Vol 9 Chapter 780: Seductive man
Nie Tian’s voice fell, and the whole **** scene fell into a short silence.
Everyone stared at Nie Tian with a weird look, and they doubted whether this kid had taken the wrong medicine and actually went to the **** field to scatter.
Where is the blood dead field, the Imperial City forbids the land!
Even those princes and nobles came here, and they also had their tails.
"Take away the cold weather?" After a long while, suddenly, the old man in gray clothes smiled, as if he heard a joke, and his face turned low, cold voice: "Bad boy, do you know where the blood is dead? You got the wrong place!"
"I tell you, as long as you set foot on the blood, there is only one word in the end, die!"
A "dead" word fell, suddenly trembled in the air, and then there were more than a dozen black figures in the space, with **** masks on his face, Y Sen is extremely.
"Well?" Nie Tian trembled, these sudden black warriors, all of them are all Tianyan five weapons, one by one strong, very oppressive.
The forces behind the **** field are really strong, and the strength of these dark guards exceeds Nie Tian’s expectations.
What made him even more jealous was the gray-haired old man, who turned out to be the strength of Tianyan.
Tian Yan nine re-construction, although the Xuan Yue Empire is not top notch, but it is definitely not weak.
The identity of the old man in the **** field is certainly not high, but the strength is already so terrible. It is conceivable that there are still many strong people hidden behind the **** field.
Nie Tian wants to forcibly rush out, it is estimated that it is impossible.
The gray-clothed old man saw Nie Tian’s face with a touch of sorrow, and smiled and said: “Bad boy, no matter who you are, as long as you set foot on the blood, you will never let you go out alive! Blood death There can only be blood and death!"
The cold and ruthless voice fell, and the gray-haired old man looked at Nie Tian’s eyes and became very weird, just like watching a dead body.
In his eyes, Nie Tian is a dead body. Against the **** field, there is no possibility of living anymore.
"Look at this!" Nie Tian's face sank slightly and threw something at the conference veteran.
The old man in the gray coat raised his hand and a golden token appeared in his hand, which was engraved with a word: Hey!
"Well?" He squinted, his face could not help but change, cold and cold asked: "You are the son of Xuan Zang?"
The token that Nie Tian threw to him was the token that was obtained from the knife madness that day.
Nie Tian believes that with Xuan Zang's hegemony, even if it is a **** battle, he must have heard his prestige, and may have some deterrent power.
Judging from the reaction of the old man in gray, he guessed it!
"Now, can I take people away?" Nie Tian did not answer, but said a faint smile.
The muscle R on the face of the gray old man twitched, and his face was dripping.
He did not think that Nie Tian was actually a prince of Xuanzang!
Xuanzang is extremely famous in the Xuanyue Empire. Although the forces behind the **** field are not afraid of Xuanzang, it is not a good thing to offend this person.
After all, the **** battle scene is on the site of the Xuanyue Empire. It is still cautious to provoke the things of the head snake.
The crowd is boiling at this time, and the eyes are hot, and it seems that something is happening.
Xuanzang and the **** battlefield are all difficult forces. If these two parties have conflicts, they will certainly look good.
"Kid, since you are the prince of Xuanzang, and it is the first time that you have come to the **** field, some rules you don't understand, you can forgive." The old man in the gray dress sighed a little, the voice eased a lot, said: "You are now Leave the blood dead, and promise never to come again. So the old thing can be done as if the old man did not happen. How?"
The old man in the gray coat is soft, and he does not want to offend Xuanzang.
"I can leave, I won't come again in the future." Nie Tian's eyes were calm, and there was no wave of sorrow. He said, "But, I will take it away in the cold weather."
"You······" The old man in the gray coat suddenly became awkward. He didn't expect that the **** field had already made concessions. Nie Tian actually had to take the inch and take away the cold weather. He did not put the blood dead field. In the eyes.
"If I don't let you take it away?" The gray-clothed old man suppressed his heart and anger, asked coldly.
"I must take it away!" Nie Tian's answer was simple and decided, leaving no room for discussion.
"Kids!" The old man in gray is completely irritated and sullen: "You don't think that you are a Xuan Zang, you will not dare to move you in the blood. I tell you, even if Xuanzang came in person, I would like to take it away." Blood dead people!"
"Good!" Turkic, Nie Tian also roared, Ling Ran said: "That's a battle!"
Anyway, it is all inevitable, and Nie Tian is not afraid.
He is confident that he can use the absolute shudder to hold the old man in gray in an instant.
As long as you control the old man in gray, you may be able to take this person as a hostage and leave the blood dead.
However, Nie Tian is worried that the identity of the old man in gray is not high enough to be a hostage.
"War battle!" The gray-haired old man was furious and shouted to the black man behind him: "Everyone listens to the order and kills this kid!"
"Yes!" More than a dozen Tianyan Wuwu martial artists responded in unison, extremely powerful.
Nie Tian slowly raised his head and fixed his eyes on the gray-haired old man. He was already ready to break the boat.
However, just in preparation for launching an absolute shudder, a Y cold voice sounded.
"Slow." The voice whimpered, as if coming out of hell, with Y Sen's cold breath.
With the sound of this voice, more than a dozen black warriors were stagnation, condensed in the air, and did not dare to move.
"Less Lord!" The old man in gray clothing heard this voice, first of all, and then his face showed surprise.
He was still worried that this matter would not be handled correctly. Now that the Lord is coming, he will be relieved.
The next moment, a white figure, coming out of the void.
Everyone's eyes trembled and looked at the volley in the void.
The comer is a young man who looks like a man in his twenties. He is in white, his feet are light, his face is beautiful and the face is beautiful, and the scent of Y is cold, giving a very weird feeling.
"Little master?" Nie Tian also looked at the man, his eyes could not help but tremble, this man is not old, the strength is very strong, turned out to be a great strength!
At such a young age, it is amazing to be able to achieve the talents of the heavens and the martial arts.
The eyes of the people flashed, and they stared directly at Nie Tian. They squeezed a smile at the corner of their mouth and faintly said: "When you are in trouble, dare to ask your name?"
"Nie Tian." Nie Tian looked directly at the other's eyes and calmly returned.
It’s very kind and sorrowful, but his voice fell into Nie Tian’s ear but it was a bit harsh, with a strong sarcasm.
Nie Tian estimates that the age and strength of the sorrowful sorrow should also be one of the nine demons of the world.
He guessed it right, the sorrow is indeed one of the nine demon, and ranked third among the nine demon, second only to the Millennium and the Xuan Zang!
