Vol 7 Chapter 637: Death Chain
The ghosts of the four ghosts, while shooting, this scene is not common. In particular, the four people joined forces to kill a Shenwu double-armed warrior, but it was the first time.
The strength that Nie Tian showed just now is really different, enough to qualify them to work together.
"Well?" Nie Tian was attacked by the enemy, his eyes suddenly tightened.
In front of him, countless chains of death are like a tentacles, spreading rapidly, black and swaying, speedy, overwhelming, releasing a strong suffocation.
Behind him, the one is like a long black snake, like the wind, the power is fierce, stirring the most extreme killing.
Nie Tianjian recruited, and the first use of the fifth-order star soul, the flames burned the sea.
His eyes flashed a cold killing, the other is Ling Xuan Tiange, and it is for the five poisonous blood infants, which has touched the anger of Nie Tian, at this moment, his heart has made a decision, no matter At what cost, you must leave the lives of these four people!
As soon as I read this, Nie Tian’s eyes were firm, the wings behind it vibrated, and the figure suddenly accelerated. On his body, the power of the stars continued to burst out, and turned into a fiery flame in the air, his whole body. It is filled with the flames of horror.
"The power of horror!" Two people in front of Nie Tian, can not help but be amazed at the heart, look at each other, eyes are full of unpredictable panic.
They did not think that Nie Tian’s strength was terrible to this point, and the power of a sword gave them a feeling of resistance.
"Retreat!" Two people spit out a word at the same time, the body shape repulsed, and did not dare to harden with Nie Tian.
"It’s late!" Nie Tianzui’s corner was coldly cocked and roared. The whole body’s momentum shrouded the past, and the flames of the sea became raging. It was the direct formation of the big net formed by the chain of death in front of him. Exploding S, and rushing toward the two men, is even more terrifying than the chain of death.
The two were still in the air, feeling that the body space solidified, the speed suddenly slowed down, and the whole person was wrapped up in the flames.
Almost at the same moment, the black long snake behind Nie Tian was killed and was less than five meters away from him.
In such a close range, even if Nie Tian's speed is fast, there is absolutely no way to avoid it.
In a critical moment, Nie Tianzhou illuminates a layer of deep blue light, and the water is extremely open, and the dragon's scales are released, forming a layer of dragon scales.
Since he chose to kill the two people in front, he never thought about avoiding the attack of the two behind him.
This time, he is going to use his physical strengths to kill the ghosts!
"Looking for death!" The two ghosts behind him, seeing that Nie Tian was actually a hard-hitting attack against the chain of death, could not help but sneer at the same time.
Both of them are the six strengths of the gods. The chain of death in each person is enough to kill the same level of warriors, and the two together, even if the Shenzhou seven or eight heavy weapons are also unbearable.
Nie Tian is not only the dual strength of the Shennian, but to fight against the two people, it is tantamount to idiots and dreams.
The night is like a black curtain, and the battle of the monks is more intense and intense in this kind of environment.
"Ah!" Two screams, overlapping, compressed into a heartbreaking mourning, two people shrouded in flames, like burning by fire, the mask on the face quickly deformed, revealing two terrible face.
These two faces are like dry corpses. There is no blood at all, and there is no more blood. If the two eyes are still turning, it is no different from the corpse.
The severe pain of the burning of the fire made them miserable. The chain of death was quickly recovered, and it immediately turned into a black snake, hovering around and wrapping the body of the corpse.
"Well?" Seeing this scene, Nie Tian brows up and his face is slightly dignified.
In the next moment, the black long snake behind it smashed, the speed was fast and fierce, and the sigh of sighing out of the body directly smashed the dragon scale shield outside Nie Tian’s body, and his water was extremely smashed. A was also penetrated at this moment, turned into a deep blue mist, dissipating the air.
"Hey!" A sound of blood R was worn by D, and the black mang flashed away. Nie Tian's body followed by a trembling, immediately at the chest, a blood D appeared, and the pain of the pain hit the whole body.
He was too small to see the joint attack of the ghosts, not only breaking his double-layer defense, but even wearing D directly.
In the midair, the blood is splashing, and a **** atmosphere is spreading.
The pain of blood R, for Nie Tian, is nothing, but on the wound, the power of the two magic spells invaded, and when he had not had time to react, the power of the curse had been imposed on the nine. The dragon is above the Yuan Dynasty.
Nie Tian's face was pale as paper, and his body was shaking in the air. It was almost unstable.
At this time, the nine-way dragon-shaped Yuan pulse suddenly released a purple lightning power, and Nie Tian felt the great dragon in the mind, the earth moving, boundless.
In front of his eyes, it seems that there was a scene of the fusion of the nine-star dragon in the assassination of the dragon.
His knowledge of God entered a closed space in an instant, the space at the time when the dragon veins were quenched.
A hurricane whistling from the ear, and colorful streams flowed around the surrounding space.
Nie Tian looked around, nine gold dragons, each with a kilometer of giant, surrounded by his body, the purple dazzling thunder of the power filled, forming a thunder sea.
In this thunderous ocean, the power of a black curse is tumbling, seemingly very painful, and in a flash, it is directly swallowed.
“Well?” Nie Tian brows and wrinkles, and suddenly understands it. It seems to be the space within his nine dragon-shaped veins.
He was moved and the scene before him disappeared. He returned to the deep night again.
Nie Tian looked down and the blood D in the chest was healing at a speed visible to the R-eye, and the magic spell in his body disappeared completely.
"How is it possible!" Nether Four Ghosts saw this scene, very strange, and exclaimed.
Nie Tianming was worn by the chain of death, and the power of the magic spell had invaded his body. He was supposed to be imprisoned by the Yuan Dynasty, and he died when he landed. Why can he stand in the air in peace?
The two people who were hit by the flames of Nie Tian burned the sea. At this time, the blood of the whole body was blurred, and the dry skin fell off. It looked like a shackle with two rots.
It's hard to imagine that these two guys are all in this way, and they can still live.
Nie Tian smiled coldly, his eyes locked on the two people behind him, his eyes swept over the chilling intentions, his body suddenly leaped, and he slammed high: "Ready to die!"
The arrogant voice fell, and a sword screamed and screamed out. The brilliance of the sword bloomed in the air. It seemed to cut through the darkness of the darkness. Haoran’s instinct erupted in an instant, and a sword shadow smashed out and rolled to the two.
