Chapter 4475: ancient curse
The strong man who hides fluctuations has a very strange aura.
Not a member of the Jiaoren tribe!
That aura can be seen at a glance!
Moreover, Lin Tian felt extremely familiar with the fluctuating breath.
Not from the human race, nor from the dragon race, but from the dragon race?
It's just that this person's concealment method is extremely powerful. Lin Tian can only sense subtle fluctuations and breath, and cannot judge the origin!
But it’s easy to detect where it exists!
Ge Xiong and others in the main hall were extremely confused, and their expressions also changed drastically.
Are there any hidden strong men following King Nie Dang and others?
If he is stronger than Lin Tian, the situation will be bad!
"Ho ho... I can actually detect my presence!"
In the air, there was a strange and interfering laughter.
This made everyone feel terrified, and waves of cold air rushed up their backs.
To be able to hide like this without being discovered, one's own strength must have reached an extremely terrifying level, at least in the late stage of the Star Realm!
With the strange laughter falling.
A black aura appeared in the virtual space, and a figure gradually formed.
The person who appeared was very tall, but his whole body was covered by this black cloak. Only the gas like demonic energy was surging, and the rest could no longer be seen at all.
Even Ge Xiong and many others subconsciously explored their spiritual consciousness, but they were unable to penetrate the cloak and see clearly the appearance of the person inside.
can only say.
The strength of the person appearing in front of me is unimaginable!
"I never expected that a monster like you would appear in the human race!"
The cloaked man who appeared said in a hoarse voice: "The cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage has reached an unimaginable level! I am afraid it will take a lot of effort to capture you!"
Lin Tian stared at the other person with cold eyes, observed for a long time, finally exhaled, nodded and said: "No wonder I feel that the breath is very familiar, that's it!"
"Huh? Can you tell where I am from?"
The black aura on the other party's body shrank suddenly, as if he was stunned by Lin Tian's words.
Lin Tian showed a half-smiling look and said lightly: "I couldn't see it before, but now I can see it a little bit!"
"Haha...can you see the origin of the great messenger? It's a joke! If you know the origin of the great messenger, I will scare you to death!"
King Nie Dang, who was severely injured next to him, couldn't help but angrily scolded and ridiculed Lin Tian.
Ge Xiong and others in the main hall frowned.
King Nie Dang opened his mouth and shut up. Great messenger, what is the background of this person in front of him?
To be able to make an extremely arrogant and powerful man like Nie Dangwang bow his head is enough to shock the world.
Now let’s see what King Nie Dang means. The so-called messenger in front of us has a terrifying background!
"Scare me to death? Do you think I have never seen the world?"
Lin Tian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a lineage of the dragon clan? What is there to show off?"
He also regarded Mo Xiaomo, the black dragon with the purest bloodline of the Black Dragon Clan, as a spiritual beast!
"You...you know...??"
King Nie Dang looked horrified.
The so-called messenger on the opposite side was surging with black energy. Lin Tian had obviously guessed his identity and was extremely surprised.
"Have you met other strong men from the Dragon Clan?"
The messenger on the other side shouted quietly.
Lin Tian sneered and said: "You are returning to the Dragon Clan? It's just a residual bloodline, extremely impure, and... you are probably completely out of the Dragon Clan's bloodline category!"
"shut up!"
The messenger's whole body was filled with black energy, and he roared loudly: "I am the Dragon Envoy of the Ancient Demonic Dragon Clan, and I have the purest dragon bloodline! I, the Demonic Dragon Ancestor, can say that the people of the Dragon Realm are Blood is the only thing that is impure! They are all bastards!"
Bastard?
Lin Tian couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard the words coming out of Bo Chen's mouth.
This guy.
Demonic energy surged all over his body, although the dragon's breath on his body was still very astonishing.
But they are no longer completely pure dragon people!
"The Dragon Clan has always despised the Human Race and the many descendants of the Human Race! How did you become like this? Don't you think it's ironic?"
Lin Tian looked at Bo Chen with a sneer and said disdainfully.
In fact, the Jiao people in front of us are actually the continuation of the human race, and they have the blood of the human race.
But most of them are still the dragon's veins, but they are lacking and impure, so they can only be called the dragon clan!
"Shut up! My great ancient demon dragon clan doesn't even bother to be confused with those bastards!"
Bo Chen seemed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Lin Tian's words made him furious and roared: "As for us turning into human beings and speaking human language, we naturally want to be like your human race and spread to the world. Everywhere, sooner or later, you will rule this world! You humans are all a group of reptiles, but you still have some merits..."
“…”
Lin Tian was speechless.
And at this time.
Next to them were Ge Xiong and many other powerful men from the Jiao Human Race, but their faces showed horror.
Ge Xiong even said tremblingly: "King Nie Dang, the messenger you are talking about...could he be from the legendary group of gods?"
"God Lord? Does the legendary God Lord of our Jiao people really exist? Is that ancient divine curse real?"
The powerful men from many tribes present all exclaimed.
Because among the Jiao people, there was a very ancient legend a long time ago.
It is said that the entire Jiaoren clan has been cursed by an ancient god, and the clan that cast the curse on them is called the Ancient Demonic Dragon Clan!
For most people in the Jiao tribe, they think this is just a legend.
The Ancient Demonic Dragon Clan is the legendary Dragon Clan. It is simply the highest ethnic group in the world. How could it be seen so easily?
But now it seems that this so-called ancient divine curse is true!
Are they and others under a divine curse?
How can this be.
How many generations have passed, has the divine curse continued to be passed down?
"The great Dragon Envoy is here, isn't it true?"
King Nie Dang glared at everyone and shouted.
Even though he was seriously injured, I don't know where this guy got the strength at this time. His aura was surging and he was full of energy.
"The legendary divine curse is also our ancestors..."
Ge Xiong frowned and said in a deep voice.
"It's a joke. Do you think that ancient divine curse will disappear automatically? Let me tell you, it will be passed down from generation to generation forever!"
King Nie Dang shouted disdainfully: "Now, you are willing to surrender to me, to the Dragon Envoy, to serve the Demonic Dragon Clan, and to be alive! The human kid in front of you is very powerful, but he is an enemy of the great Demonic Dragon Clan. There is only a dead end!"
"Lord Dragon Envoy, kill him, kill this **** human race!"
Finally, King Nie Dang pointed at Lin Tian angrily and roared loudly.
The biggest threat to him now is Lin Tian.
The punch just now almost killed him!
Now the dragon envoy Bo Chuan had better take down Lin Tian quickly, otherwise it will easily cause trouble. He doesn't want his nickname to be lost in the hands of a human boy!
