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Chapter 1775 Thunder Emperor is furious!

Big Thunder Emperor!?

Everyone's face was weird, and they naturally knew that Ning Qi had never had this nickname, and they looked at the monk who claimed to be Xiao Lei.

"You're a big courage?"

The evil smile on Xiao Lei's face suddenly disappeared, staring at Ning Qi.

"No, my nickname is really called Da Lei Emperor. Your father is here, and you have to call me a father. Now you call Grandpa, I will spare you to die, let you leave."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Go to hell!"

Xiao Lei was immediately furious, and the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed. As the volcano erupted, the sky also turned darker because of his anger, and the clouds came instantly.

The next moment, Xiao Leihuang directly turned into a mad lightning, shot from Ning Qi, and the lightning of the lightning on his body made Ning Zi and others frown subconsciously.

"Big Never!"

Ning Qi drank coldly, his body was not retired, and he appeared directly in front of Xiao Lei Emperor.

boom!

Xiao Lei's body smashed like a shell, smashing a deep pit directly on the ground, accompanied by the soil of the sky.

"How...possible?"

Xiao Leihuang sprayed a bite of blood, paralyzed in the deep pit, and looked at Ning Qi unbelievable.

It is very serious, but the injury is very serious, but it will not die.

The power of creature is crazy treatment of his injuries, but during this period, he has lost his combat effectiveness!

Ning Qiju looked at Xiao Lei Emperor and said with a smile: "In this world, there is nothing impossible, but at the beginning, let me meet you a big fish like you, I can't think of it."

"Don't kill me! My father is Thunder Emperor! He has my soul lamp in his hands. If you kill me, he will arrive immediately, and you will die!"

In the words of Ningqi, Xiao Lei heard a trace of killing, and quickly threatened.

"I am the desperate monk of death, you are the desperate monk of Thunder, killing you, the battle point on you, all of which belong to me. Why don't I kill you? Just by your father?

It's not wrong. "

Ning Qi moved in front of Emperor Xiaolei, and broke his head directly. Before the emperor Xiaolei died, there was a unwilling color in his eyes.

I knew that I would have encountered this kind of existence, and he should have killed the two ants!

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

The system prompt sounds.

Ning Qi glanced at the battle list and found that after he inherited the battle point of Emperor Xiao Lei, the ranking still did not enter the top ten, but in more than 20 places, he could already see his name.

"Let's go, his father should come soon."

Ning Qi waved his hand, and the fairy spirit immediately wrapped the people of Wang Lin, and then rushed towards the direction of Daxu.

…………

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

A group of robbers knelt in front of a middle -aged strong man, and his face showed a terrifying color. They were the monks who were dead, but they couldn't think of it. As soon as they arrived at the desperate battlefield, they met the legendary Thunder Emperor.

"hehe."

The long and mighty Thunder Emperor laughed lightly, and when he thought, he dropped dozens of thunder and lightning in the air, and directly split the group monks in front of him into coke.

After doing all this, he was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly frowned. The next moment, a soul lamp appeared in his palm. The firelight condensed by the soul of the Little Thunder Emperor was extinguished at this moment.

The Thunder Emperor's expression suddenly froze. He looked at the soul lamp that had lost any life in disbelief. It took half an hour before he came back to his senses. There was a look of grief and indignation on the Thunder Emperor's face.

With a look of rage, he looked up to the sky and let out a terrifying roar.

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

The roar was so powerful that it spread all around. When the monks hundreds of miles away from here heard this roar, no matter who was in desperate situation, they all looked shocked at this moment!

The little Thunder Emperor, the son of the Thunder Emperor, was actually killed!?

The big gambling war has just begun, and such a character is already dead?

"This gambling war will probably be more brutal than before. Let's find a place to hide. When the Thunder Emperor is angry, all life will be ruined!"

"Yes, yes! Listen to the sound, the Thunder Emperor is not far from us, let's hide quickly!"

The faces of several monks were pale, and their eyes were full of fear. They were afraid that the furious Emperor Lei would be used as a punching bag and killed directly!

…………

A bolt of lightning flew through the air, and soon, the figure of the Thunder Emperor appeared at the place where the little Thunder Emperor died. Because the soul lamp has a guiding effect, it can point out to the Thunder Emperor the place where its host died.

Lei Huang silently looked at the big hole on the ground. He sensed his son's breath from above and thought that this was where his son died.

"There is only the breath of the Creator of Six Tribulations in these surroundings. It is impossible for the Creator of Six Tribulations to kill my son..."

Emperor Lei 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 son, Emperor Lei, you must pay with your life!!"

Because of his special physique, Emperor Lei spent countless years to have such a precious son. Originally, Emperor Lei had already arranged many back-ups for this huge gambling battle. After the battle, he had the opportunity to attack the realm of the Nine Tribulations Creator.

, his son can also be 90% sure that he will successfully advance to the Eight Tribulations Creator, but now, his son has died in the hands of others!

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

Not long after, a figure came quickly and landed not far from Lei Huang.

"Lei Huang, the planned time has not yet come, why are you so anxious to call me here?"

The figure looked at the Thunder Emperor indifferently, as if he didn't dare to get too close to him.

"The plan has changed. My son has been killed. I want to find his murderer. If he cannot be found, all these three desperate monks will be buried with him!"

Lei Huang said coldly.

The figure was slightly startled, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes, and then nodded, "Okay, I will send all my men to find the enemy who killed your son for you, but I hope that Emperor Lei will put the overall situation first and don't

Affecting 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 Nine Tribulations Creator. I have stayed in the Eight Tribulations Realm for too long..."

A flash of light flashed in Lei Huang's eyes, and he said calmly.

"That's very good. Thunder Emperor, please take your leave first!"
Chapter completed!
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