Super Dragon slaughtering System

"My life is that hard"    

Ning Qi grinned.    

"Like I said, you are no match for me."    

Wu Guodong smiled and said, "I will give you one last chance. Since you did not die under my attack, kneel down and kowtow to me as your master."    

"What a strong body! You won't die even like this! My power of law is about to be exhausted. If he continues to be stubborn, then I can only kill him in the next strike, so as to avoid any further complications. "    

"Even a severely injured and weak Early Period of Battle Core Stage is so strong?"    

Ning Qi took out twenty-one enhanced Dragon Slaying bullets from his spatial bag and threw them at Wu Guodong. After that, he turned around and fled.    

These Dragon Slayings bullets were obtained from Old Man Jin. He didn't use them when he went to the Dongfang family to save Dongfang Haojie. Now... He intended to let Wu Guodong have a taste of the nuclear explosion, even if it wouldn't kill him. At least buy yourself some time to get out of here.    

With a loud bang, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.    

A few breaths later, Wu Guodong let out a furious roar and rushed out from the mushroom cloud, chasing after Ning Qi.    

The current Wu Guodong was in an even worse state than before. His skin was covered with blisters. His hair had also been blown up by the enhanced Dragon Slaying, making him look like a devil that had just walked out of hell. If it weren't for Yin Laogui consuming 70% to 80% of his power of Laws, he might not have been in such a sorry state.    

"You're dead! You're dead!"    

Wu Guodong had never been so furious before.    

In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with Ning Qi. However, at this moment, he had no choice but to dodge Ning Qi's occasional slash. What he was afraid of was the Dragon Slaying Blade.    

Although he did not know what kind of nomological force was contained in Ning Qi's magic weapon, at least it was not weaker than his' sharp 'law!    

Three days later.    

The Low-grade Heaven-rank Revival Pill in Ning Qi's spatial bag had almost been used up. He turned his head and smiled at Wu Guodong, who was following closely behind him. "Old dog, you still don't plan on giving up? With your current condition, if you encounter an enemy of the same level... You will die for sure!"    

"Kid! Don't run anymore! What's wrong with being my disciple? "    

Wu Guodong bellowed.    

Both of them were in a bad condition.    

The time to rewind the origin had long passed, and Ning Qi had once again become the same size as before. The enhancement of the HP had disappeared. After consuming the last few Low-grade Heaven-rank Revival Pills, * Hong Long...... * Ning Qi could only rely on his own recovery speed to slowly recover his health!    

In these three days, Ning Qi had yet to escape from the Desolate Ancient Forest. From this, it could be seen how big this place was. Even the vast forest in East Profound Land could not be compared to this place.    

In front of him, a surging river appeared. When Wu Guodong saw this river, his speed gradually slowed down. Seeing Ning Qi flying towards the opposite side of the river without any hesitation, Wu Guodong bit the tip of his tongue. He forced out a drop of blood essence from his heart.    

His face revealed a crazed expression. "Damned dog! If I can't get it, no one else can!"    

The weak power of law in his body suddenly surged at this moment. It had almost reached the Peak state of Wu Guodong!    

Wu Guodong had used a secret technique to exchange for a short Peak at a great price. Normally, he wouldn't have made such a decision.    

But now, Wu Guodong was very angry. He was so angry that he lost his mind. He would rather kill Ning Qi with a drop of blood essence that he had cultivated for more than a hundred years.    

The power of the Peak's Law quickly condensed into a long spear that was 30 meters long. It shot towards Ning Qi's back like a bolt of lightning.    

Puff!    

The long spear pierced through Ning Qi's heart.    

"Old dog!"    

Ning Qi turned his head with difficulty and cursed at Wu Guodong. Like a kite with a broken wing, he fell into the surging river.    

"When I recover from my injuries, I will look for that magic weapon. It is in a broken state now. As long as I don't check it carefully... Others probably won't be able to discover its uniqueness! After losing a drop of blood essence, if he still couldn't obtain that magical artifact, this time, I've suffered a great loss!"    

Wu Guodong knew that Ning Qi would certainly die under his attack, so he stopped where he was. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and left.    

This river belonged to a certain force. The strongest expert of that force was even stronger than the Sect Leader of Ziwei Sect. Given Wu Guodong's current condition, he didn't have the courage to follow the river to find Ning Qi's corpse.    

In the river, some powerful existences had also discovered Ning Qi. When their Qi swept across Ning Qi's body, they no longer paid any attention to him.    

It was just a corpse of the Human Clan, a corpse that wasn't even a Battle Core Stage. To them, it was just a useless piece of trash.    

Ning Qi was dead.    

Under normal circumstances, he was really dead, and his death was very thorough. This was because his heart had been instantly vaporized by Wu Guodong's strongest attack.    

However, his divine soul was still there. However, after losing control of his body, his divine soul could only attach itself to the corpse, feeling the waves of the river washing over it.    

"System, can you hear me? Hurry up and come out to save the situation."    

"Damn System, it disappeared without a trace at the critical moment?"    

"Without a physical body, the divine soul will probably dissipate in less than three days..."    

Ning Qi's divine soul was very sad. At this moment, he had thought of many things. The bits and pieces of the past few years flashed across his mind. Before he could finish thinking, he suddenly felt an inexplicable suction force coming from his body. It sucked his divine soul in, and then Ning Qi's vision turned black. He didn't know anything.    

At the same time, Ning Qi's body, which had lost all signs of life, began to have a slight change. The wound on his chest, which was the size of a basketball, was slowly healing.    

A drop of pale golden blood flowed out from between his eyebrows and started to fuse with his blood. The cells that were about to lose their vitality started to boil at this moment.    

The healing speed was getting faster and faster. The flesh beside the wound was almost interweaving and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Half a day later, other than looking like a corpse, Ning Qi did not have any other external injuries on his body.    

Just like that, Ning Qi's body floated in the river for more than half a month. During this period of time, countless of Qi circulated around his body and found that it was just a 'corpse'. After that, he didn't pay any attention to Ning Qi.    

After another half a month, Ning Qi was finally washed to the shore by the river.    

Coincidentally, there were three young men and women passing by. One of the women had sharp eyes and noticed Ning Qi.    

These three were outer circle disciples of the Knowledgeable Ancient Sect. The woman's name was Lu Yanran, and the two young men were her eldest senior brother, second senior brother, Lu Qing, and Lu Feng.    

"Two senior brothers, there's a man lying there?"    

Lu Yanran pointed at Ning Qi and asked.    

Lu Qing and Lu Feng looked at each other and walked to Ning Qi's side vigilantly, "Hey, this guy should be dead, right?"