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Chapter 273 Little Zi fights the bones

Hua Wushang's steps suddenly stopped when he was still three or four feet away from Ning Qi, with a look of shock on his face. Ning Qi slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and faced

Hua Wushang smiled and said, "Hua Wushang, you are really a sinister and vicious person."

"How could you not die?"

Hua Wushang frowned slightly, and the next moment, under his control, the White Bone Dragon flew towards Ning Qi again, and his men also surrounded Ning Qi, cutting off his retreat.

"Brother Ning is not dead!" Duan Yingjun looked at Ning Qi ecstatically.

"How is it possible? He was clearly hit by the White Bone Dragon's blow. Even if we were to die, we would still be seriously injured. Yet he is just a peak fighting spirit, but he seems to be fine!"

Duan Tianying was extremely shocked.

"It's very possible that he still has a protective fighting device on him."

Duan Lengmei whispered.

It seems that apart from her explanation, there is no other better explanation.

On the battleship.

"Is this kid alive?" Wu Hu was surprised at first, then his eyebrows lit up with joy, and he glanced at Hua Xiri, who was just as surprised as he was.

It seems like things are getting more and more interesting.

"White Bone Dragon?"

Ning Qi chuckled, a purple light flashed, and Xiao Zi appeared next to Ning Qi instantly. Everyone was stunned by the divine horse's figure and the purple electricity flashing on his body.

"This is... a purple electric bird?"

"It's just that its aura is far more than the fifth level..."

"Level 6 Purple Lightning Bird, how many spiritual nourishing pills did you feed it?"

"Xiao Zi, I'll leave this giant white bone dragon to you."

Ning Qi smiled.

Xiao Zi flapped her wings and flew directly towards the white bone dragon.

On the battleship, Hua Xiri looked extremely ugly.

Wu Hu smiled and said: "This boy is quite interesting. It turns out that he has a sixth-level demon pet. Now the giant white bone dragon can't cause harm to him. If he uses the sword technique just now, Hua Xiri, your nephew may be in danger."

"interesting."

A wizened smile appeared on Sima Lin's face.

"Five poisons magic - Yin evil palm!"

Hua Wushang reacted very quickly. When Xiao Zi was fighting with the White Bone Dragon, he knew that he couldn't use the White Bone Dragon to suppress Ning Qi, so he had to use his own unique skill, the earth-level middle-grade martial arts Yin Sha Palm, in order to achieve his goal.

Kill Ning Qi with one blow.

As soon as the palm technique was released, a strong wind suddenly rose.

The wind, carrying a rotten smell, gently blew over everyone's faces. Even Duan Yingjun and the others who were standing in the other direction couldn't help but cover their noses. It can be seen that Ning Qi, who was the target, was now enduring a storm.

What a stench.

"It's such a poisonous palm technique. If Ning Qi is hit by the Yin Evil Palm, wouldn't it turn into a pool of blood?"

Duan Yingjun was a little nervous.

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"

Roaring, a dragon roared, and the five silver dragons carried the aura of the Yang Zhiguang, instantly dispelling the stench, and went directly towards Hua Wushang.

"It's so heavy Yang Qi, what kind of palm technique is this?"

"What is this son's background? Although he has not yet reached the realm of Dou Wang, his martial arts skills are of a high level!"

Duan Tianying looked at Duan Yingjun and said.

Duan Yingjun's attention was now focused on Ning Qi and Hua Wushang, so he did not answer Duan Tianying's question, which made his face change slightly and he felt a little unhappy.

boom!

A peak fighting spirit and a peak fighting king, after their palm skills collided, they both took ten steps back.

"How is it possible that he actually ended up in a tie with the Son of God!?"

"What a terrifying palm technique!"

"What sect are you from?"

Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi coldly, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. His hands behind his back were trembling slightly and imperceptibly.

"If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Are you still thinking of sneak attack on me? Hahaha!"

Ning Qi laughed and rushed forward, actually taking the initiative!

The two sides were fighting here. During this period, Ning Qi was hit several times by Hua Wushang. When everyone thought that Ning Qi was going to die, they found that he was still alive and well, as if those few slaps did not hit him at all.

At this time, in the air.

Because the White Bone Dragon was controlled by the demon spirit Gu, it lost most of its wisdom, leaving only some instincts. Therefore, it was suppressed by Xiao Zi crazily. Two or three tenths of its bones were gone. It looked extremely miserable, with eyes in its eyes.

And the fireworks in the skull have dimmed a bit.

"twitter!"

Xiao Zi seized an opportunity, and her steel-hard and sharp claws directly hooked the bones on the back spine of the White Bone Dragon, leading it to hit a small mountain peak not far away at lightning speed.

boom--

The giant white-bone dragon was directly hit into the mountain by this huge force, and several bones fell to the ground, weathering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After doing all this, Xiao Zi flew back triumphantly. Its mind was connected with Ning Qi, so its sharp eyes looked directly at the group of fighting kings surrounding it.

"It, it's looking at us!"

"Run?"

"You're crazy. How can you explain to the Son of God if you run away? It would be fine if he became an outer disciple. He wouldn't dare to kill us blatantly, but what if he fails? With his sinister character who will definitely retaliate, he will definitely make the Five Poison God Sect

Kill us all, and then you want to bring this sect of lunatics to your family?"

"Then what should we do!"

"Go! Let's work together to deal with this purple electric bird!"

The fighting kings looked at each other and made up their minds. They roared and rushed towards the purple electric bird. Suddenly, countless fighting spirits emerged, and various martial arts and fighting weapons were thrown directly at Xiao Zi.

"Purple Lightning Bird! Let me help you!"

When Duan Yingjun saw a fighting king walking in front of him, he hesitated for a moment, then took out his fighting weapon, a "double-headed mace" with sharp upper and lower ends, and knocked the fighting king with one blow.

Fainting to the ground, he never imagined that Duan Yingjun, a fat pig, would dare to attack him.

After the move was successful, he shouted to Xiao Zi familiarly and joined the battle group.

After a few breaths, Hua Wushang's dozens of men all knelt down, injured and dead.

"Damn it!"

Hua Wushang noticed this, and a look of anxiety flashed across his face. Ning Qi had obviously been hit by the Yin Evil Palm several times, but nothing happened. Instead, he was hit once, and his energy and blood surged.

The internal injuries that had just been cut by Ning Qi, and the meridians in Hua Wushang's body were already somewhat sluggish.

"We can't delay it any longer."

The purple electric bird's eyes stayed on him, like thorns on his back, and he gritted his teeth. There was a trace of reluctance in Hua Wushang's eyes. After changing positions with Ning Qi, he took out a bomb-like weapon from his arms.

He hit the thing hard on the ground, and suddenly, a smelly black smoke rose up.

Ning Qi quickly covered her nose and backed away.

Duan Yingjun and others even retreated more than ten feet in succession.

But those fighting kings who were beaten to the ground by Xiao Zi and Duan Yingjun were seriously injured, but because they had no time to escape, after being swept by the black mist, abscesses like blisters appeared all over their bodies.

"Hey, where are the people!"
Chapter completed!
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