.
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