, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the strongest dragon slaying system!Chapter 1686 Chapter 1686 Bloody Washing of the Dead City

Ning Qi's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at Bu Shaofeng, "What does that store sell?"

Bu Shaofeng glanced at the shop, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and Bu Qingshi was no exception.

"Senior, the monks here have all kinds of disgusting hobbies, the owner of this shop in order to cater to this group of monks, but what he did was unconscionable, but for the monks in this place, it is quite ordinary, those brains, all from the Terran children from one to two years old, the shopkeeper at least controls thousands of Terran women, and gives birth to many children every year......"

Bu Shaofeng said in a low voice.

"Seniors, there have been many monks who passed through the City of the Dead, couldn't see it, and wanted to help those poor women, but as a result, these monks without exception all disappeared in the City of the Dead, and they couldn't see anyone alive or dead!"

Bu Qingshi looked at Ning Qi with big eyes, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

In the shop, not only foreign monks take care of them, but also fellow human monks, and when they eat, their expressions are very enjoyable, as if they are tasting the delicious food of the world.

Ning Qi's divine thoughts swept over the entire Dead Man's City in an instant, except for the scene in front of him, all over the Dead Man's City, basically all kinds of tragic things were happening at the same time, those ordinary mortals who had not cultivated, in the eyes of the monks of the Dead Man's City, were like pigs who wanted to kill them.

"It's the City of the Dead, the name is not wrong, but there is a name that should be more suitable for this place...... This place should be called hell on earth. ”

Ning Qi muttered to himself lightly, and then raised his feet and walked towards the shop, the Bu Shaofeng brothers and sisters were slightly stunned, and a premonition rose in their hearts.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, Bu Shaofeng hadn't caught up yet, and Bu Qingshi had already taken the lead in keeping up with Ning Qi.

"That's it......"

Bu Shaofeng smiled slightly bitterly and followed.

"This son, today's 'Brain Soup' has been sold out, please be early tomorrow. ”

The shopkeeper thought that Ning Qi was planning to try it, so he said to Ning Qi with a smile.

"These, but I'm the brains of children of the same kind?"

Ning Qi looked at the shopkeeper and lightly pointed to the licked clean brains, and said.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his expression changed slightly, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Ning Qi with a smile, and sneered: "Who am I, it turns out that this kind of blind guy is it, boy, you are the first time to come to the City of the Dead, right? Roast the feast alive', I know, what is this kind of small business in this store in the city of the dead?"

After a pause, he suddenly stepped forward and snatched the brain soup in front of a monk, who showed a trace of anger on his face and looked coldly at the shopkeeper and Ning Qi.

Syllable!

The shopkeeper slapped the child's brain soup in front of Ning Qi and looked at Ning Qi with a sneer: "Come, drink it, even if you keep the rules of the City of the Dead, I will forgive you this time, otherwise, someone will come to clean up a monk like you who doesn't understand the rules, and the immortal king who died in the City of the Dead, how much else?"

Speaking of this, the corners of the shopkeeper's mouth rose slightly, and his expression was extremely mocking.

A mere monk from the Dou Dan Realm dared to mock Ning Qi and the three of them like this, and it was conceivable that the so-called rules of the Dead Man's City in his mouth made him full of confidence.

"This kind of place shouldn't exist in the first place. ”

Ning Qi laughed lightly, the knife flashed, the shopkeeper and the monk who was sucking the child's brain soup in the store were cut into several knots in an instant, the shopkeeper did not die on the spot, the severed head happened to roll down at Ning Qi's feet, he looked at Ning Qi angrily, and let out a leaky roar: "You dare to kill me in the city of the dead! I am a local native! Kill me, you can't escape!"

Whoosh, countless eyes were cast towards Ning Qi's side, and the monks who were walking on the road stopped one after another, looking at Ning Qi's side with different expressions.

Among these monks, the natives account for the majority, but there are also some monks who pass through here, they look at Ning Qi's eyes, a little strange, in their opinion, although the city of the dead is a little tyrannical, some things are very disgusting, but the lives of ordinary mortals, what is the count?

There are trillions of mortals in this central continent, and it is really unwise to break the rules of the City of the Dead for the sake of such mortals who are raised as pigs and sheep.

"I don't know which family it is, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. ”

"If you act with only one blood, you won't live long!"

"You have to think twice about everything, but I look at this son quite well, wait a few good words for him to save his life!"

An old man who exuded the aura of the Four Tribulations Creator glanced at Ning Qi with some appreciation, and there was also a group of young monks beside him, whose strength was generally between the First Tribulation Creator and the Second Tribulation Creator.

"Which guy who doesn't open his eyes dares to break the rules of my dead man's city?"

An angry roar came, and the monks on the road avoided one after another, and the entire street was centered on the three of Ning Qi, and there was no one within a radius of 100 zhang!

"I can't escape, do I need you to worry about it?"

Ning Qi glanced at the head at his feet with some mockery, stepped on it lightly, and then looked at a black-robed monk who had just landed not far in front of him.

This black-robed monk exuded a faint aura of a calamity creator, and after landing on the ground, his gaze locked on Ning Qi.

"Hey, Brother Chen Jiu, is it you? Do you remember the old man? Haha, this matter is a misunderstanding, for the sake of the old man's face, it is better to forget it?"

When the old man saw the comer, he immediately laughed and greeted him.

"Pu Yan, is this monk also a disciple of your Pu family?"

After the black-robed monk saw the old man, his brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"It's just a shopkeeper of the Dou Dan Realm who died, well, those few diners were accidentally affected, but their cultivation is also very low, in the eyes of you and me, an ant-like existence, there are some pills in it, please also ask Brother Chen Jiu to smile." ”

The old man smiled slightly, and instead of answering the black-robed monk's words, he handed him a leather bag.

Chen Jiu quietly put away the leather bag, and then glanced at Ning Qi coldly, "Today's incident, I will treat it as a misunderstanding, but you can't stay in the City of the Dead, get out." ”

"Little brother, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. ”

The old man's voice sounded in Ning Qi's ears.

Ning Qi smiled at him, then waved his hand slightly.

Nine Flame Great Luo Palm!

The fierce palm technique fell directly on Chen Jiu, and in front of everyone's eyes, Chen Jiu, who was originally still full of grandeur, turned into a pool of ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Old man, today I want to wash the city of the dead in blood, if you have nothing to do with the city of the dead, please watch the play later......"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.