Chapter 1115: scam

The first one hundred and fifteen chapters scam

Since there are princes guarding, then the realm and quantity of this half-step prince will not match.

"It seems that we should be able to confirm the accuracy of the information. The devil's saint is indeed secretly coming, and did not inform the magic army, so there is only one prince as a guard." Yang Chongdao.

"It is true." Wang Qianyu nodded and then asked: "Qin brother, can you perceive the existence of the Mozu saint?"

Qin Qi’s body was slightly stiff, but he did not show it. He shook his head and said: “There are no eligible demons.”

"This is normal, how can the Mozu saint be easily perceived?" Yang Chongdao.

Qin Qi was frowned, his complex complex, and he lied.

He had already seen the point above the small map, which had a poem-specific mark.

The poem is really coming. She secretly left Tianyuan and came here.

Although the poetry is the relationship of the Mozu smallpox, her breath Qin Qi can not perceive.

But the prince around her, even if it deliberately converges on the breath, but with the current perception of Qin Qi, it can still capture the scent of the silk.

He was the demon who took the poems in Feihuangbao at the beginning!

Yes, it must be, that is poetry!

Qin Qi agreed at the time of her departure that she would definitely go to Tianyuan to find her, but now Qin Qi has not fulfilled her promise.

Now, the poetry adventure ran out of the sky, is it worried about his safety?

This disobedient Xiao Nizi did not let the coral bring her a letter, let her be in the goodness of the sky, waiting for him to pick her up!

"Poetry, I will pick you up now." Qin Qi swears in his heart.

At the beginning, he had no power, so he could only let the demon prince take away the poems, but now Qin Qi can do it, and no one can stop him.

As for those who have no returning army, Qin Qi has the confidence to hold all of them to take the poems away.

"Qin Qi, are you sure about the prince?" Yang Chong was very heavy.

"I will kill him as fast as possible!" Qin Qi's voice was cold, the sense of powerlessness at the beginning, the pain of the original, the poems of the poems shed tears, today, he will come back together.

Qin Qi will not keep his hand, and the move will require his life!

"Well, the other ones are handed over to us, but that is the three half-step princes, Wang Qianyu, Zuo Qiuhan, your pressure will be great." Yang Chongdao.

They are only two and a half holy, and they are inferior to the three half-step princes, and they are still higher in the realm.

At this level of semi-san, more than one shackle is broken, the strength gap is huge, and the only thing that is fortunate is that the three half-step princes have only two breaks.

I am afraid that I have not yet mastered the prince field.

"Hey, how about the second break, kill it!" Zuo Qiu cold shouted.

"Now, I may be able." Wang Qianyu is bright and bright, he wants to give it a try.

"Okay, then it is so fixed, remember, to sneak into the main, if not discovered, the shot will kill, can not stay!" Yang Chongdao.

Everyone is nodding, hiding power in the body, ready to break out.

Qin Qi, on the other hand, is the power to shake the shadows of the swords, and all the exposed breaths are gone, leaving no points.

In this way, everyone has come to the Mozu Fortress smoothly. There are many formations in this place, but there are Qin Qi here, there is no need to worry.

Today's Qin Qi, even if it is no longer necessary to enter the pen, the fingers can be broken.

Carefully broken the array, Qin Qi and others quietly sneaked into the fortress.

Inside the fortress, there are many Mozu soldiers to patrol, and the defense is extremely strict. If the perception of Qin Qi is beyond imagination, some hidden piles are difficult to find.

"The Prince of the Mozu is inside, I am going to kill him. If the saint is here, I will deal with it. You must be careful." Qin Qi Shen Xiang, has come to the palace where the poetry is located.

"Okay, you are careful too." Yang Chongdao.

Qin Qi nodded, and the power of the Dragon's body was already at the critical point of the explosion.

He found the best time, and then quickly flew out from the dark, the speed is almost equal to crossing the void.

Qin Qi directly smashed into the palace, and dozens of heavy arrays were like paper paste, and they were instantly rushed by the nine-color dragon force.

At the same time, above the Qin Qi fist, the nine dragons smashed, behind them, the Jiuzhong Dragon God recorded resonance.

God form!

Xiao You!

Fu Long Xiangtian!

In the face of a one-star prince, Qin Qi did not have any hands to stop, this punch, directly used the limit that can be reached at this moment.

The sanctuary is spread out, and the bright priest shines brightly.

Must kill a blow!

"Boom!" The dragon roared out, the entire temple was directly destroyed, and the other side was pierced, and then everything was shattered!

This Mozu fortress, under the Qin Qi fist, destroyed most of the.

This is the power of Qin Qi at this moment, enough to rival the one-star prince.

To bear the Qin Qi fist, the demon prince may not be uncomfortable, or even die directly.

However, all this is too fast, in one go, the whole process is no more than one second, Qin Qi at this moment, only have time to view the results.

The demon prince, who has been punched by Qin Qi, has broken his chest and is already a dying person.

Very good, so that Qin Qi will be unstoppable!

But in the next moment, Qin Qi’s pupils suddenly shrank.

What is going on, what is this strong unease?

The demon prince, who has been seriously injured by him, almost died, this fortress has no other enemy can affect him.

"Poetry, the young master came to pick you up!" Qin Qi, regardless of those, shouted at the poems lying in the same place.

However, he immediately opened his eyes.

Who is this guy?

Not poetry!

"Oh la la!"

Qin Qi’s heart trembled and quickly looked at the body of the prince who was pierced by himself. At this moment, the body is turning into a stream of water and shoal on the ground.

fake!

In the heart of Qin Qi, a cold rush came up.

Then, it was the voice of "哗啦啦", and the "poetry poetry" was also turned into a stream of water, and the beach was on the ground.

"The lies of Hermes, the illusion of Dionysus, and the water mirror of Poseidon, all of which are from the hands of the top princes of their respective clan!"

"Adding the stick of the artifact truth, turning everything into reality, even if you are, my dear human race, the future **** of war, the body of the dragon vein, it is impossible to distinguish between true and false."

The Mozu preparations are too full, and the use of the supreme power, even the system can be bullied.

Qin Qi cares about chaos, too much depends on the system, and now has entered.

Qing Litian slowly appeared in the palace, holding a godlike scepter in her hand. She looked at the killing caused by Qin Qi’s fist, and her eyes could not help but jump.

However, she still smiles, and her eyes are full of wins.

In Qin Qi, when he appeared here, he was doomed to the end.

"Dead!" Qin Qi did not care what she said, and when she found out that she was deceived, she responded with a punch, and the power was exactly the same as that of the previous one.

He must win the next day in the first time, otherwise there will be no chance.