Chapter 1775 The Thunder Emperor Is Furious!

Thunder Emperor?

The faces of the people were strange, they naturally knew that Ning Qi had never had this nickname, and they gloated at the monk who called himself Little Thunder Emperor.

"How brave are you?"

The evil smile on Little Lei Huang's face disappeared immediately, and he fixed his eyes on Ning Qi.

"No, my nickname is really Big Thunder Emperor. When your father comes, you have to call me dad. If you call me grandpa now, I will spare you and let you go."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Go to hell!"

Little Thunder Emperor was enraged immediately, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and it surged out like a volcanic eruption. In an instant, because of his anger, the sky became much darker in an instant, dark clouds arrived in an instant, and thunder and lightning flashed!

The next moment, Little Thunder Emperor turned into a frenzied bolt of lightning and shot towards Ning Qi. The lightning aura on his body made Ning Zi and the others frowned subconsciously.

"Treason!"

Ning Qi gave a cold shout, and instead of retreating, he appeared in front of Little Lei Huang, and slapped him across the face with a slap!

boom!

Little Leihuang's body hit the ground like a cannonball, directly smashing a deep hole in the ground, accompanied by dust soaring into the sky.

"How can it be?"

Little Thunder Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood, paralyzed in the deep pit, and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. The slap of the other party directly shattered the bones in his body into countless joints, and the internal organs were also affected. He was seriously injured, and his injuries were very serious, but he would not die.

The power of creation is frantically treating his injuries, but during this period, he has already lost his fighting power!

Ning Qi looked down at Little Lei Huang, and said with a light smile, "There is nothing impossible in this world, but I would never have thought that I would meet a big fish like you in the first place."

"Don't kill me! My father is Lei Huang! He has my soul lamp in his hand. If you kill me, he will arrive immediately, and you will surely die by then!"

Little Leihuang heard a hint of killing intent from Ning Qi's words, and quickly threatened.

"I am a monk of the desperate situation of death, and you are a monk of the desperate situation of thunder. If I kill you, all the battle points on your body will belong to me. Why don't I kill you? Just because your father is the emperor of thunder? He is here, and I It's not wrong to kill."

Ning Qi moved and appeared in front of the Little Thunder Emperor, smashing his head with a palm. Before the Little Thunder Emperor died, there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and he looked at Ning Qi with incomparable resentment, but there was a trace of regret in his heart , If he had known that he would encounter such an existence, he should have killed those two ants just now!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Creator of the Seven Tribulations and gaining one hundred good fortune points!"

The system prompt sounds.

Ning Qi glanced at the battle point list, and found that after inheriting Xiaoleihuang's battle point, the ranking still did not enter the top ten, but his name could already be seen in the twenty or so places.

"Let's go, his father should be here soon."

With a wave of Ning Qi's hand, the spirit of the fairy immediately enveloped Wang Lin's people, and then rushed towards the direction of Daxu.

………

"No, don't kill us..."

A group of creators knelt in front of a middle-aged strong man with terrified expressions on their faces. They were monks in a desperate situation, but they never expected that when they arrived at the desperate battlefield, they would meet the legendary Thunder Emperor.

"hehe."

The long and mighty Lei Huang chuckled, and with a thought, dozens of thunderbolts rained down from the sky, splitting the group of monks in front of him into coke.

After doing all this, he was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly frowned, and the next moment, a soul lamp appeared in the palm of his hand, and the fire light condensed by Little Thunder Emperor's soul on it had been extinguished at this moment.

Lei Huang's expression suddenly froze. He looked at the soul lamp that had lost any life in disbelief. It took a full half of the time before he came back to his senses. There was a trace of grief and indignation on Lei Huang's face With a look of rage, he raised his head to the sky and let out a terrifying roar.

"Who dares to kill my son of the Thunder Emperor! Who!!"

The howling sound was mighty and mighty, spreading around, and the monks who were hundreds of miles away from this place heard this roar, no matter which desperate situation it was, they all showed shock at this moment!

Lei Huang's son, Little Lei Huang, was actually killed?

The gamble war has just begun, and such a character died?

"I'm afraid this big gambling battle will be even more tragic than before. Let's find a place to hide. When Lei Huang gets angry, all lives will be ruined!"

"Yes, yes! Listen to the voice, Lei Huang is not far from us, let's hide quickly!"

The faces of the few monks were pale, and their eyes were full of fear. They were afraid that the Lei Huang, who was furious at the moment, would treat him as a punching bag and kill him directly!

………

A bolt of lightning galloped in the air, and soon, Lei Huang's figure appeared at the place where the little Lei Huang died, because the soul lamp has the function of guiding, and can point out to Lei Huang the place where his host died.

Lei Huang silently looked at the big pit on the ground, he sensed his son's aura from above, presumably, his son died here.

"In these four weeks, there is only the breath of the Creator of the Six Tribulations. It is impossible for the Creator of the Six Tribulations to kill my son..."

Lei Huang looked around coldly, trying to find the murderer of his son, but in the end he found nothing, "No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my Lei Huang's son, you will pay with your life!"

Because of his special physique, it took Lei Huang countless years to have such a precious son. Originally, Lei Huang had arranged many backers for this big gamble war. After the war was over, he had the opportunity to hit the realm of the Nine Tribulations Creator , his son is also 90% sure that he can successfully advance to the Eight Tribulations Creator, but right now, his son died in the hands of others first!

Thinking of this, Lei Huang crushed a jade tablet in his hand.

Not long after, a figure galloped over and landed not far from Lei Huang.

"Lei Huang, the planned time hasn't come yet, why are you calling me here in such a hurry?"

That figure looked at Lei Huang indifferently, as if he didn't dare to get too close to him.

"The plan has changed. My son was killed. I want to find out who killed him. If I can't find him, all the monks in these three desperate situations will be buried with him!"

Lei Huang said coldly.

The figure was slightly taken aback, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded, "Okay, I will send all my men to find the enemy who killed your son for you, but I hope Lei Huang will put the overall situation first. Affect our plans..."

"What about the overall situation... Don't worry, even if my son dies, I will not give up the opportunity to advance to the Creator of the Nine Tribulations because of this. I have been in the realm of the Eight Tribulations for too long..."

A bright light flashed in Lei Huang's eyes, and he said lightly.

"That's very good, Lei Huang, let me take my leave first!"

The figure smiled slightly and disappeared in place.