Super Dragon slaughtering System

C273 Little Purple Battling Bones



C273 Little Purple Battling Bones

Hua Wushang suddenly stopped when he was about 30 to 40 meters away from Ning Qi. His face revealed a trace of shock as he saw Ning Qi slowly stand up. After patting the dust off his body, he smiled at Hua Wushang and said, "Hua Wushang, you are really a sinister and vicious man."    

    

"How can you not die?"    

    

Hua Wushang frowned slightly. In the next moment, under his control, the White Bone Giant Dragon flew towards Ning Qi again. His subordinates also surrounded Ning Qi, cutting off his escape route.    

    

"Mr. Ning is not dead!" Duan Yingjun looked at Ning Qi with wild joy.    

    

"How is this possible? He was clearly hit by the White Bone Giant Dragon. Even if it was us, we would still be seriously injured if we didn't die. He is only a Peak Battle Spirit, but he still acted as if nothing had happened to him!"    

    

Duan Tianying was incomparably shocked.    

    

"It's very likely that he still has the Battle Weapon protecting his body."    

    

Duan Lengmei said in a low voice.    

    

It seemed that other than her explanation, there was no other better explanation.    

    

On the warship.    

    

"This kid isn't dead?" Wuh Hu was shocked at first, then he was delighted. He glanced at Hua Xiri, and Hua Xiri was just as shocked as him.    

    

It seemed like things were getting more and more interesting.    

    

"White Bone Giant Dragon?"    

    

Ning Qi laughed in a low voice. A purple light flashed, and the Purple instantly appeared beside Ning Qi. It had a handsome body, and its body was flickering with purple lightning. It shocked everyone.    

    

"This is... Purple Lightning Bird?"    

    

"It's just that its aura is far more than that of a Fifth Rank..."    

    

"Tier 6 Purple Lightning Bird, just how many Spiritual Nourishment Pills did this kid feed it?"    

    

"Purple, I'll leave this White Bone Giant Dragon to you."    

    

Ning Qi said with a smile.    

    

The Purple flapped its wings and flew towards the White Bone Giant Dragon.    

    

On the warship, Hua Xiri's expression was extremely ugly.    

    

Wuh Hu smiled and said, "This kid is quite interesting. It turns out that he has a Tier 6 demonic pet. Now, the White Bone Giant Dragon is unable to cause any harm to him. If he uses the saber technique just now, Hua Xiri, I'm afraid your nephew will be in danger."    

    

"Interesting."    

    

Sima Lin's face revealed a dry smile.    

    

"Great Five Poison Art - Dark Evil Palm!"    

    

Hua Wushang's reaction was extremely fast. While the Purple and White Bone Giant Dragon were fighting, he knew that he could not use the White Bone Giant Dragon to suppress Ning Qi, so he could only use his ultimate skill. The Earth Rank medium grade martial skill, Yin Sha Palm, was to kill Ning Qi with a single strike.    

    

As soon as the palm technique was unleashed, Kuangfeng suddenly stood up.    

    

The wind carried a rotten smell as it gently brushed past everyone's faces. Even Duan Yingjun and the others, who were standing in another direction, could not help but cover their noses. It could be seen that the target, Ning Qi, was currently enduring a foul smell.    

    

"What a poisonous palm technique! If Ning Qi is hit by the Dark Evil Palm, he will turn into a pool of blood!"    

    

Duan Yingjun was a little nervous.    

    

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"    

    

Roar! With a dragon's roar, the five Silver Dragons that carried the purest Yang energy instantly dispersed the stench and flew towards Hua Wushang.    

    

"What a strong Yang energy! What kind of palm technique is this?"    

    

"What is this kid's background? Although he hasn't reached the Battle King yet, the level of his martial skill isn't low!"    

    

Duan Tianying looked at Duan Yingjun and said.    

    

Duan Yingjun's attention was now focused on Ning Qi and Hua Wushang, so he didn't answer Duan Tianying's question. This caused his expression to slightly change, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart.    

    

Bang!    

    

One Peak Battle Spirit and one Peak Battle King, after the two palm techniques collided, they both took a dozen steps back.    

    

"How is this possible? He actually tied with God Sson?"    

    

"What a terrifying palm technique!"    

    

... "What sect are you from?"    

    

Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi coldly. There was finally a trace of seriousness in his eyes. His hands, which were placed behind his back, were trembling slightly.    

    

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you still want to sneak attack me? Hahaha! "    

    

Ning Qi laughed loudly and went forward to meet the attack. He actually took the initiative to attack!    

    

Both of them were engaged in a battle. During this period of time, Ning Qi was hit by Hua Wushang's palm. When everyone thought that Ning Qi was going to die, they found that he was still full of energy, as if those few palm strikes didn't hit him at all.    

    

At this time, in the air.    

    

Because the White Bone Giant Dragon was controlled by the Demon Soul Gu, it lost most of its intelligence. It only left behind some of its instincts, so it was crazily suppressed by the Purple. Its bones had been reduced by two-tenths, making it look extremely miserable. The flames in his eyes and skull had dimmed down by quite a bit.    

    

"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"    

    

The Purple seized an opportunity. Its steel-like sharp claws directly hooked onto the White Bone Giant Dragon's spine. With lightning speed, it crashed into a small mountain peak not far away.    

    

Boom!    

    

The White Bone Giant Dragon was directly smashed into the mountain by this tremendous force. A few more bones fell to the ground, and with a speed visible to the naked eye, they began to erode.    

    

After doing all of this, the Purple flew back proudly. Its mind was connected to Ning Qi's, so its sharp eyes looked directly at the group of Battle King warriors surrounding it.    

    

"It, it's looking at us!"    

    

"Run?"    

    

"You're crazy. If you run, how are you going to explain it to God Sson? If you become an outer circle disciple, it would be fine, but he wouldn't dare to kill us openly! But what if you fail? With his insidious personality, he would definitely make the Five Poison Divine Sect kill us all. When the time comes, do you want to offend a sect that is full of lunatics for your family?"    

    

"Then what should we do!?"    

    

"Go! Let's work together to get rid of this Purple Lightning Bird!"    

    

The Battle King warriors looked at each other and made up their minds. They roared and rushed towards the Purple Lightning Bird. In an instant, countless Battle Power appeared. All kinds of martial skills and Battle Weapon were thrown at the Purple.    

    

"Purple Lightning Bird! I'll help you!"    

    

When Duan Yingjun saw a Battle King walking in front of him, he hesitated for a moment. He immediately took out his Battle Weapon. It was a double-headed mace with two sharp ends. He knocked the Battle King to the ground with his club. He never thought that... * Hong Long...... *    

    

After succeeding in one move, he shouted at the Purple and joined the battle.    

    

A few breaths later, Hua Wushang's dozens of subordinates all knelt down. They were injured and dead.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

When Hua Wushang noticed this, a trace of anxiety flashed across his face. Ning Qi had clearly been hit by his Dark Evil Palm a few times, but nothing happened to him. On the contrary, the moment he was hit, his qi and blood started to churn. Adding on the internal injuries that he had just suffered from Ning Qi's attack... The meridians in Hua Wushang's body were already somewhat depressed.    

    

"We can't delay any longer."    

    

The Purple Lightning Bird's gaze stopped on his body, like a thorn on his back. Clenching his teeth, Hua Wushang's eyes revealed a trace of reluctance. After exchanging positions with Ning Qi, he took out a bomb like item from his pocket and violently smashed it onto the ground. Instantly, a foul smell of black smoke rose.    

    

Ning Qi hurriedly covered his nose and retreated.    

    

Duan Yingjun and the others retreated more than 30 meters.    

    

As for those Battle King warriors who were severely injured by the Purple and Duan Yingjun, because they didn't have time to escape, after being swept by the black fog, their bodies began to have blisters.    

    

"Eh? Where is he?"    

    

The black fog dispersed, but Hua Wushang was nowhere to be seen.    

    


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