Vol 10 Chapter 862: Killing
Destiny!
Against the wind, I am sure that Nie Tian is the fate of the legend!
The fatalist is the avenger of the Shenlong family in the prophecy of heaven!
In contrast to the wind, Nie Tian has nine dragon veins in his body.
The innate dragon pulse is the characteristic of the fate!
“Well?” Nie Tian felt the powerful killing of his body. His eyes could not help but condense. His look was a bit strange. After he came to the Dragon Valley, he did nothing. Why did the other party suddenly show his killing, and it was very strong. I can’t wait to smash his corpse.
"Does it..." At this time, the five elders perceive what they are aware of, and screamed, but the following words did not dare to say it, and they swallowed.
Other elders also understand that there is an identity in the mind at the same time: fate!
The silver-haired youth in front of you is the fate of the legend!
Understand this, everyone sees Nie Tian's eyes with strong taboos, even fear, but more is, killing!
The fateful person is coming for the revenge of the dragon, and the first one is the anti-dragon family.
The anti-Dragons are of course very afraid of Nie Tian, and they can’t wait to kill them on the spot.
"Great elders, what do you mean?" At this time, Rui Jianming also noticed that it was wrong, a slight glimpse, sinking and drinking.
Originally, he heard that the elders agreed to let Nie Tian and others use the unicorn blood, very happy, and finally someone stood on his side, but the sudden change of the elders made him unprepared.
Remy Sword knows that Nie Tian is the strongest of this group of people, and most of those who are the Spirit Breakers are killed by him.
Without Nie Tian, everyone will die in the hands of the Spirit Breaker.
The elders inexplicably want to kill Nie Tian at this moment, he will never agree.
"The Lord." Against the wind, he saw the sword anger, and turned slightly. He went straight down and said with respect: "This matter cannot be explained, but please ask the Lord to believe that the silver-haired person must If he does not die, he will bring me to the top of the dragons!"
"The Lord!" Then, the other elders, even the patriarchs, all squatted in front of the sword, and said in unison: "This person must die!"
The voices of everyone are like thundering, echoing in the hall.
Nie Tian frowned slightly, his face was very unsightly, and his heart said: "Is there something happening to the Dragons before I came? Why do the people of the Dragons think that I will bring disaster to the Chaosong? Is it...···· ·"
Suddenly, Nie Tian also thought of a possibility, then he heard the telescope prophecy and fate from the mouth of the Iron Sword.
Nie Tian still remembers that the Iron Sword demon king regarded him as a fateful person. It is because of this that the iron sword chose to self-destruct the soul.
The fateful person, let the iron sword demon king feel extremely frightened, as the enemy is in general.
"This big elder also regards me as a fateful person?" Nie Tian's mouth twitched, and his heart was speechless. "I don't know what the fate is, and I don't know the prophecy. If it is because of these deaths in the hands of the anti-dragons." That's too embarrassing."
Thinking of this, Nie Tian looked at the counter-sword, the latter's attitude is very important.
Judging from the attitude of the anti-dragon patriarch and the elders against the sword, the latter has a very high status in the anti-dragon, representing the existence of absolute authority.
This makes Nie Tian very confused. Why does a 13-year-old boy have such a high status? What does the so-called Xuanlong Lord represent?
"You······" "Reverse Jianming sees everyone squatting down, directly to his * palace, must kill Nie Tian, which makes him more angry, sinking and swearing: "A nonsense! What is the reason? Can't tell me! If I don't even know the reason, let me kill my savior, then what is the difference between me and the beast!"
"This······" The elders' face became extremely embarrassed. He did not think that the attitude of the counter-sword was so determined.
Everyone knows that the anti-Dragon people are a gentle person, rarely lose their temper, and the usual things are handled according to the ideas of the patriarch and the Presbyterian Church.
But this time, in Nie Tian, he has to stick to the end!
The rebellious sword anger, the whole hall fell into a dead silence, the atmosphere is very depressed.
Nie Tian brows slightly wrinkled, looked at the cold weather and other people, his eyes were very worried.
He is fine, but the injuries of Hantian and others are unbearable.
Nie Tian did not know what the Qilin blood mentioned in the counter-Sword is, but since it is a relic of the Dragon, it must be an extraordinary treasure.
According to Remy Sword, the unicorn blood can restore the damaged martial foundation.
Nie Tian guessed that the sooner Han Tian and other people use Qilin Baoxue, the better the effect.
Thinking of this, Nie Tian took a step forward and broke the silence. He said, "You, you want to kill me, can you tell me why? I don't want to die unconsciously."
Nie Tian spoke and everyone turned around and his eyes focused on him, killing him.
Nie Tian’s words were understood by everyone as the provocation of Red LL, and many people could not help but want to shoot.
"Kid, who are you, can you not know?" Against the wind, he waved his hand and gestured to everyone to calm down. Then he stared at Nie Tian and said coldly.
"Who am I?" Nie Tian whispered, and immediately laughed and said: "You mean, I am a fate, so you have to kill me."
"Knowing it and asking!" In response to the cold and cold response, the killing in the eyes is more intense.
Others stood up one after another, and the killing intentions of the monks joined together, flooding the entire hall and pressing over to Nie Tian.
Nie Tian’s eyes suddenly became tight. The strength of these elders was above the heavens and humans. Even the high-ranking warriors of the heavenly people, such a strong oppression, with his current physical state, could not bear.
"Let's relax!" Just then, a roar of anger sounded like a screaming dragon, and it rang inside the hall.
Immediately, a figure fell on the side of Nie Tian, it is the counter sword!
"I want to kill in front of me. Do you still have this Lord in your eyes? Do you want to kill me alone?" The sword is cold and irony. He doesn't understand why the elders who used to be very kind. Suddenly, today, the mood is wrong.
What do they mean by the fateers they say?
"Don't dare!" All the elders are kneeling down, sincere and fearful.
"Thank you." Nie Tian's heart exhaled a sigh of gas. If the sword does not stop these people, it is just the oppressive pressure that can almost kill him.
"Nie Tian, brother, what kind of person are you talking about? What is the relationship between you and the fate?" The sword is complicated, and his mind is quickly confusing into a pot of porridge.
"Nie Tian Big Brother?" Nie Tian still did not speak, and the elders screamed in surprise, and their faces were unbelievable.
The counter-sword is the sacred dragon of the anti-dragon family. How can you call someone else's big brother freely, and the person he calls is the fate of the legend!
The destiny and the Xuanlong Lord, these two people should be the enemy!
