MTL - Super Dragon Slaughtering System-Chapter 4453 The bane of destruction

"I hope it will be useful."

Ning Qi sighed lightly, waved his hand to open the ice coffin, and then placed the Nine Resurrection Pill on Ning Haotian's forehead.

It was the Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill that was condensed from gas and melted into Ning Haotian's eyebrows instantly.

Next, there is a long waiting time.

After half an hour, Ning Qicai felt a different kind of vitality from Ning Haotian.

This ray of vitality is very fragile, like a candle in a strong wind, which will go out at any time.

Although Ning Haotian didn't wake up right away, it also represented that the Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill had an effect. Whether he could come back to life or not depends on God's will.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Ning Haotian's vitality became more and more vigorous, from the candlelight at the beginning to a ball of flame.

Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Following this progress, Ning Haotian would be able to wake up in about nine days.

He waved his hand to set the forbidden law to avoid disturbing the process because of the wind and grass outside.

The past three days in a blink of an eye.

Ning Haotian's complexion was much better than before, and his eyes would occasionally move under his eyelids.

"There are still six days."

A smile appeared in Ning Qi's eyes.

At that time.

Around Lingyuan Pavilion, one after another battleship suddenly appeared, and on these battleships stood countless monks.

The lowest breath is the seventh step.

The person with the highest cultivation level has reached the realm of the ancient gods.

According to one warship, one Taikoo god, hundreds of warships are hundreds of Taikoo god!

Ling Yuange noticed this special movement for the first time, and a famous monk rose through the air one after another, looking at these warships with dread.

Finally, someone recognized their origin from the badge on the battleship.

"Leng's battleship?"

"What does Leng Family do in Lingyuan Pavilion? This is one of the top families in the Primordial God Realm..."

"Don't act rashly, wait for the pavilion master to come forward."

Brother Ling Yuan Pavilion did not dare to move randomly, and stood quietly.

Hundreds of warships also remained silent, the monk above just looked at Ling Yuan Pavilion coldly, and no one spoke.

Finally, the pavilion master of Lingyuan Pavilion broke out of the sky, glanced at these warships with a slightly dreaded look, and said loudly:

"Chen Wuxing, the 37th-generation pavilion owner of the Xia Lingyuan Pavilion. I don't know which expert from the Leng Family has come, can he come forward to tell him?"

There was still no sound from those warships.

Chen Wuxing's heart sank, this kind of atmosphere is not quite right, these Leng family monks seem to be unkind.

But he never remembered that he had offended the monk of the Leng family? It's even very far away from the Leng Family, it is not easy to see Monk Leng Family.

"Could it be that someone at the door didn't open his eyes and offended the Leng family?"

Chen Wuxing thought to himself.

There was another weird silence between the two sides.

After waiting for a long time, a voice finally rang.

"Yu Lao, how are you doing?"

"After working out, there are indeed some people in this group who will endanger our Leng family in the future and should be eliminated in advance."

"Is there an accurate goal?"

"San Gongzi, now the Qi machine is in chaos, and the Primordial God Realm is in chaos. My way is too shallow to calculate an accurate goal."

"In other words, you have to kill them all without leaving the chickens and dogs?"

"Exactly."

Brother Chen Wuxing and Ling Yuange became more and more stunned as they listened.

He knew that the Leng family was good at arithmetic, and its status as the top family in the Primordial God Realm was also based on this.

However, the other party actually calculated that someone in Ling Yuan Pavilion would harm the Leng family?

How can this be.

Comparing Ling Yuan Pavilion to an ant, the Leng Family is a giant. Even in the most powerful era of Ling Yuan Pavilion, it cannot be compared with the Leng Family!

"Is there a misunderstanding in this? I, Ling Yuange, never intended to be an enemy of the Leng family, nor did I have the strength to be an enemy of the Leng family."

Chen Wuxing said with a solemn expression.

The opponent was not good, and several of the auras were much stronger than him, and he really wanted to make a move. Ling Yuange didn't even have the power to fight.

"Lao Yu, your arithmetic skills are already top-notch in today's Leng family. Since even you can't figure it out, the rest of you can't figure out an accurate goal.

Kill them all. "

San Gongzi's voice sounded again.

"Yes."

In an instant, a great ancient **** broke through the air from the battleship and rushed towards the Lingyuan Pavilion with thousands of monks.

Chen Wuxing was dumbfounded. Before he could say anything, he roared directly:

"Fight against!"

"Yes!!"

Brother Ling Yuange roared with an iron face.

The two sides rushed together instantly.

However, after a few breaths, most of the monks have fallen from Ling Yuange's side, and the corpses have fallen to the ground, staining the steps red.

Chen Wuxing was also surrounded by several primordial gods who were stronger than him. He was severely injured after ten moves, and he lost the power to fight.

Puff.

Chen Wuxing's head was chopped off by a brawny man with a cold expression.

The Taikoo **** fell.

After more than ten breaths, the entire Ling Yuan Pavilion was no longer angry, and the smell of blood was floating in the air.

"Don't let the fish that slip through the net run away, make it more detailed."

San Gongzi's voice sounded again.

"Yes!"

Countless monks flocked to the Lingyuan Pavilion, searched around, and found the fish that slipped through the net, and killed them directly.

This scene was seen by Ning Qi. He didn't understand why Ling Yuange was instantly destroyed by the door. He only cared about Ning Haotian's life and death!