The Gate Of Good Fortune

The fifteenth session has begun, the fourteenth session is still being discussed by the monks in the square, and Atian has become the focus of attention.

Ningcheng glanced at Atian, no wonder this guy is not afraid of the threat of Ji Ping, his strength will never be worse than Ji Ping. Even if Adien's detailed struggle was not observed with his mind, Ningcheng could have guessed that Adien's defeat of the nightclub screen did not work with all his strength. In other words, this guy is hiding his strength.

The fifteenth game soon passed and Ningcheng's eligibility cards lit up again. Ningcheng did not hesitate and jumped directly to the battlefield.

Neither Ning Cheng nor Hue He are the nobody few people know. If he hadn't been trapped for 60,000 years by the mysterious state of Tai Su, there would have been fewer people who knew him.

After Ningcheng came to power, nobody talked about him, but Zen Tsaixuan looked at Ningcheng unbelievably. As her fiancée, she doesn't care much for her husband, but she also knows that he has a few points or two. If it's alchemy, it can be a little better. In places like Tai Su Big Big Big Big is a joke.

The woman in the green dress standing next to Tseng Tseng Tseng Tseng also shouted, “Tseng Tseng Tseng, this guy didn't sell the qualification cards, he really came to participate in the big game, is he crazy? ”

Tsen Tsai Xuan did not answer the words of the woman in the green dress beside her, she also thought she was crazy. Anyone who can compete in this kind of competition can kill him in seconds. Before that, she also thought that the reason why Huan Huan showed a bunch of herbs and took a spot in Big Big Big Big was to sell them. Alternatively, Suwa is the spot for Xuan Yue Gongmen.

And now it doesn't seem that way at all. He went to the stage and obviously wanted to compete himself.

Ningcheng just stood on the battlefield, and a man with some black spots on his face flew to Ningcheng.

As soon as the man came up, Ningcheng saw that this guy was permanently and successfully cultivated. The dark spots on his face had a strange smell, which was seen to have been caused by the practice of a technique.

Seeing Ningcheng Festival give a medium grade artifact long gun, the man's eyes swept over Ningcheng's long gun and said indifferently, “Proactively admit defeat, I won't hurt you. Otherwise, I'll start, and I'm afraid it's too late for you to admit you lost. ”

In the talking room, his momentum surged, directly suppressing Ningcheng's realm.

Ningcheng let the other's field prevail and did not encourage the field to fight back. With his strength, this dark-spotted man's realm can hardly be hit if he wants to inspire the realm to fight back.

“Shut up.” Ningcheng had no bullshit, and the long guns in his hand blew out the routine. Long guns carry only a few rifle prints, no magic boosts, and even space law Ningcheng is useless. He understands exactly what he's doing here, not to tell anyone how powerful he is. He wants to go to an extraterritorial geyser, so long as he can go to an extraterritorial geyser, even if it doesn't matter if he ranks tenth.

“You seek death...” Black-faced man drank angrily, his field completely suppressed Ningcheng's field, in this case, Ningcheng not only refuses to lose, but also dares to sacrifice long guns to take the initiative, not to seek death?

The black-faced man waved his hand and burst into a dark cloud between him and Ningcheng. The smell of rot quickly dissipated, and Ningcheng made it clear that it was not a black cloud, but a wrapped cloth.

Speaking for the first time, I'd rather see someone using a corpse cloth as a pharmacopoeia. The black-faced man's corpse cloth was obviously unusual and smelled nauseous and rotten, almost making Ningcheng vomit. Not only that, but the invisible rhymes of the wrapped cloth permeate. These rhymes instantly merge into the realm of black-faced men, and the realm of suppressing Ningcheng is even stronger, perhaps with a few more breaths, the realm of Ningcheng will be shattered.

Ningcheng frowned a little, he knew he had to stand still with each other for a while, but this black-faced man's wrapped cloth was disgusting.

After the sacrifice of the black-faced man wrapped in a carcass, his domain blended with the rhythm of the wrapped carcass, which was more repressive. Ningcheng will naturally not let the other side crush him, and his field will become equally strong. Even if the realm of black-faced men is strengthened, the realm of Ningcheng is hidden.

Dozens of skull palms rushed out of the wrapped cloth, completely blocking the space around Ningcheng as the Dark-Faced Man merged the rhythm of the wrapped cloth into his field. Ningcheng can't escape the shadows of these skeletons, either way.

He thought well, but unfortunately his idea was to rely on the realm that completely suppressed Ningcheng. When he caught the skeleton shadow in his rag, he suddenly realized that Ningcheng's realm didn't know when to enhance, and even if his rag and realm merged again, it couldn't break through half.

“Click-click…” A burst of grinding teeth crisp rumbling, Ningcheng Great Gun suddenly more gunprints, with the exception of some blocked by a corpse cloth, all the rest of the gunprints bombarded the palms of these skeletons. These skeletons are completely cracked like popcorn.

Black Spotted Face couldn't believe the result, and he thought Ningcheng would surely be grabbed by his skull hand and killed, and then turned into a grieving soul wrapped around his body cloth. I didn't expect to end up with his skull claw shadow all shattered and his opponent nothing at all.

Ningcheng would like to hold each other directly in the field at this time, and then take out the dark face in front of them at sunset. In the end, however, he withstood, and after the long guns smashed the skull claws, the whole person seemed to have suffered tremendous reflexes, and flied out with a backlash.

He couldn't have done it so easily, even if he was going to kill this black spotted face. Otherwise, I'm afraid he hasn't gone to an extraterritorial geyser and will be repeatedly investigated.

Seeing Ningcheng flies backwards and backwards, his black face is slightly relieved. The Ningcheng realm had just been strengthened, and then the gun print erupted, which he believed should have been Ningcheng burning sperm blood and then resorting to extermination. After figuring this out, the dark spotted face did not hesitate at all, and rolled up the cloth and jumped over it. He was really upset not to kill Ningcheng.

The smell of a shady corpse bursts into Ningcheng with endless black skeletons.

Ningcheng sighed in his heart, he was so unlucky to meet such a disgusting monk. Had it not been on the stage, the first bridge of Nahe would have come out, this black face could have jumped off his bridge of Nahe and made some contribution to it.

At this time, Ningcheng could only fight and once again sacrificed two defensive shields, strangled with this dark face.

After the fragrance, the dark spotted face felt something wrong. The opponent is still safe, albeit overwhelmed and seemingly falling at any moment.

Is he faking it? You want to fight him like this? The more the black spotted face thinks it's true. I was going to sacrifice my divine black spotted face, and I started to get drummed. Thinking briefly, he decided to give up sacrificing the Avatar and confess his defeat immediately.

Time should be almost up, Ningcheng just thought of this place and felt the black face want to retreat. By this time, where would he have left the black spotted face unharmed? Another few shields were sacrificed, and his shield completely sealed off the dark spotted face.

A powerful sense of spatial restraint came through, and the dark spotted face sinked in his heart, and he must have faked it before Ningcheng. This powerful spatial constraint is definitely not something that an ordinary and eternal monk can show.

He's about to confess to losing. Will Ningcheng let the opponent talk? While space binds the black spotted face, the long gun print completely disappears into the head of the black spotted face.

“Pfft...” The gun tattoo wrapped up a path of blood flowers, and the black-faced Yuan Gods were hanged into nothingness by Ningcheng.

Ningcheng relieved himself, put away his things and slowly walked down the battle stage. The Black-Faced Brother's things Ningcheng didn't collect, one he couldn't see, and the second he didn't know who was behind the Black-Faced Brother.

He didn't want to be excused for accepting these things.

Ningcheng and Black-faced Brothers are not famous lords, two fought so far, one crashed, did not cause much surprise. Numerous monks, still talking about the battle between Diatian and Nightlope.

“Tsai Xuan, Zhaihe actually won, this…” said the Green Skirt woman who had been watching Ningcheng fight from afar.

Tseng also looked at Ningcheng unbelievably, and after battling with Brother Blackface, Ningcheng looked very wolfish. Not only is hair messy, even clothes are in many damaged places, but the breath is also a little unstable.

Regardless of Ningcheng, it is true that Ningcheng won the Black Face Brother.

“He seems to have changed a lot.” After a long time, Zen Tsaixuan answered. Whether Ningcheng is ridiculing Guo Hao outside of Tai Su Chi, or Ningcheng is participating in Tai Su Bi, it is completely different from the previous one.

The woman in the green dress next to Tsenzhexuan sighed and said, "He should have gotten some luck in the secret, but he still doesn't know the alternative at all. He just killed the core disciple of the Immortal Gate. Now he's killed it. It's only weird that the Immortal Gate will let him go. ”

The Green Skirt woman's words dispelled the suspicion that Tsen Tsai Xuan had just risen.

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Ningcheng naturally doesn't know that he killed the Immortal Gate people, even if the Immortal Gate is strong enough to want his life, he will still not hesitate to kill. He was standing in one corner watching the other brothers fight and waiting for his next game.

Most fights are fast, with the exception of a handful of monks who have been fighting for a little longer, the first 50 games will soon be over.

Guo Haoge and Ji Pingzhong also came to the stage, and their strength far exceeded that of a sister-in-law. But in Ningcheng's view, that's all, and Ningcheng is sure that neither of the two families are rivals to Atian.

Among the monks that Ningcheng remembers, in addition to the acquaintance cream, there is also Adian. In addition, Lu Yixian and Yin Yin, among the twelve sons of Tai Su, were also remembered by Ning Cheng.

Lu Yixian was ranked first among the twelve children of Tai Su and third among the twelve children of Tai Su. Lu Yixian's opponent, in Ningcheng's view, will not be much weaker than the dark spotted face he killed. And Lu Yixian almost killed each other in seconds, Ningcheng didn't even see his Pharaoh.

(The second is so late, it looks like the third is after 23 o'clock.

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