Vol 8 Chapter 649: At the touch of a hair

"Well?" Nie Tian's face sank, and suddenly turned, the cold and cold eyes fell on the body of the ink, and the eyes flashed through the killing of Sen Han.

The ink sentence felt the killing in the eyes, and the heart suddenly trembled, and the body could not help but shake.

The killing of Nie Tian’s whole body gave him a feeling that the rabbit was stared at by the wolf.

"You call the ink punishment, the Mojia elders, are you?" Nie Tian said quietly.

"Since I know my identity, Elder Nie Tian does not want to say something about what he has just done?" said the cold ink.

"What do you want me to say?" Nie Tian's mouth twitched, and his heart was full of anger.

"You openly c-handedly fight, it is already destroying the rules of the Miuwuhui. Do you still want to leave it?" The ink punishment screamed, and a sense of justice was stunned.

His appearance is such that Nie Tian vomits.

"Is the Mohist people so shameless?" Nie Tiansen said, coldly said: "Ink rain, he has already admitted defeat. That is to say, the game between him and Mo Ruyi is over. Even if I C hand, it has nothing to do with the Miuwu."

"As for the rules of the imaginary martial arts that you said, it is ridiculous to impose such charges on my head."

"It’s not me, but the ink rain. It’s clear that he has already conceded defeat, but he has to shamelessly attack. This kind of behavior is to provoke the need for the military."

"If everyone is like him, sneak attack after admitting defeat, then the military will simply change into a sneak attack on the military meeting!"

Nie Tian’s voice is dull, but every word, every word is clearly heard in everyone’s ear.

The ink rain is too shameless. Under the eyes of the public, it is openly attacked.

After today, this one of the three enchanting sorcerers of the past must be the laughing stock of three thousand small worlds.

And the ink punishment is more than the ink rain.

It is clear that the ink rain sneaked first and challenged the rules of the Armed Forces. Nie Tian was forced to take the shot, but he turned Nie Tian to give an explanation. This kind of behavior is really shameless to the mother.

Obviously, the ink sentence is to suppress Nie Tian in the identity of the Namo family.

The people around me heard Nie Tian’s words and talked about it.

"It is clear that the ink rain is wrong first, but it must be on the head of Nie Tian, ​​the Moh family is really shameless without a lower limit!"

"Yeah, it's still a big family. Isn't this a bully? Fortunately, Nie Tian is a red elder. If it is not, I am afraid I will have been killed by the ink."

"The four great families, holding the Miuwuhui, but taking the lead in engaging in sneak attacks, what does this military association mean, don't look at it!"

All in awe, everyone is biased towards Nie Tian.

The ink punishment is embarrassing and directly becomes the color of pig liver.

Even if he is a member of the four major families, if the audience support Nie Tian, ​​this matter is very difficult to handle.

"You whispered!" Ink gnashing his teeth, screaming and screaming: "Ink rain and ink 曦 have not left the battlefield, the game between them is not over, I don't care what the ink rain is in the game, but you openly C hands The game is to destroy the rules of the armed forces!"

"Well?" Nie Tian's anger ignited, and could no longer be tolerated. The anger said: "Old pigs, I will destroy the rules of the military. How can you take me? If the four family members, only Defend your own children, then this must be a military meeting, don’t do it!"

"Nie Tian, ​​you are looking for death!" The ink sentence was insulted by Nie Tian in public, the old face was red, the body trembled, and roared wildly, it seemed that he had to poison Nie Tian.

"The ink is unfair, and the military will be unfair!" At this time, a sound like Lei Zhen suddenly sounded, even if it was really awkward, it was still loud and harsh.

"The Mohist family is unfair, and the Miwu will be unfair!·······" Then, the battlefield watched the stage, the group was full of enthusiasm, and the voice screamed in unison, like the mountains and the tsunami, one after another.

"Who dares to make trouble?" Ink anger is extremely angry, roaring, and dozens of figures appear in the air, each one is strong and powerful, all of them are gods.

This is the strongest of the four great families and maintains the order of the armed forces. These warriors do not usually appear, and once the Wushu turmoil occurs, they will be shot.

At this point, as long as the ink is ordered, these people will kill the people present, including Nie Tian.

With the appearance of these dozens of figures, everyone feels the pressure of terror.

The entire competition field suddenly fell into a dead silence, no one dared to make a little sound.

"Here is the Sui Lingdu, the four great families have the final say!" Ink stunned like an eagle, glanced at the audience, and snorted: "Who is dissatisfied with the martial arts, now stand up!"

The cold voice fell, but the audience was dead.

Ink punishment, really angry.

If anyone dares to stand up at this time, isn't that looking for death?

However, there are people who are not afraid of death at this time.

"I!" Just as the voice of the ink punishment has just fallen, a voice will come out, and it will be more harsh in the dead space.

The crowd looked at the sound and saw the face of the man. The heart was a tremor. It was the elder of the alchemy guild, ancient!

Nie Tian is the person of the alchemy guild. At this time, the ink punishment is so forced. It is not surprising that the ancients will certainly stand up for him to speak.

"I!" The next moment, another sound, a horrible knife suddenly rises to the sky, the figure in the void, like a tyrant, releasing the arrogant momentum, not afraid of the four major family warriors .

"Oh my God, he is a proud knife!" The crowd saw the figure in the air, and some people couldn't help but scream.

"And me!" Then, with another body effect, the momentum of the man was released, and it was also a god-wheeled warrior, standing side by side with Ye Lao.

"He is the white man at the main end of the Qiankun Palace!" The crowd trembled and became hot. Some people recognized Duanmu's figure and screamed.

"I don't accept it!" Duanmubai just stood still, and there was a figure appearing. The atmosphere was strong. It was faintly comparable to Ye Lao. This man is a middle-aged warrior. His body is burly, his body is released, and his body looks like a gold. The giant shadow.

"War Yunhe body, he is the main battle of the War Yun Zongzong, Hon Hai!" As the figure fell, more exclamations sounded.

The crowd, at this moment, became agitated, and the eyes were filled with arrogant heat.

The red-haired elders of the Alchemist Association, the proud arrogant swords of the Mindlings, the masters of the Nankun area, the palace of the Qiankun Palace, and the lords of the North China Sea, the sects of the dynasty, these people, have stood up to support Nie Tian at this moment, such a scene, once in a lifetime, If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.

Nie Tian, ​​a teenager, can put so many big people together to fight against the four great families, which makes people wonder, what kind of character is this.

The crowd is angry and the voice is boiling.

In the next moment, countless figures stood up and the shouts of the sky shook again.

More and more figures appeared in the air and stood behind Nie Tian.