"Eighty percent is coming for us, this is the trophy of this time, I saw the strangely shaped tree in front of me, I hid it inside, and if you live in the future, take it out and bring it back to the maniac village. Nie Yifan solemnly explained.

"What about you?" Mengdie was a little panicked for a moment.

"You don't have to worry about me, as the old saying goes, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. Nie Yifan smiled freely, came to the twisted tree with a dream, and slammed his fist on the trunk of the tree, and all five storage rings were put into the fist hole that ran through half of the trunk.

Only the armor and a dark iron sword were left in his hand, and even the Mithril shield and Mithril spear were hidden inside.

After a breath, Nie Yifan rushed again with Dream Butterfly.

Dream Butterfly didn't speak, and a teardrop dissipated into the air with the oncoming strong air current, shattering into countless pieces.

"That kid is like a loach, there are not many people under the sky who can let me chase for so long, he seems to be a strange spirit, or a qi practitioner of Tianzhu Mountain. Wait for me here, and I'll go and get him back. After chasing for an hour, the king of the Wu family was thrown away three times by Nie Yifan's continuous change of direction, and at this time, he finally had anger, and after putting everyone down, he chased towards Nie Yifan at full speed alone.

"It's time to come, but you can't hide it. A quarter of an hour later, when Nie Yifan felt a strong spiritual force sweeping over him, he did not continue to flee, but stood still on a big tree.

After a few breaths, a man wearing black quasi-earth-level fighting armor stopped on top of a big tree twenty meters away from Nie Yifan with the sound of breaking wind.

"I'm a member of the Crazy Seven Team, and I dare to ask who this adult is. ”

Nie Yifan did not use the disguise technique, but used his true face to hug his fist at the person in front of him.

can stand in the void, this person is indeed a different king.

Dream Butterfly is disguised as a member of the team when participating in the hunt.

"Maniacs, although they are all participating in the hunting team, the fighting armor on your body is out of the sky, where did these come from? Also, what are you running to? Eighty percent of this fighting armor was obtained by killing the people in the sky?" asked the Witch King with his arms crossed.

"The fighting armor on my body was given by Murong Cai of the Third Team of the Firmament, if you don't believe it, you can ask him. Nie Yifan stared at the other king, and after asking him, he knew that this person was not good.

"Hehe, I don't have to ask, and I don't want to ask. The king of the Wu family took out a red long knife and slashed at Nie Yifan in the air.

Hiding Dream Butterfly behind him, fifty percent of the spiritual power in his body surged into his palm, and the Xuan Shield greeted the sword with a dazzling light.

In an instant, the Xuan Shield shattered, and countless rays of light were scattered into the forest like stars, and the Xuan Shield had never collapsed so completely from the beginning of Nie Yifan's use until today.

Nie Yifan was slashed to the ground by this knife, and a crack on the fighting armor extended from Nie Yifan's left shoulder to the knee of his right leg, and the heart of the fighting armor was completely shattered.

And Mengdie also hit the ground hard, but she had no scars all over her body, but her five organs were shocked, and she couldn't get up for a while, but until this time, the nebula chain was still not broken.

"Not dead? It turns out that there is an auxiliary mystery, or an auxiliary alien. "The king of the Wu family saw Nie Yifan who got up from the ground, his face was full of surprise, although the blow just now only called a small part of his strength, but it was more than enough to kill the alien spirit primary, not to mention the person in front of him who was wearing Xuan-level middle-level fighting armor and seemed to be at the level of a strange person. However, after seeing the Nebula Chain, the king of the Wu family attributed the reason why he didn't kill Nie Yifan casually to Mengdie.

"Heh, the people of the sky, are they all so unreasonable and kill people directly?" Nie Yifan spat blood, the defense just now consumed half of the spiritual power in his body, and with the blessing of Mengdie, he was still defeated miserably, at this time Nie Yifan's mind turned sharply, deliberately speaking to delay time, looking for a chance to live.

"That's the truth. The king of the Wu family raised the red flame long knife in his hand.

With a pick between the knives, the nebula chain was broken, the second knife came out, and it was the dream butterfly that was slashed, Nie Yifan flew and pounced on the dream butterfly, the shield broke again, and there was a cross scar on the bucket armor on Nie Yifan's body, and the trickle of blood flowed along the bucket armor into the ground and infiltrated under the earth.

And Mengdie was swept away by the aftermath of the sword, and her body hit the trunk of the tree fiercely, delirious.

"Huh?" Seeing Nie Yifan standing up again, the king of the Wu family couldn't believe his eyes.

Under the Red Flame Knife, the following two swords of the alien king did not die, this kind of thing happened for the first time.

With five fingers, Nie Yifan was ingested by the king using exorcism, and his neck was firmly clamped by a pair of palms like iron tongs.

"What level are you, I take a closer look at your spiritual power, not a strange spirit, but no less than a strange spirit, who are you?" The king of the strange king was beating a drum in his heart at this time, this person has such achievements at such an age, he should not be an unknown person, maybe there is a foreign king or even a family standing behind him.

"Your father. ”

Nie Yifan grinned, and blood with blood foaming poured out of the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, be respectful, I'm giving you face now, saying, who are you?" The king of the Wu family resisted the urge to pinch Nie Yifan to death, and asked sharply again.

"You... Father. ”

Nie Yifan was stuck in his neck and almost suffocated, but he still squeezed these two words out of his throat, which is enough respect.

"You~" The Wu family's hand tightened, ready to break Nie Yifan's neck.

But there was a sudden strong concussion in the left chest, and Nie Yifan's palm was attached to the chest of the Wu family.

The spiritual power of the Wu Family's body spontaneously rebounded, forming an invisible shield, separating Nie Yifan's palm from the fighting armor on his chest.

But the sense of concussion did not decrease but increased, and the heart of the king of the Wu family shrank suddenly, only to feel that a big hand passed through the barrier of spiritual power and the protection of the fighting armor, and pinched directly on the heart.

What is this mystery?

As soon as his hand was released, the king of the Wu family quickly retreated.

When he retreated, the red flame sword lit up unprecedentedly, like a round of red sun appearing in the forest.

Mengdie, who had been knocked unconscious, was completely awake after seeing the knife, "No... ”

Before he could shout a single word heartbreakingly, Dream Butterfly, like the surrounding trees, flew towards the distance after being cut by the aftermath of the sword.

After Nie Yifan saw the sword, he glared forward fiercely, and deeply imprinted the face of the king of the Wu family in his mind, and Lao Tzu must remember this great feud when he dies.

Wrapped in a scorching breath, Nie Yifan felt that the wounds on his body were about to scab over under this scorching heat.

Death turned out to be this feeling.

Nie Yifan slowly closed his eyes in the incomparably dazzling red light in front of him.

"Go all out against the juniors, hehe, it's fun. ”

In the middle of the sound, the knife momentum dissipated, and Nie Yifan heard a gentle voice coming from his side.

"Huh?" Nie Yifan opened his eyes suspiciously.

A middle-aged man in gray and white clothes was holding himself in one hand, allowing himself to be suspended in the air, and the five fingers of the other hand were slightly open, and a semicircular protective light curtain isolated the two from the witch family king opposite.