Looking at the magic pattern that suddenly appeared under his feet, there was a solemnity in the depths of the Yunzhou Holy Monk's eyes, but he did not show any panicked look on his face.

At this time, he stared at the lines of the magic pattern under his feet, and said with a stunned face: "This is, this is?!" ”

"This is the imprisoned dragon pattern of the previous generation of holy monks and dragon prison holy monks who have been lost?!"

"How, how can it be in your hands?!"

As he spoke, the Yunzhou Holy Monk stared at the magic pattern on the ground with wide eyes, for fear of missing any detail!

Even after the Dharma pattern was formed, starting from the feet of the Yunzhou Holy Monk, his whole person could no longer move a single bit, but the Holy Monk still didn't care.

Seeing the Yunzhou Holy Monk like this, Yang Ning smiled and said: "The souls imprisoned in my wind chimes are innumerable, and there seems to be an unknown little minion among them, who has a rather rampant name, what is the Dragon Prison." ”

"At first, I thought he really had a record of being a dragon prisoner."

"But then I found out that it was just a fantasy that a war scumbag pursued all his life."

Saying that, Yang Ning's smile gradually showed a look of disdain: "He didn't even see what a dragon looked like until he died, it's ridiculous." ”

was imprisoned by Yang Ning with the magic pattern, the Yunzhou Holy Monk is nothing, and his skills are not as good as others.

But hearing Yang Ning belittle his predecessor so much, the Yunzhou Holy Monk said angrily: "The old man has been in retreat all the year round, although his ears and eyes are congested, he also knows that this is the era of the end of the law, and ordinary dragons can't survive at all!" ”

"How could anyone have seen a real dragon!"

"Not to mention the act of imprisoning the dragon, it is only possible for anyone to do it in an ethereal legend!"

Yang Ning hesitated, nodded and said, "Well, it seems that you are really blind." ”

"Regarding this question, if you have a chance, you can ask Long Yin."

"Of course, the premise is that you can survive today."

"Well, in order not to bully you, I promise, I will only draw the stroke just now, as for you, for the sake of your age, you can do whatever you want."

After speaking, Yang Ning took a step back.

With this step he retreated, all of a sudden, the dragon trapping pattern under the feet of the Yunzhou Holy Monk seemed to be alive, and the lines of the law pattern were like crazy growing plants, almost breaking through and winding towards the Yunzhou Holy Monk!

The Yunzhou Holy Monk stared at the vivid formation patterns and suddenly shouted, his hands quickly volleyed and painted, and in the blink of an eye, several magic patterns appeared next to the imprisoned dragon magic pattern at his feet!

Suddenly, the crazy growth of the imprisoned dragon magic pattern was contained, but this was just the beginning, and the imprisoned dragon magic pattern that was bound by those few magic patterns was like a fierce tiger trapped in a cage, constantly attacking towards the magic pattern that bound him!

And the magic pattern that a few Yunzhou holy monks had just laid down was rapidly dimming, obviously, it was only a matter of time before the imprisoned dragon magic pattern broke through.

Seeing this, the Yunzhou Holy Monk hurriedly fought a few more magic patterns, which made the imprisoned dragon magic pattern a little more honest.

Yang Ning looked at it and said, "Well, if it goes on like this, it's not a solution, but your body and bones can suffer an old sin!" ”

After speaking, Yang Ning no longer paid attention to the old holy monk, and turned his head to look at the battle situation next to him.

Behind him, the battle at Willy's Hotel was nearing its end.

When he rushed in, the white hair in a black suit had become red hair when he came out, and he was covered in blood.

He stood in front of the shattered glass door of the Willie Hotel, looked proud, raised his head, and made a motion with a horn.

With one hand putting the non-existent horn in his hand to his mouth, and the other hand pointed to the Willie Hotel behind him with a big grin, the "red hair" shouted with great vigour: "Idol! ”

"The people inside are all gone!"

"I, the white wolf did it!"

Yang Ning turned his head to look in front of him again, and the scene had indeed been cleaned up.

Blood all over the ground.

But most of them were knocked to the ground, or slightly injured, and only those who had a guy in their hands or were motivated to fight, those people were completely dead.

In the past, the white wolves were hiding in the sky, and they were only afraid of the monks.

But now, Yang Ning's arrival made them no longer afraid of the Monk Guild led by the Seven Holy Monks.

Therefore, let alone killing a few people here, even if Yang Ning asked them to kill into the Buddha Society of the Heavenly Elephant Buddha Country, they would not hesitate at all.

When!

A blood-stained pistol fell to the ground and made a sound, and the man with the demon mark on his forehead and the double knife hanging from his waist grabbed the team leader who had just ordered to snipe Yang Ning, and lifted it like a chicken, and threw it in front of Yang Ning.

Yang Ning frowned and said, "What for?" What do you mean? ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then understood.

He raised his hand and flicked the scimitar on his waist, and the cold light like the moonlight flashed, hey—

The head of the leader flew into the sky in an instant.

Yang Ning nodded with satisfaction, and turned around and walked into the Willie Hotel.

He threw down a wad of dollars at the front desk and said, "Please open the most expensive room, thank you." ”

Naturally, no one in the hotel where the person was dead could answer Yang Ning.

But Yang Ning repeated again: "Please open the most expensive room, thank you." ”

Ding dong!

On the empty bar, the computer sounded an operation prompt, and a figure gradually appeared in front of Yang Ning.

Looking at this person, Yang Ning said slowly: "Brother Qiangzi, I'm sorry, I'm two years late. ”

The "person" grinned at Yang Ning and smiled very cheerfully: "You can come!" ”

"I really didn't expect that I didn't see you when I was alive, but I saw you when I died!"

"Orange Orange, you have grown up, but you are still so kind, I remember, at that time, the trafficker gave us half a piece of steamed bread, and I couldn't eat enough, so you gave me half of yours......"

"I remember!"

The "person" gradually burst into tears as he spoke, and he quickly went to get the room card and handed it to Yang Ning, but found that his hand went directly through the room card.

He smiled indifferently, and then, the room card automatically flew in front of Yang Ning.

After taking the room card, Yang Ning asked, "How did you die?" Remember? ”

Brother Qiangzi showed a little anger on his face, and said: "At first, a few friends and I didn't know that the owner of this hotel hated Xia Ren, and we came here to work as a black worker, but he deducted his salary, found him to reason, and was beaten. ”

"We ran out to report the crime, but the handler here handed me over to the owner of this hotel, resulting in me and two other people being beaten to death!"

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Don't worry, Brother Qiangzi, that boss won't live long." ”

Brother Qiangzi wanted to speak and stopped, he had something to say, but the words changed when he came to his mouth: "Thank you Orange Orange!" ”

Yang Ning knew what he wanted to say, pointed out the door, and said with a smile: "The security officer who handed you over to the hotel owner at the beginning is dead. ”

"Heads are flying into the sky."

After Yang Ning finished speaking, Brother Qiangzi was stunned for a while, and then the corners of his mouth raised a relieved smile little by little.

At the same time, his body gradually became thinner.

He looked at Yang Ning who was walking towards the stairs, and his eyes were full of emotion.

"Thank you, Orange ......"

"In this world, those who can seek justice for our dead are all good people."

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