Chapter seven hundred and forty-eight advanced tasks
"Senior, please, please, Senior Sister Qingchan is in urgent need of Green Dragon Grass now. If there is no dragon excrement from Ziyun Ancient Dragon, the sect will not give us Green Dragon Grass, then Senior Sister Qingchan will die!"
Liu Dongdong begged Ning Qi.
"You came out to do this mission to give your senior sister some herbs to treat her injuries?"
Ning Qi frowned slightly.
"Yes."
Everyone nodded in unison.
"It's bad luck for me, get out!"
Ning Qi directly threw the Qiankun Ring filled with ten thousand kilograms of dragon shit to Liu Dongdong, and then waved his hand impatiently.
"Thank you, senior!"
Liu Dongdong wanted to thank him again, but Ning Qi glared at him and quickly turned around and fled with Mu Mu and others.
"Unexpectedly, we ended up with 10,000 kilograms of dragon excrement..."
After losing sight of Ning Qi, Mu Mu couldn't help but said in fear.
"It's a pity for Junior Brother Zhang Qing."
Liu Dongdong sighed.
Zhang Qing is the unlucky guy who was beaten into blood mist by Ziyun Gulong before.
"It's okay. If we can save Senior Sister Qingchan, Junior Brother Zhang Qing will die in peace."
Mumudao.
"Yes, the top priority is, let's go back to the sect quickly and replace it with the Green Dragon Grass. If that guy Lu Zhang gets the Green Dragon Grass first, I'm afraid he will do something wrong again!"
A Red Deer Sect disciple said in a deep voice.
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After Liu Dongdong and others left, Ning Qi shot directly into the distance. Not long after, Ziyunmo came to the place where the battle had just taken place. The place was full of blood, and most of it was the smell of Ziyun Ancient Dragon. At the same time,
, several figures came through the sky.
"Everyone, this is it, I can feel his breath."
Xie Hengliang smiled lightly, and then he glanced around. When he saw that there was no trace of Ning Qi, he frowned and looked at Ziyunmo.
"The leader of the Korean War."
When Ziyunmo saw the person coming, he quickly saluted.
Ziyun Han Zhan is one of the nine leaders of the Ziyun Ancient Dragon Clan's "Fierce Battle Hall". The eighth-level BOSS dragon is only half a step away from breaking through to the ninth level!
When he transformed into a human form, he was three feet tall, like a giant, with purple hair hanging loosely on his shoulders, and a hint of fierceness in his wildness.
Ziyun Han Zhan glanced at Ziyun Mo lightly, nodded and said, "I heard that someone sold you a dragon blood fruit?"
"indeed."
Ziyun Modao.
The next moment, Ziyun Han Zhan appeared in front of Ziyun Mo, stretched out his hand to hold his head, and after a while, a look of surprise appeared on Ziyun Han Zhan's face: "Your bloodline has become thicker by 20%! It's really true.
Dragon Blood Fruit!?”
"Absolutely true!"
Ziyunmo glanced at Xie Hengliang, then nodded.
"Master Ziyunmo, I have already told you that in addition to dragon blood fruit, there are seven or eight kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can increase the concentration of the dragon's bloodline."
Xie Hengliang smiled lightly.
"The others have left, and you don't have to worry about the shopkeeper's head being chopped off and used as a chair. Therefore, there is no need to deny the existence of the dragon blood fruit. The shape is exactly the same as the one in ancient records, and the effect is the same. It is not a dragon blood fruit.
What else could it be!”
Ziyunmo sneered.
When Xie Hengliang heard this, he snorted coldly and said nothing.
"Dragon blood fruit is born again, and it still appears in my Ziyun ancient dragon city. This is God's plan to regenerate my Ziyun ancient dragon clan! Hahaha!"
Ziyun Han Zhan laughed wildly and said to Ziyun: "Where are the others! Where have they gone!"
Ziyunmo pointed in a direction: "He fled that way."
"I remember that there were dozens of guys who were chased out just now. Are you chasing him? But why is the smell of blood here so strong?"
Xie Hengliang frowned.
"They were all killed."
Ziyunmo didn't hide anything.
"What! They were all killed!? That boy's cultivation is just that of a peak fighting emperor in the ninth level of life and death. How could he kill so many seventh-level dragons!?"
Xie Hengliang was a little surprised and looked at Ziyunmo with suspicion: "You didn't help him, did you?"
"Xie Hengliang, since you are the elder assigned here by Jibao Pavilion, I just pretend you didn't hear this. Our Ziyun Gulong clan will not engage in civil war. Even if there is an occasional quarrel, we will never make a fuss.
Kill someone!"
Ziyun Han Zhan looked at Xie Hengliang fiercely and said with a cold face.
"This, it's Meng Lang..."
Xie Hengliang's expression changed slightly, and he apologized.
"Okay, you all go back, I'll chase him,"
Ziyun Han Zhan sneered, gave instructions to everyone, and then shot through the air in the direction pointed by Ziyun Mo.
"For the sake of the Dragon Blood Fruit, I have bought you some time. Whether you can escape from Ziyun Han Zhan's hands depends on your own luck."
Ziyunmo looked at the direction in which Ziyun Hanzhan was leaving and muttered to himself secretly.
The direction he pointed out was completely opposite to the direction Ning Qi left. By the time Ziyun Hanzhan discovered it, at least half a day or a day would have passed.
By then Ning Qi will be lucky and should be able to escape from the other party's arrest.
This decision was not made by Ziyunmo impulsively. Ziyun Hanzhan was considered his eldest brother's side. Ziyunmo didn't want Ning Qi to be caught by him. If Ning Qi really had a second dragon's blood in his body,
If so, wouldn’t it fall into his elder brother’s pocket!?
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"The seventh-order BOSS-level monster 'Blue Fire Eagle'? Kill!"
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"The seventh-order BOSS level monster 'Red Snake Tiger'? Kill!"
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"Eighth-level low-level dragon clan 'Canglang Jade Dragon'? Kill!"
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"Eighth-level low-level dragon clan 'Earth and Rock Raging Dragon'? Kill!"
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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully advancing to the peak fighting sect!"
A white light instantly enveloped Ning Qi. The next moment, the dragon-slaying fighting spirit in Ning Qi's body surged several times, forming a cloud of fighting spirit of more than 500 acres above his head!
The overwhelming momentum caused the low-level monsters nearby to flee!
"Finally, we have reached the peak of Dou Zong. It's time for the advanced missions to come out, right?"
A smile appeared on Ning Qi's face.
"Ding! Please ask the host to kill Ziyun Hanzhan, one of the nine leaders of the Ziyun Ancient Dragon Clan's Fighting Hall, within three months. This is an advanced task. If it fails, one million dragon-slaying coins will be deducted from the host. The next time you enter
The release of first-level tasks has been postponed for three years!”
"Kill Ziyun Han Zhan? Fortunately, the mission is related to Lingwu Continent, but I don't know what the strength of Ziyun Han Zhan is. Since he is the leader of the Fighting Hall, his strength should not be low. According to the nature of the system,
Not a peak Dou Zun, but also a nine-star Dou Zun. It seems that I have to arrange it carefully..."
Ning Qi muttered secretly in his heart.
At the same time, thousands of miles away from here, Ziyun Han Zhan's eyes were staring at the clouds formed by fighting spirit above Ning Qi's head.
Based on the size of the clouds, Ziyun Hanzhan judged that someone had broken through to the peak Douzong.
Normally, he wouldn't care about this matter at all, but today, for some reason, he felt a feeling in his heart. This feeling seemed to be urging him to fly in the direction of the Dou Qi cloud!
Chapter completed!