Ning, who was staying in the small black box, was watching a bloody battle, and he had no idea that his reliable elder had already flew in to find her.

To be honest, watching this dog-biting scene was not as pleasant as I imagined.

How to say it? There are only two objects at the scene. One is the enemy who wants to kill her and she wants to kill her. The other is that they don’t know how many lives they have passed, and for some reason they look at the dragon clan that they feel inexplicably hated.

It is said that both of them are her enemies. At this time, her two enemies fought, and Ningxia should be very happy. The enemy is a friend, and two "friends" are biting the dog.

The current situation is undoubtedly the most beneficial to Ningxia.

However, for some reason, the dragon clan was so dissatisfied with her. No matter how you look at it, it became more hateful. It was even more annoying than Qin Ming, a sarcastic guy. This is really a strange thing.

She obviously hasn't seen him before, right?

Could it be that after hearing too many things that damage this guy's good deeds, he became psychologically nauseous. Ning Xia slightly suppressed the unusual voice in his heart.

Focus! The most important thing now is this moment. How the final battle can be related to her life and death, whether she can get out, etc.

Although he saw that Qin Ming was at a clear disadvantage, Ningxia did not think that the other party was so easy to admit defeat. This sinister old fox, he would never have been thinking about dying and surrendering.

Ning Xiaoxia did not forget the other party's last strange smile and the large ore inlaid on the wall. She dared to be sure that this person must be doing something or doing something big.

As for that dragon...

Ning Xia looked at the malicious dragon in the middle with a scrutiny. Seeing that the other party was beaten again, Qin Ming brushed it up again. Uh... If you really count the score by your brain, this guy might have been deducted negative points. Isn't that stupid?

Ningxia seriously suspected that the other party's brain had been lost in the years of life in the zodiac dragon. He would even be fooled with such great power.

Of course, being fooled is only an individual phenomenon, because Long Sheng’s power is too strong. Even if he drags a bloated body and doesn’t have a good brain, he can beat Qin Ming.

The other party didn't know what kind of mentality he was so stupid that he wanted to abuse Qin Ming? He wanted to play before he killed him? Such a fool deserved to be killed.

Ning Xiaoxia sincerely hopes that both sides of the other side will be both defeated and die together in the end. Both of these two will be a disaster if they are alive.

As soon as she thinks that she will fight one of these two sides, she is too big.

Stop kidding. It's almost the same for the final blow. She doesn't want to be the protagonist of the next round of the arena. Ningxia is lying in the small black box and mutters and complains in her heart.

Qin Ming subconsciously wiped the blood that did not exist in his mouth, but only touched the broken pieces of his hands, and a trace of secret pain and hatred flashed in his eyes.

He gasped and looked at the huge "dragon shape" standing not far away, and the irony in his eyes was even more: "Pity." His voice was extremely light, and he didn't know who he was talking about.

Long Sheng couldn't hear it, but he was still angry by the emotions in Qin Ming's eyes. He roared angrily and slapped a huge piece of rock with his tail.

One of them hit Qin Ming hard. This time, Long Sheng did not hold back, and the heavy fragment broke Qin Ming's waist. From the angle of Ningxia, he could be vaguely seen lying on the ground in a twisted posture, pressed under the stone.

Are you going to die...?

It was obvious that Ningxia should be anxious at this moment. Because the dog biting she had imagined did not appear, and Qin Ming did not have any means to fight back. The powerful dragon clan finally survived without any harm.

There was a vague voice in her heart. She always felt that things would not end so simply. Qin Ming's revenge would never be that simple.

Ningxia didn't know where she came from, and why she believed that Qin Ming could defeat this powerful dragon clan. But she felt this way.

Moreover, looking at Qin Ming's embarrassing attitude, she was not as happy as expected, a little depressed and even a little indescribable sourness.

Ningxia felt that this was probably the sadness of the rabbit and the fox.

She is not a native cultivator, but comes from another completely different world outside the sky.

The world is mediocre but peaceful, with struggle but no killing, and there is almost no reason for mutual harm between people. It is their unspoken rule that cannot kill people.

But in this world, killing has become such a simple thing. If you don’t even kill someone, you may be killed.

Tong Ning wanted to kill Ningxia, so Ningxia killed him. Because Ningxia killed Tong Ning, Qin Ming also wanted to kill her. In order to live, she had to kill Qin Ming, whether it was to kill someone with a knife or by herself.

What a simple logic, what a sad fact. When did she become a member of the blood-stained world of cultivation?

But Ningxia doesn't regret it, she still wants to live. That's it.

He was so injured that he could no longer live. He died quietly like Guo Ni just now.

"It's so pitiful." Ning Xia was stunned for a moment when he looked at Qin Ming lying on the ground and his life was about to die. He was talking about who was pitiful.

Long Sheng, who was given the other party to an attack that could kill him, stopped and was interested.

""Oh? Do you want to disturb my mind when you are about to die? Are you so afraid of death?" A trace of meaning flashed in Long Sheng's eyes, and he was obviously very interested in the other party's words of death.

Ningxia noticed the familiar smile on the corner of Qin Ming's mouth, which was exactly the same as what she had seen just now, and was alert. Her first reaction was that she was here.

Seeing that Long Sheng was indeed hooked, he gave up the last decision to give the enemy, and even planned to listen to Qin Ming's next words. Ningxia didn't know whether to laugh or laugh or laugh.

Why are so many villains in this world probably all stupid? Ningxia dares to bet with a hundred spicy sticks, and Long Sheng will definitely die under his stupid underestimation of the enemy. No one can change this.

However, Ningxia did not expect that this guy was indeed dying because of underestimating the enemy, but it was not the one she thought.

Seeing the other party stop, Qin Ming's smile became bigger and bigger. The corners of his disfigured and spontaneously cracked mouth widened, almost covering half of his face.

"I mean you." As death came to an end, Qin Ming's eyes did not have a trace of fear or pleading. Long Sheng could clearly see the contempt and ridicule in the other person's eyes.

Long Sheng easily took the seat, brought the other party's emotions into himself, and believed that Qin Ming was laughing at him, and was furious. Why should this little thing look down on him? Why? It was just a lowly mouse that was about to die. Who gave him the courage?
Chapter completed!