Chapter 1727: Tanu
Somla and the others can drill into the Nether through spatial rifts, and they can also drill into the Nether.
It's just that this kind of passage is extremely risky, few people can find spatial cracks, there is no great benefit, and few people are willing to do this kind of thing.
Somla and the other three wanted to follow the praying mantis, but they didn't expect that there would be active entrants in the nether realm.
It was difficult to understand the situation in the Nether, which made them immediately alarmed.
"Grab him and ask what's going on?" Sandru shouted.
"Fatigue."
Hexis said silently, and with a single hand raised, the magic of death was projected almost instantaneously.
This is slow-down magic, which is not much different from the effect of slow-down magic, and is classified as second-order death magic.
"Native chickens and dogs."
The man was a burly man, tall and strong, with bulging muscles on his arms bulging like solid stones.
His short hair stood on his head like a steel needle.
The faint beard sets off the hard chin, making him a little elegant in addition to being strong.
This is a barbarian of great power, but with knowledge with it, it seems to be a synthesis of a barbarian warrior and a barbarian prophet.
Compared to the many barbarians of the Nether, his image looks extremely contradictory.
The other party was wearing hard leather armor and holding a large sword about two meters long.
The blade was wide and thick, with several blood notches on it, and it didn't look like anything extraordinary.
His body trembled only slightly in the face of Hexis's fatigue magic, and the black glow wrapped around his legs disappeared cleanly.
"It's you?"
The barbarian looked not far away to release Hexis, and then to Sandru and Somra, who had cut off half their feet.
Looking at the more than a dozen praying mantis corpses still left on the ground and the lords of many races nearby, his fingers holding the big sword couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Could it be you?"
Somra stared at the savage, a look of doubt in her eyes.
"It's that dogleg."
Sandru's eyes flickered, and his tone was unkind.
"You know each other?" Hexis also said.
Sandru doesn't seem to have a good relationship with the people who came, but Hexis has also heard Somra say that there are very few people who have a good relationship with Sandru, and there are quite a lot of enemies.
Of course, maybe it was this barbarian who broke Sandru's foot, and Sandru was a little angry.
"Tanan?"
Somla glanced at Xu Zhi silently and pointed out the identity of the person who came.
This made Xu Zhi's heart startled.
He has inherited the benefits left by Tanan, and now that this master has arrived, will he do anything.
Xu Zhi was not afraid of a fight with Tanan, with so many friends present, only one of them had to be beaten, and if they were willing to pay the price, even the Black Dragon King Aurang Malasa would have to lie down.
But he was a little worried about what kind of back door Tanan had left on the body.
As a creator, it is a basic habit to leave a back door for yourself in order to prevent accidents.
It was not a good idea to get too close to each other, and Xu Zhi's body couldn't help but shrink back slightly.
It's best to be when you've never veiled each other's faces, never to see each other again.
"You can call me Tanu," the barbarian said in a deep voice, "Tanan is just a thing of the past, and now it has nothing to do with me. ”
"The past is really clean," Sandru said unhappily: "Since you are no longer a watchdog, what are you doing in the way of Lao Tzu?" ”
"What do you say, old cripple?"
Tanu lifted his stout arm, and Sandru's teeth rubbed twice on his skull's mouth, and his head tilted stiffly, looking at him again.
Without magic, no matter how high the spiritual power is, it is an attic in the sky, and it is difficult to do much use.
Compared to Tanu's many years of adaptation in the Nether, Sandru felt that he had been killed, and he didn't mind carrying the weight again after enduring humiliation for so many years.
"Since we've seen each other and it seems to be a misunderstanding, don't delay the Nether," Hexis said.
Until now, he has roughly understood the relationship between them.
It's good if you don't meet and fight, it doesn't seem to be a life-and-death feud.
Then there will be no obstacles to the Nether.
"The Nether?" Tanu glanced at a few people before saying, "The Elemental Realm is sandwiched between the Void and the Great World, and it is difficult to locate it, how did you get into the Elemental Realm?" Could it be that there is something missing here? ”
"You care so much about the Elemental Realm, are you still calling yourself a Guardian?" Somla said: "The more you guard, the more chaotic it becomes, and the more you interfere, the more relationships are involved, I thought you had learned enough lessons." ”
"Then I won't ask, Somra can go down, this person can also go down, you can't, hey, you ......"
Tanu pointed at Somra, nodded at Hexis, and shook his head when he looked at Sandru, his gaze finally fixed on Xu Zhi, who was about to hide next to the Phoenix Monarch Ireenna.
"Why can't I go down, it's not the same territory as before, why do you care about me," Sandru said angrily.
"You are a person who can't stand loneliness, and wherever you go, there will be trouble, and the nether realm is very chaotic, and it can't tolerate you."
"Why are you so innocent?" Sandru hurriedly said: "You have washed yourself, I have killed less than one-tenth of you, you just like to make trouble and make waves everywhere." ”
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, let you go to the scourge, there are still your old friends in the nether world, maybe one day I can't get used to you and beat you to death out of resentment."
Tanu waved his hand, his eyes staring at Xu Zhi, with no intention of entangling with Sandru again.
Sandru had just breathed a sigh of relief, and after listening to Tanu's words, he mentioned in his heart that he didn't know what old opponents in the Nether Realm were going to beat him to death.
"Is my body good?" Tanu looked at Xu Zhi and asked.
"It's very easy to use, but the design is a bit outdated, and there are a lot of troubles," Xu Zhi said with a dry smile.
"I can feel this body being promoted again and again in the Nether, there were indeed some negligences in the design back then, how can you find those treasures?"
Tanu's eyes lit up slightly, and he kept looking at Xu Zhi's jungle goblin body.
His eyes are quite like a low-brightness version of titanium dog eyes, Xu Zhi can't tell whether it is high and low, and whether he can see through his body.
"Tanu, go to the Nether, you have ruined this world, this is not where you came."
Somra moved a few steps, blocking Tanu's probing glance.
"I lost something, naturally I want to find it, don't interfere" Tanu said: "Now is also the time to get it back, and it is better to be an embodiment than to be occupied by a dove's nest." ”
"What?" Xu Zhi's heart was shocked.
"Get out of my body."
Xu Zhi was just on guard, and Tanu's earth-shattering roar sounded in his ears.
His body was completely unable to move for a while, and his eyes were blood-red.
When he looked up, he saw a towering fierce giant in the blood-colored sky stepping on him.
"What you say is yours, I don't accept it, and this is what I worked hard to cultivate."
Inexplicably fell into a mental confrontation, Xu Zhi also roared, and his body suddenly turned into a black dragon and quickly swelled.