Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Wow, wow..."

It wasn't just a skeleton that was resurrected. Amidst the bursts of sounds, skeletons got up from the ground one after another.

These skeletons didn't seem to know what they were afraid of. Even if they felt the fierceness in Qiongqi's body, they didn't take it seriously and continued to charge forward.

Qiongqi was furious, the light on his claws flashed, he raised his front legs, and then stamped them down hard.

An invisible shock wave spread out in all directions with it as the center.

The sword-wielding skeleton that bore the brunt of the attack was the first to be shattered into powder.

One after another, the skeletons behind were shattered by this blow.

Ning Xiaolei took a look and saw that there was not a single skeleton still standing within a radius of several thousand meters. Qiongqi's casual attack was so powerful.

To kill the skeleton, Qiongqi seemed to have just done a trivial thing and continued to lead Ning Xiaolei forward.

Towards the end, more and more skeletons appeared, some even reaching the level of fairyland.

But in front of Qiongqi, he is still so worthless.

Soon, Qiongqi took Ning Xiaolei and cut a passage through the sea of ​​skeletons.

"梼杌, are you awake? Come out quickly."

Arriving in front of an abyss, Qiongqi shouted unceremoniously, and his voice spread loudly.

As soon as Qiongqi finished speaking, the calm black mist over the abyss suddenly rolled violently, and a powerful and boundless aura rose into the sky.

Ning Xiaolei felt it and his eyes lit up slightly. The opponent's strength was not much worse than Qiongqi's before.

As for comparing it with the current Qiongqi, it is certainly worse.

"Qiongqi, are you here to die? Why don't you come to my place if you don't want to recover your strength in your turtle nest?"

As he finished speaking, a huge black shadow flew up from below the abyss.

Ning Xiaolei looked over and saw that it was a monster that looked a bit like a tiger, with a face that looked a bit like a human. On its mouth, two long fangs shone coldly, and the hair on its body was very long.

When he saw the other party, Qiongqi was not polite. He flew over without saying a word and raised his palm to slap him on the head.

Ning Xiaolei was stunned. What was Qiongqi doing? Didn't he bring him to subdue Yaozhu? What the hell was he doing directly?

"You bastard, your way of meeting is still so violent."

Yongzhu was furious, quickly retreated and rose, and raised his palm to clash with Qiongqi's giant claw.

However, its cultivation level was extremely high, and it was blown backwards for more than a hundred meters.

"Qiongqi, your body, isn't it?"

Yaozhu, who flew backwards, showed no intention of blaming anyone and flew back in confusion.

Qiongqi said proudly: "You can feel it, my body has been truly condensed, and it will only be a matter of time before I regain my strength."

"Asshole, you know what I mean. I'm asking you how you recovered so quickly. You and I are about the same strength. Logically speaking, you can't be much faster than me."

Yaozhu roared in anger, damn Qiongqi, he must have done it on purpose.

Seeing Yaozhuo's furious look, Qiongqi felt secretly happy, but did not continue to tease him.

Turning around to look at Ning Xiaolei behind him, Qiongqi's face straightened and he said to Yao Zhu, "Yao Zhu, that's the Demon Lord. You haven't come to pay your respects yet."

"Demon Lord?" Yaozhu was stunned, with doubts on his face, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"Nonsense, if you dare to disobey Spirit Lord's orders and call him the Demon Lord, he is the Demon Lord."

Qiongqi slapped Yaozhu on the head angrily. How come this guy has become so stupid after not seeing him for so many years?

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei walked over with a smile: "Yao Zhu, don't resist, I will take you to a place!"

After glancing at Qiongqi next to him, Yaozhu nodded but did not refuse.

Ning Xiaolei felt happy, and then the demonic consciousness spread and disappeared with Yongzhu and Qiongqi.