Chapter 800: Ghost Knife Xiao Yu, Willow Knife Yao Qing
Yao Qing was the first to sell Jerry, and then kept talking:
"This Your Excellency Xiao Yu, with 1,300 yuan of qi and blood, can hit 130,000 jin with one punch, and is good at using miraculous skills to chase dragon steps, which can be called the first person in the Second Empire's foot battle!"
"And this, Dylan of the Third Reich, don't look at him dressed like a vaudeville, he has 90,000 yuan of blood and blood, so-so!"
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In the blink of an eye, Yao Qing sold everyone.
Jerry said angrily: "Yao Qing, do you know what you're doing?" ”
"It's your business!"
Yao Qing can't wait for infighting now, so he can punch and kill Jerry, an old melon skin.
Jerry held back his anger and said coldly: "Yao Qing, you have to be ready, from the round table to the present, we will tell you about the Fifth Empire behind you about your various performances today!" ”
"Over the years, all countries have been secretly investigating the secret piles of Beiliang, you dare to behave unusually on issues involving Beiliang, return to the Fifth Empire, and see how you can stand alone!"
Dylan of the Third Reich, the words have just been finished.
But on the other side, the young man shrouded in holy white light spoke, "You don't have this chance! ”
Swish!
King Ningbei made a move.
Ningbei, which has entered the pinnacle of the realm, has full eight skills and is regarded as the peak state.
The king of Ningbei at his peak, after entering the pinnacle realm, how much his strength has skyrocketed.
Today's battle will be known.
Ningbei moves, silver guns and white clothes, white light is like xia, shining in the world.
The spear of the Soul Swinger was in front, and in the face of the terrifying speed, the tip of the gun was red, as if it had burned red!
Any item, in the face of extreme speed, will decompose!
Such as clothing, it will spontaneously combust instantly.
If it is a metal, under the friction of speed and air, it will quickly turn into a red-hot iron lump, or even become molten iron.
This is the case with the tip of the Soul Swinger.
It is conceivable how terrifying Ningbei's speed has reached.
Under the normal state of Ningbei, after stepping into the pinnacle, the moving speed is 300 meters per second!
And the eight skills of the king are different.
When the instantaneous word technique is fully activated, its speed will be doubled.
The speed of Ningbei has multiplied!
In addition, Ningbei used to be at the top of Mount Tai, with 100,000 yuan of qi and blood, turned into the foundation of the peak, casting the strongest peak physique, which can perfectly carry the eight skills.
The speed of movement of 600 meters per second has surpassed that of sonic fighters.
Of course, this is an explosive speed, and with Ning Bei's physique, it can support one minute, which is the limit.
After all, a warrior is flesh and blood, and his physical strength is exhausted.
However, this strength is already extremely terrifying.
In the midst of electric light.
Ning Bei's right hand was negative, and he held the silver gun in one hand, and the hot red gun head showed a penetrating trend, penetrating Dylan's chest.
One shot through the heart to kill the pinnacle!
Ningbei's speed of action was like a shock.
Who is the enemy?
The spear pierced Dylan's chest, nailing him to the ground.
The attack in Ningbei did not stop, and the spear nailed the corpse to the ground, and rushed 100 meters before he died.
A shallow ditch of 100 meters, stained red with blood.
The pinnacle of the Third Reich, Sharma Dylan, Fall!
A supreme martial artist, with a blood as high as 900 na, was pierced through the heart by Ning Bei with a shot, and was killed on the spot.
This scene shocked everyone!
Xiao Yu, who was dressed in black and cold, had his pupils shrunk, and he was shocked by this scene.
When Ningbei was young, he took the throne of the army, and changed the Ye family army to the Beiliang army, it was when he was young, Xiao Yu and other Tianjiao figures were destroyed overnight, went to a foreign country, and became a hidden pile.
It's been almost nine years now!
In nine years, Ningbei's terrible exceeded Xiao Yu's estimates.
Yao Qing exclaimed: "Okay, good kill!" ”
This cheer attracted the killing intent of Jerry and the others.
Yao Qing, this bastard, is too much!
King Ningbei made a move and killed Dylan, he Yao Qing actually applauded?
Who the hell is this?
At this moment, everyone in the audience suspected that Yao Qing was the secret stake of the Beiliang Army.
For many years, all countries have been faintly aware of their own high-level and hidden Beiliang dark piles, and they dare not say who it is.
However, if Yao Qing is a hidden pile, this is planning to become an open pile!
On top of this wasteland.
Ning Bei slowly pulled out the silver spear, without saying a word, and shot again!
The soul gun came out, and the gun was like a dragon.
The tip of the gun shone through the cold light, and it went straight to Olifi's throat.
Olive, the hotel of the Fourth Reich, said in horror: "Jerry, save me!" ”
I'm afraid it's too late!
Ning Bei's terrifying speed, Gaia was all in the audience.
600 meters per second of movement.
This meant that anyone who was within a 600-meter radius centered on Ningbei would be attacked in an instant.
Jerry of the First Empire said angrily: "Shoot all of them and kill Ningbei!" ”
"Kill, today with the ultimate blood, pave the way to hell in his Ningbei."
The top 100 people present are no strangers to Ningbei.
A few days ago in Mount Tai, they were the pinnacle of Ningbei's sealed national fortune with their own eyes.
Now they're back again.
They want Ningbei's life!
Xiao Yu's face was gloomy like water, and his left hand quietly touched his waist, hiding a long oblique combat knife.
Who said that he Xiao Yu is good at chasing dragons with strange skills?
Who said that he Xiao Yu was the first person in the Second Empire to fight on foot?
It's a joke!
The world only knows the Beiliang Iron Armor in the world, but they don't know the Ghost Knife Elite Beiliang!
The ghost knife, its knife is slightly curved, the tip of the knife has a curvature, and there is a counter-edge, which is cast by Ningbei, the king of Beiliang.
And the ghost knife is elite, but there are only 900 people.
The number of people is less than the three thousand people of the Beiliang Praetorian Guard!
However, with 900 elites, he crowned the Beiliang Army, swore allegiance to the military lord Ningbei, and hid in Beiliang, and no one knew about it.
In those years, after Ningbei took charge of the Northern Liang Army, in order to prevent the ten major legions under his command, he ended up with the same ending as the Lingnan Army.
This thousand-year-old demon has secretly bred one terrifying force after another.
Everything is to prevent him from Ning Bei after his death, and to ensure that no one in the world can touch his Bei Liang!
Everything in Beiliang will be guarded by Ningbei for the rest of his life.
Ning Bei had previously said that there was no more King Ningbei in the world, and he sealed the sword of the North King, but he was still the king of Beiliang.
The three words of King Beiliang, Ning Bei didn't dare to take it off from the top of his head.
If you take off these three words, you will lose millions of heroic men in Beiliang, and you will lose 100,000 graves at the foot of Liangshan.
Three words of King Beiliang, Ningbei has to carry it for a lifetime!
It's glory!
Now.
On the vast wasteland, Xiao Yu touched his waist and slowly pulled out a long oblique war knife, the blade revealing a ghostly light.
This is the Ghost Knife!
Xiao Yu is the leading brother of the elite of the Beiliang Youdao.
When Xiao Yu turned into a dark pile, Ning Bei personally asked him to take away the elite of the dark knife.
Since then, the elite of the Northern Liang Ghost Knife has been away from home for nearly nine years.
Xiao Yu decided to do it!
Hundreds of people from all countries besieged Ningbei alone, intending to consume him.
Even if Xiao Yu dies today, he must protect Ningbei unharmed.
He had been hidden in the Second Empire for nearly nine years and had had enough of it.
When Xiao Yu held the ghost knife in his hand.
Yao Qing, who was hanging, tilted his head to look, his eyes flashed with a ray of light, and slowly pulled out a combat knife hidden in his waist.