Vol 12 Chapter 1105: Fatal blow
In the void, Wang Zhiwei’s deadly sword* came down and killed the enemy.
This sword, he is already holding the heart of murder, a blow will kill!
The Tianmu shield of Nie Tian’s body was broken, and the eyes showed not panic and panic, but firmness and killing!
Tianmu Shield is an eighth-order star soul. It was smashed by Wang Zhiwei's sword. Its strength is shocking!
However, these are all expected by Nie Tian. It can even be said that the Tianmu shield was broken and it was his battle plan.
Wang Zhiwei is the four-powered warrior of the Emperor of Heaven. He is the strongest opponent that Nie Tian has reborn, no one.
And this is a killer, and the combat power is stronger than the average Emperor of the Four Emperors!
If Nie Tian only uses an eighth-order star soul to resist the other's fatal blow, it is really stupid.
Although the eighth-order star spirit is strong, it is still too reluctant to resist the attack of the four-powered warrior.
When the Tianmu shield was broken, Nie Tian had already prepared everything. He wanted to give Wang Zhiwei a chance to kill him in close quarter. He was waiting for the latter to come over!
"Boom!" Just as Wang Zhiwei swooped down, Nie Tianshuang trembled a little, and suddenly a boundless spirit of deterrence was released, as if invisible and powerful, covering the vast, infinite.
"Ah!" Wang Zhiwei suddenly noticed that it was not good, and he screamed, but it was too late, and suddenly felt that the soul was struck by a huge force, and then the whole body shook, his eyes became sluggish, and his heart suddenly fell.
In an instant, Wang Zhiwei’s swordsmanship and killing all disappeared, like a stupid fool in the air.
"What happened?" The people felt the pressure of the heart to suppress the suffocation, but suddenly disappeared, can not help but blink, do not know what happened.
"This is ······" Blue Pavilion has a strong sense of perception. Suddenly, there is a wave of spiritual volatility in the space. Then the face is stunned and there are four words in the mind: mental attack!
He is very convinced that Nie Tian is using a mental attack, and this spirit is very strong, beyond imagination!
"Nie Tian, he is not an eighth-order alchemy teacher!" In a flash, Blue Pavilion completely wakes up, and the whole person becomes stupid and stupid, and his heart is trembled. "He is a nine-stage alchemy teacher!"
My goodness!
Lanting only felt a bang in his head and his eyes became confused.
He always thought that Nie Tian was an eighth-order alchemy teacher, but the huge mental attack just made him understand that Nie Tian’s mental strength is above the 90th level, but it is the ninth-level alchemy teacher!
The nine-order alchemy teacher is not rare in the heavenly domain, at least dozens, even hundreds.
However, only the mental strength of more than 95 steps, is eligible to be the seven elders of the alchemy guild.
But Nie Tiancai is too big, twenty years old!
A 20-year-old nine-stage alchemy teacher, which goes far beyond the blue-knowledge of Lan Ting, his whole person was instantly stunned.
"Successful!" And at this time, Nie Tian in the void is only a faint smile, and the mouth of the mouth pulls Y cold killing.
The Tianmu shield was broken and lured Wang Zhiwei to approach. All this was in his expectation, just to make himself better to launch an absolute shudder.
Wang Zhiwei is a four-powered warrior of the Emperor, and is also a killer. His heart is tough and far from being comparable.
Nie Tian must create an opportunity for himself to make a hit and kill!
"Morning Star Dawn!" The next moment, Nie Tian whispered, and there was a star light ball in his hand. He shot it directly and shot it to Wang Zhiwei.
He has only one chance to take a shot and must be foolproof.
The other party is the four emperors of the Emperor of Heaven, the horror of the martial arts, and the incredible thoughts. Nie Tian did not want to stab a sword, but failed to kill him.
Before, in the battle with hawk poison, Nie Tian noticed the existence of Wang Zhiwei, and he was already secretly condensing the power of the stars. This blow is almost the most horrible blow he can condense.
This is a fatal blow, a blow will kill!
The speed of the stars is extremely fast. It is actually drawing a beam of light in the air and killing Wang Zhiwei.
"Well?" Wang Zhiwei's reaction was extremely fast. Absolutely trembled only to let his mind fall for a short time. In the moment when the light ball arrived in front of him, he actually woke up, surprised and wanted to resist, but it was already late.
The power of his whole body has not yet been released, and the light ball of the star bursts directly. The endless white mans are like the sun, and they are open to all directions.
The dazzling light in the sky, the brilliance, the beautiful, the dream.
However, under this fascinating beauty, it is the most terrible murder.
Nie Tian's figure stood in the void, and a pair of cold eyes locked in Wang Zhiwei.
He clearly saw that the star-studded bombardment on the body of Wang Zhiwei was not able to directly break the R body of the latter.
Wang Zhiwei looked painful and his body was distorted. Although he resisted hard, the starburst was too fierce and lingering.
"Ah!" Finally, a hysterical screams, Wang Zhiwei's body can no longer bear the impact of the stars, the body's blood R inch is split, submerged, swallowed, melted, instantly turned into a blood, dissipating the word void in.
"Boom!" The next moment, the power of the dawn of the morning star was released, and it was shocked in all directions. The void was slightly shocked, and then the power of the behemoth disappeared into nothingness.
The glare of the glare disappeared instantly, and nothing seemed to happen in the void.
However, the difference is that there is only one figure left above the void, that is Nie Tian.
Wang Zhiwei has been killed by Nie Tian, and there is no bone.
Perhaps at the last moment before his death, Wang Zhiwei did not expect that he would actually die in the hands of Nie Tian.
The crowd looked at the silver figure in the void, and the eyes showed taboos, panic, fear, reverence, all emotions blended together, and the eyes were very complicated.
No one can think of this battle, the last person who survived is Nie Tian!
"Nie Tian, a terrible person!" At this time, Lanting has calmed down a little. He recalled the battle between Nie Tian and Wang Zhiwei just now. He suddenly realized that everything was Nie Tian’s plan, and Nie Tian let Wang Zhiwei approach himself. And then kill it!
Nie Tian, this person, horror is not only the strength and martial arts talent, its fighting talent, the same horror!
At this moment, Nie Tianjing stood in the void, but his eyes were trembling.
The moment just happened was too dangerous. Fortunately, he took the opportunity to make a decision, and he was willing to use the morning star to break the light. Otherwise, he would not be able to kill Wang Zhiwei.
The morning star burst into such a powerful destruction, even comparable to Nie Tian's use of taboos.
Even so, it is only a horrible killing of Wang Zhiwei, the strength of the latter’s military body.
"The four emperors of the Emperor of Heaven, it is still terrible." Nie Tian gently sighed, his mouth raised a touch of smile.
In any case, this battle, after all, he won.
At this time, Nie Tian's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he had thought of something, his brow wrinkled, and his heart was strange: "I just came to the heavenly domain, why did the traces be exposed so quickly?"
