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Chapter 305 Leave this place to me!

In just one cup of tea, Ning Qi had harvested more than a dozen dragon souls, and the dragon-slaying coins had increased by six to seven thousand. This feeling was like that of a scavenger who suddenly fell into a gold cave, with gold and gems everywhere.

Duan Yingjun followed Ning Qi panting. He didn't make a move. He just followed Ning Qi running around, which already consumed a lot of energy.

Ning Qi noticed the strange movement in front of him, "That's the dragon altar over there!? Did the dragon soul fly out from it?" When he found that everyone seemed to be intending to destroy the altar, his heart suddenly thumped. Isn't this fucking killing me?

Road? Ning Qi rushed there without hesitation.

Duan Yingjun, who had just taken a few breaths, saw this and quickly followed him. He was very smart, and the safest way was to stay with Ning Qi!

"ah!"

A woman looked at the dragon soul roaring towards her and let out a scream of terror. She was at the end of the team and thought this place was the safest. However, those strong men were all at the front of the team, resulting in people behind.

If dragon souls attack, the casualties will be heavy, because they can't deal with sixth-level dragon souls.

When she thought she was certain to die, she was so scared that she closed her eyes and couldn't even resist. After a while, she said, "Hey, why am I not dead?"

She slowly opened her eyes and saw that the dragon soul had disappeared, and in front of her stood a young man with a faint smile on his lips.

She recognized Ning Qi, and Ning Qi also recognized her. When he was at the gate of Yunqi City, the other party even mocked her for not even wearing any pants. Like herself, she was a new outer disciple of Yunqi Sect.

"Brother, thank you for saving me!"

The woman said movedly.

"Be careful yourself."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and swept towards the next dragon soul.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen dragon souls to die under his hands. By this time, someone had already noticed Ning Qi's strange behavior.

Why is it weird? When everyone else was avoiding the dragon soul, he took the initiative to meet it, and every dragon soul couldn't resist his attack!

Finally, someone discovered the secret.

"Swallowing dragon industry fire!"

"How is it possible! He actually possesses the dragon's nemesis, the strange fire! Has he ever entered the dragon's cemetery by mistake!?"

"No wonder this guy can kill the dragon soul so easily."

"That must be an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect!"

"right!"

"Brother, look quickly!"

Situ Mingdeng pointed in the direction of Ning Qi, and saw seven or eight dragon souls surrounding Ning Qi, but Ning Qi easily killed him. With a relaxed smile on his face, he looked towards everyone as if he was strolling in the field.

It took everyone a while to walk hundreds of feet, but Ning Qi only spent dozens of breaths!

"This guy is definitely a disciple of Elder Meng! Otherwise, how could the Six-Star Fighting King be so strong!"

A top fighting king next to Tie Bing said jealously.

"Yes, I feel that he is almost the same as those perverts from the inner sect who only know how to practice!"

"You can only make friends with this guy, not offend him."

"No, I heard that his master is Elder Shentu. If he is a disciple of Elder Meng, how could he have another elder deacon as his disciple?"

"That's true!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in shock. They saw Ning Qi walking up to Situ Yi and saying with a faint smile: "Brother Situ, just leave these dragon souls to me. You might as well take this opportunity to search other places."

"Brother Ning, let's destroy the dragon altar together, and these dragon souls will disappear!"

Situ Yi said.

"You are wrong. How do you know if destroying the dragon altar will cause changes in the world? We can still deal with these dragon souls, but if the world changes, you and I will be shattered to pieces."

Ning Qi smiled.

Hearing this, everyone showed a look of contemplation on their faces. Fang Jing and the other three people not far away looked fiercely at Ning Qi.

"Third sister, what he said makes sense. The dragon clan has many methods. If we destroy the altar, it will probably lead to a more powerful existence."

"But these dragon souls are endless..." Fang Jing took the time to say after killing the dragon soul in front of her with one sword.

"I just saw that boy possessing the dragon-swallowing fire. Although this fire is not ranked high, it is the nemesis of the dragon clan, especially to dragon souls. It will almost kill him if he touches them. Just let him block these dragon souls. Let's

There is still one strong competitor missing.”

"That makes sense!"

The three of them looked at each other, and suddenly burst out with a powerful offensive, forcing the dragon souls around them to retreat, then turned around and ran away. At this time, Ning Qi stood at the front of the team, and all the dragon souls roared.

Then he rushed towards Ning Qi.

"Brother Ning, be careful!"

There was a trace of worry on Situ Yi's face.

Ning Qi smiled, instead of retreating, he advanced directly towards the group of dragon souls: "Brother Situ, go ahead as you should. Leave this place to me! By the way, help me take care of Fatty Duan.

.”

Duan Yingjun just ran to Ning Qi when he heard these words and said dissatisfied: "My name is Duan Yingjun, not Fatty Duan!"

"Brother Duan, follow us closely."

Situ Yi nodded towards him and said.

Ning Qi looked at the dragon souls flying towards him, as if they were a string of figures on dragon-slaying coins, floating in front of his eyes. He laughed wildly, and more than a dozen dragon-swallowing karma fires ejected directly towards them.

Everyone felt extremely shocked in their hearts. Although they knew that Ning Qi had taken advantage of the Dragon Swallowing Industry Fire, it would be too terrifying to kill more than a dozen sixth-level dragon souls at once. Fortunately, the Dragon Swallowing Industry Fire was not so strong against the human race.

Power, otherwise who would still be Ning Qi’s opponent?

Seeing that Ning Qi had attracted the attention of all the dragon souls, everyone dispersed and quietly ran towards the altar.

Fang Jing and the others arrived at the altar almost the fastest, but they discovered that there was a guy who had already taken the lead and took advantage of the opportunity for the dragon soul to appear and swept away everything on the altar. At this moment, there was nothing on the altar.

things.

When Hua Wushang saw Fang Jing and the others, he was startled, turned around and ran away.

"Get him!"

Fang Jing roared, and the three of them chased Hua Wushang directly.

"Brother, Hua Wushang got everything first! What should we do!?"

Situ Ren looked at Hua Wushang's escaping figure and asked in a deep voice.

"Although he is very annoying, after all, he is just like us, an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect, so we should help a bunch of people. When the time comes, just force him to hand over his things and divide them equally. If he doesn't hand it over, leave the barrier.

, the things have to be received by Elder Meng, it will not do him any good."

Situ Yi said.

"But the three of the Fang family are too strong."

Situ Mingden frowned.

Situ Yi looked at Tie Bing and others who were following behind him, and smiled slightly: "Aren't there still them?"

"What's going on?"

Tie Bing rushed to Situ Yi's side.

"The altar was raided by Hua Wushang first, and now the three members of the Fang family are chasing him."

Situ Yi said.

"Chase!"
Chapter completed!
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