Chapter 1460 Submit, We Submit!

"Two, he has alchemy fragments on his body!"

A foreign monk said.

"Oh? Alchemy fragments?"

Greedy expressions suddenly appeared on the faces of the two mountain beast monks, and they were overjoyed!

Wu Dongqiang smiled and said: "You two, my Alchemist Alliance and the Mountain Beast Clan occasionally have transactions. In view of these affections, if there is any enmity, why not go out and settle it?"

"Go away! I want to trouble him, this matter has nothing to do with you, and we will not kill you!"

The mountain orc monk who had learned how to bark before immediately shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Wu Dong turned pale. It seemed that there was really no way out this time. Thinking of this, he gave Ning Qi a wry smile. It was a pity that he had the aptitude to become the Creator of the Five Tribulations and died here.

Disdain flashed in the eyes of the surrounding alien monks who heard the words. The mountain beasts really had no brains. If they wanted to kill them, they would naturally kill them all. How could there be any reason to keep one of them to report the news? But they weren't afraid either, as long as the Mountain Beast clan got rid of Ning Qi, who made them unsure, leaving Wu Dong alone, they could get rid of it with one punch.

"Hurry up, teach me how to bark like a dog!"

The mountain orc cultivator couldn't wait to get revenge on Ning Qi.

Ning Qi looked at the two with a faint smile. If he hadn't broken through, he might still be afraid of the two Creators of the Three Tribulations teaming up, but now, these two people can't pose a threat to him at all.

"I'll give you two a chance to learn how to bark a few more times. If the barks sound nice, I won't kill you today. If the barks are bad, I'll send you on the road together. What do you think?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped, did they read it right? A cultivator whose superficial cultivation base is only in the state of Faxiang is threatening two creators of the Three Tribulations here?

"Could it be..."

Wu Dong's expression was slightly shocked, and he quickly looked at Ning Qi, wondering in his heart. Could it be that his hidden cultivation is more than what everyone saw just now?

"Damn! You are going to die for me!"

The two Mountain Beast Clan monks roared immediately, and in an instant, they turned into two giant beasts with a height of more than a hundred feet, covered with black hair, and attacked Ning Qi directly with sharp claws.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ning Qi's eyes. In this place, the Creator from the outside world can't use the realm of creation at all. With this method, you want to kill him?

too naive.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw that Ning Qi's body was also rising against the wind, comparable to the two monks of the mountain beast clan, and their sharp claws also bombarded Ning Qi's chest at the same time.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The faces of the two Mountain Beast Clan monks were astonished, because they found that their offensive could not break through the mysterious power on Ning Qi's body!

The spirit of the fairy surged in front of his chest, and Ning Qi resisted the opponent's attack.

Ning Qi looked at them lightly, and smiled: "Is it my turn?"

Before the words were finished, Ning Qi had already grabbed the arms of the two of them and slammed them together. Wu Dong was stunned at this scene.

Boom boom boom!

With a faint smile on the corner of Ning Qi's mouth, he kept waving his arms, almost throwing out afterimages, beating the two mountain orc monks frantically.

Dozens of monks from other races in the vicinity gasped and stared dumbfounded at Ning Qi, the two creators of the Three Tribulations, and monks from the Mountain Beast Race who are famous for their strength. beat?

"This guy, who is the creator of several kalpas! Didn't it mean that the creator of the fourth kalpa cannot enter this place? Even Xiao Wuye of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect, it is impossible to hang two mountain beast monks to join forces like this?"

A guy muttered to himself.

Immediately, they got everyone's approval, so they looked at Ning Qi and became more frightened.

"Okay, so strong..."

Wu Dong opened his mouth wide and looked at Ning Qi.

"Do you want to learn how to bark like a dog?"

boom!

Several mountains have been razed by Ning Qi waving two mountain orc monks, but although they were smashed dizzy, they still roared unwillingly, and had no intention of bowing to Ning Qi at all. At this time, the nearby The monks from other races reacted one after another, and they didn't dare to watch any more. When Ning Qi took care of the two mountain beast monks, it was their turn, so they turned around and fled quickly.

As a result, a few people didn't escape very far, they felt the wind in the back of their heads, and turned their heads in horror, only to see Ning Qi, using the monks of the mountain beast tribe as weapons, and smashed towards them heavily.

"ah!"

With a scream, several creators were smashed to death by Ning Qi on the spot!

Seeing this scene, the rest of the foreign monks were even more terrified, speeding up crazily and sweating profusely, but their speed was far behind Ning Qi's.

Wu Dong watched Ning Qi shoot everywhere like a bolt of lightning. Everywhere he went, several monks from other races were smashed to death. He was dazzled by the sight.

"This speed, this power... What is the origin of this Ning Tongguan, and the mad dragon Danzun still wants to attack him? Isn't this courting death?"

Wu Dong muttered to himself.

Not long after, Ning Qi had killed all the dozens of alien races present at that time, and it took only a cup of tea. When he returned to Wu Dong again, Wu Dong saw the two mountain beast monks, Bruised and full of bruises, Ning Qi held her in a state of unsteady anger.

"Are you convinced?"

Ning Qi pinched the necks of the two and smiled.

"No... take..."

The two looked at Ning Qi fiercely, their eyes full of unyielding color!

"Then fight until you are convinced!"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Three days passed in a flash.

Wu Dong stood dumbly in the void, looking at the Mountain Beast Clan monk whose cultivation base had fallen from the Creator of the Three Tribulations to the Creator of the Second Calamity, he felt a chill down his back, probably tens of thousands of years of cultivation, just like this The water is gone, if it was him, he would have surrendered long ago, right?

Another three days passed.

The aura of the two mountain beast monks was about to fall into a state of catastrophe, perhaps because they felt that it would be of no benefit to continue to be stubborn, and finally...

"Submit it, let's take it, don't fight!!"

The two begged.

"Are you convinced? It's not time yet, what's the rush?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Anger suddenly appeared on the faces of the two, "We have already surrendered, what else do you want!"

"Of course... keep fighting!"

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Half a month later, when the two mountain beast clansmen found out with despair that their cultivation base had fallen to the state of catastrophe, and there would be the danger of losing their kung fu at any time, endless regrets arose in their hearts. If you just surrender, you don't have to suffer so much.

Now that it has become like this, even if the opponent doesn't kill them, it will take at least tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years for them to restore their cultivation...