Chapter 288: Nuwa reappears

"What the hell is going on?"

Nangong Lie had never seen anyone who could materialize his hatred like this, and this person was still the granddaughter he knew very well.

The audience was shocked by the hatred, and I am afraid that only the murdered family can bring such a deep hatred.

Inside, Nangong Yulun was consumed by nameless anger, and deep in her soul she felt a deep disgust for the will of the demon god. The people in front of her made her feel shameless, despicable, and hateful, as if they had once taken away everything she loved so much.

What Nangong Yulun didn't know was that this hatred came from the hatred of the sacrifice clan towards the Aoki clan. Nuwa's demon soul may just be a newborn soul, or it may have no memory, but it is still a sacrificial clan. This hatred of natural enemies is her instinct, instinctively wanting to kill each other, desperate to kill each other.

The expressionless Gregory finally changed a little, and hatred also appeared on his face, representing the hatred of the Green Emperor.

The Youth League wanted to exterminate the entire sacrificial clan, but they used despicable means, not a head-to-head duel, but a sneak attack to "eradicate the roots". Even the most peace-loving priests would be angered by this vile act.

And the Green Emperor, who rules the Youth League, rules countless star fields, was originally the overlord of the Heavenly Realm, but was beaten down by the Pangu of the Sacrifice Clan, how can she not hate.

Nuwa blows herself up to stop the Youth League from invading the earth, and in addition to stopping the Youth League, she also wants to kill more Youth League members. Although the sacrificial clan loves peace, they are never cowardly, and they never flinch when they encounter a strong enemy until they die in battle.

The smoke of hatred filled the entire arena, and even the S-class transcendent spectators were overwhelmed by the tense atmosphere. How can there be such hatred in times of peace?

"Who are you?" asked Gregory, his voice becoming neutral, unable to tell whether it was male or female.

Nangong Yulun felt very cordial when she heard the word "sacrifice clan", but she was also sure in her heart that she had never heard of these words before.

"I'm the one who is about to kill you!"

The dust in the field quickly condensed, and instantly condensed into a woman with a snake face, and there was no trace of dust in the protective shield, only the six-meter-tall giant formed by the dirt pile.

The audience outside the arena felt the ancient and mysterious power of this clay figure, the power from the East.

And after the Nine Shadows audience saw the appearance of this clay figure, they all quickly searched in their minds for which ancient god this was.

"That's Nuwa Niangniang!" The voice of resentment drifted far away in the wind, and the surrounding Jiuyou audience heard it and began to talk loudly.

"Look, it's really like the Nuwa Niangniang mentioned in the book!"

"Yes, it's not a snake tail, it's a dragon tail! ”

"Legend has it that Nuwa made people out of clay, but Nangong Yulun made a Nuwa out of clay, which is really magical. ”

However, the dirt in the field covered the entire field, and although this Nuwa Niangniang was also large, it should be much more than that when all the dirt is condensed. ”

"You're not the master of the earth system, it's normal not to understand, these dirts have turned into pure earth elements, and when they come together, they are only so big. ”

"Look, Gregory has also become a big tree. ”

A green light lit up in the field, and the light expanded, and Gregory's flesh began to grow branches and leaves, and the green light came from the lush leaves of the trees.

Gregory was no longer visible, except for a towering tree with the highest point of the shield.

The clay Nuwa Niangniang looked very small in front of it, and in terms of size, the two were disproportionate.

Countless leaves shot towards "Nuwa" like rain, the blades were as hard as knife blades, and there was a dense "chirping" sound in the field.

This attack was unavoidable, and the 3-kilometer-long arena was instantly filled with green blades.

Nangong Yulun had colorful light circulating all over her body, and every leaf that hit her would make the colorful light burst out, but the leaves quickly lost their light, and Nangong Yulun was almost unharmed.

Looking at Ninuwa again, she didn't think about dodging at all, and when the leaves hit her, there was only a "bell" sound, and there was no dust in sight.

Ninuwa slowly rose into the air, ushering in the entanglement of countless branches. But these branches seemed to her to be no different from ordinary branches, and they could be broken at will.

Finally, a branch wrapped around the Sea Emperor Trident and quickly stabbed at Ninuwa.

Nangong Yulun and Ni Nuwa turned their heads to look at the trident at the same time, and both stopped their movements and watched the trident attack.

The audience outside the venue shouted "not good", thinking that Nangong Yulun was running away. But she felt strange in her heart, she felt that the trident was of the same origin as herself, like the same kind.

The Sea Emperor Trident pierced straight into Ninuwa's chest, leaving only the stem of the handle exposed. And a little dust on Ninuwa's chest began to slide down, like sand falling from a crack in the wall.

The branch controlled the trident and prepared to take advantage of the victory, but just as it was about to pull it out, the trident lit up with a soft turquoise light.

The "wound" on Ninuwa's chest also lit up with colorful soft light, and the trident seemed to grow on Ninuwa's body, and the branches couldn't pull it out.

Suddenly, Ninuwa stretched out her right hand and grabbed the trident, but with a slight pull, the branches were broken, and the trident was pulled out and held in Ninuwa's hand.

The two of them flickered with different kinds of light, like breathing, flickering and flickering, and the frequency of their flickering was exactly the same, giving people the illusion that the two were communicating.

There was another uproar outside the stadium.

"How can this be? Could it be that this trident and Nangong Yulun have recognized the master?"

"No, you mean that Gregory and the Trident have not yet recognized the master? How could he be such a genius and not recognize the Lord with the artifact, he is a wood superb, and the trident is a water artifact, according to the Five Elements of the Nine Shadows, aquatic wood, he should easily recognize the master, right?"

"I don't know about this, but at the moment the trident seems to be confessing to the clay man, not Nangong Yulun, which is also ...... It's ridiculous!"

"According to international law, if the owner of an artifact fails to identify with the artifact and is accidentally recognized by a third party, in this case, the artifact belongs to the third party, and the third party must make corresponding compensation. If the loss cannot be compensated, the third party will have to serve the artifact owner for anywhere from 10 to 50 years.

I've only heard of this once, at an auction in the Dark Council, where a folk transcendent had no intention of acknowledging an artifact auction, but the transcendent could not afford to buy the artifact at the reserve price. Later, the transcendent simply joined the Dark Council, knowing that he used to go to the Catholic church every weekend, and although he was not a member of the Holy Church, he was also a Catholic. ”

"Hehe, Nangong Yulun will not be in this situation, the Nine Shadows Sword and Shield are wealthy, so it will not be impossible to compensate for an artifact. Who doesn't want one more transcendent in their organization to master the artifact, there are only a few artifacts that are famous in the world, and whoever can master one more will be one point stronger. ”

……

"You're really a priest!"

A neutral voice came from a dark hole in the trunk of the big tree, but at this time there was resentment in the voice.

Suddenly, the whole tree burst into green flames. Clear-eyed people can see at once that this is a life-fighting style, and everyone didn't expect Nangong Yulun to force Gregory to such a point.

What's even more incomprehensible is that Nangong Yulun, an earth-based transcendent, can recognize the master with a water-based artifact?