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    Mo Qilin opened his bloody mouth and roared towards Jiang Ning.

    It has to be said that Mo Qilin's speed and strength have been greatly improved after transforming. Although the two sides are far apart at this moment, they have arrived in front of them in just one breath.

    Jiang Ning clenched his fists. If he had faced this Qilin beast in the past, it might have been difficult, but for him now, it was easy.

    "Suffer death!"

    Mo Qilin roared angrily and bit down on Jiang Ning in front of him. The sharp teeth shone with a cold light, making people shudder.

    "But Jiang Ning didn't move at all. He seemed to regard the huge beast in front of him as nothing. He didn't start to move until Mo Qilin was close to the limit.

    Jiang Ning's body was slightly tilted back, and his right leg was kicked upwards, instantly kicking Mo Qilin's jaw back.

    The Mo Qilin's teeth made a "clicking" sound, and all the generals present heard it clearly. They didn't need to think about it to know how many sharp teeth were lost in this blow.

    And Mo Qilin had to retreat suddenly due to the pain, retreating far away with the four-color auspicious clouds. When he looked at Jiang Ning again, his eyes were full of fear.

    "Oh, what's wrong? Didn't you let me die?"

    Jiang Ning said with a contemptuous tone, and walked forward slowly, as if taking a casual walk.

    And Mo Qilin subconsciously retreated back. He could no longer look down on Jiang Ning, and he secretly complained in his heart. You must know that he is also the second-ranked God King. He was stepped on the ground in front of everyone before.  He was beaten violently, and now he was kicked away again after desperately turning into his original form. Both his dignity and strength were trampled on. Even if he won this battle, he would definitely be ridiculed by the gods.

    Jiang Ning chuckled and said: "After you transformed into your original form, you only gained some strength and speed. On the contrary, your attack method also became much more monotonous. You can only bite people with sharp teeth, and those of yours  The speed and strength that I am proud of are nothing to mention in my eyes.¡±

    For Jiang Ning, Mo Qilin at this moment is not even more intimidating than in his previous human form. The silver-clothed god king's smart ideas have put him at a further disadvantage.

    But the God Kings who had been watching were shocked. They must know that in their eyes, the second-ranked Qilin God King is already an insurmountable mountain, but under Jiang Ning's men, it seems that he is not a general at all.  .

    They were originally proud of their strength and speed under the prototype, but now Jiang Ning's hands were hitting their weak point, and they didn't even have any room to resist.

    Of course, Jiang Ning would not give Mo Qilin a chance to breathe. Although he had the absolute upper hand at this moment, Jiang Ning knew that his situation was not good at this moment. Facing the second ranked Qilin God King, who was already so powerful, then  What should be the state of the number one God King and the aloof God Lord?

    Jiang Ning stopped thinking about it and said arrogantly: "Why don't you come over? Oh, I remembered that you can't speak now, so I'll just attack you."

    After saying that, Jiang Ning's body flashed and he directly reached the top of Mo Qilin's head, and raised his fist to hit him.

    At this moment, Mo Qilin felt even more frightened. He didn't even see Jiang Ning's figure clearly before he was lifted above his head. Looking at the raised fist, he felt helpless. After turning into the prototype, he also lost his ability to block.  The ability can only absorb the damage of this blow.

    Jiang Ning punched down high, and hit Mo Qilin's head directly, causing a huge storm, and the sound of the impact was earth-shattering, like thunder.

    Mo Qilin took advantage of the situation and shot backwards, seemingly trying to escape Jiang Ning's attack, but just after he took a few steps back, he found that his ink horns made a clicking sound.

    Mo Qilin suddenly had a bad feeling. When he looked at Jiang Ning, he saw that he was holding half of his Mojiao in his hand!

    Basically all the attacks of the Qilin clan originate from the horns on the top of their heads, and this horn is an important source of Qilin's cultivation, just like the Dantian of a warrior. If the horn is broken, it is like losing the martial arts.  Mortals no doubt.

    Mo Qilin was suddenly heartbroken. You must know that the unicorn of the Qilin clan is so important, and its hardness is even more extraordinary. Even the hardest thing in the world may not be able to cause even a little bit of damage to it.  After one move by Jiang Ning, it was broken.

    Jiang Ning played with half of the ink corner in his hand with deep curiosity, butIn just a blink of an eye, he looked at Mo Qilin coldly again.

    "This time it will really cost you your life!"

    Jiang Ning sneered, dropped the Mojiao in his hand, ran straight towards Mo Qilin, and punched him again.

    In the case of ink angle, it was impossible to bear a blow. Now the ink horn is broken by Jiang Ning, and it can't stand the harm. It can be said that there is no way.

    Mo Qilin's heart was filled with despair, and he looked in the direction of the God Lord, his eyes full of despair.

    The God Lord who was sitting on the seat felt Mo Qilin's gaze and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

    "Hey, that's all. In comparison, you still have some value" The Lord of God sighed slightly, and then the figure on the chair disappeared instantly. Hei beside him was not surprised at all, but still looked calm.  Stare at the screen.

    On the other side, Jiang Ning's last punch had already been struck, and with a whistling sound that cut through the airflow, he headed towards Mo Qilin, who had given up resistance.

    Just when everyone thought that the Qilin God King was certain to die, Jiang Ning's fist stopped in mid-air.

    "Did he show mercy?"

    "No! Look up there, that's the Lord God!"

    As the voice of a God King came, everyone looked above them. A figure, Hao Ran, stood under the sun, his left hand slightly raised.

    Jiang Ning suddenly felt something bad, and saw that his fist seemed to be frozen, unable to move in the air.

    Mo Qilin on the other side breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated to the outside.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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