Chapter 392: Crisis
Then, with another gesture, the left hand is clenched into a fist and placed flat on the chest, and the right hand is placed behind the left hand with a sword finger.
Immediately, the gestures began to shift! Constantly changing a variety of mystical gestures.
Rodin's brow gradually furrowed, the more he wrinkled, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof"!
Nie Tian didn't dare to move, and asked anxiously, "Rodin, how is it?" β
Rodin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay, don't move." My handprints are not in the right order, so I'll try the second method. β
At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly heard a faint qang sound from a very distant distance.
Nie Tian frowned and said, "Rodin, there is a qang sound!" β
"Leave it alone! It's a critical moment and you can't move! Rodin snorted. After speaking, he formed a kind of mysterious handprint.
There was a quick knock on the door: "Boss, there are a few people running outside, it seems to be a few northerners." Liu Yonghong's voice came from outside the door.
"Is it a woman in the lead?" Nie Tian suddenly thought of Qianqiu and them, and couldn't help but ask anxiously.
"Huh? Boss, did you see that too? That girl is very punctual. Running up, the butt twisted and twisted. Liu Yonghong said.
"Sexy hairy!" Nie Tian scolded angrily.
"Huh? Boss, do you think her fur is the sexiest too? Liu Yonghong asked in surprise outside the door.
Well, Nie Tian was completely speechless.
Zhao Zilong was still with them, and now Nie Tian couldn't move, and Liu Yonghong and the others didn't have much fighting ability, Nie Tian asked anxiously: "Rodin, can you hurry up?" I know a few people below, so I'll have to go down and have a look. β
Rodin frowned and said, "You can also open this seal violently, but the seal will be damaged, and the damage to the seal is not so easy to repair." β
"No problem! Break the seal violently, quick! Nie Tian said anxiously.
"No!" The Roll Spirit suddenly shouted.
At the same time, Rodin nodded, took a deep breath, his whole body exuded a faint blue light, and he grabbed Nie Tian's void with one palm in the depths, and shouted in his mouth: "Seal of the Witch Spirit!" Break! β
As soon as his words fell, Nie Tian felt that something seemed to be opened in the pineal gland, and a powerful force from nowhere quickly integrated into Nie Tian's body, and every part of his body felt the pain of piercing his heart, and Nie Tian roared unconsciously!
Even his mind was a little blurred.
Juan Ling shouted anxiously in the sea of knowledge, "You are stupid! With so much power, it will blow up your body! TD, no! My strength can't stop that seal! β
Nie Tian couldn't hear Curly Spirit's complaint at all, and the painful feeling seemed to come from every cell. Let Nie Tian's mind gradually blur.
Luo Dan didn't expect that there would be such a powerful force in the seal, but just opened it a little, which made Nie Tian unbearable.
He hurriedly shouted, "Nie Tian, hurry up and release your power!" Or you'll be blown up! β
When Nie Tian heard this, he had a headache, and he slammed into the glass on a rampage.
"Click!" The glass was shattered.
Rodin stared at the shattered glass and swallowed. It's the eighteenth floor, and it's 54 meters high.
Rodin hurriedly ran to the window and looked down.
Breaking the glass, the power in his body was consumed a little bit, and Nie Tian felt that the pain was relieved a little, but then, he was stuffed with that power again.
At this time, a few figures happened to run from below, and when they heard the sound of glass breaking above, they were also looking up, and when they saw something falling from above, several people hurriedly hid in the distance.
"Bang!"
Nie Tian fell heavily to the ground, bursts of pain came from his legs, and some of his strength was released, but then, it was stuffed again.
Nie Tian's mind was a little dazed and looked at those people, and saw that there were only six people in that group, it was Qianqiu and them, but there was no Zhao Zilong in the team. Was it abandoned by them?
"Nie Tian!" Qianqiu saw Nie Tian falling clearly, and exclaimed in surprise.
"What about Zhao Zilong?" Nie Tian asked with a gloomy face.
Qianqiu also understood Nie Tian's guess, so he replied: "The child was captured by the person who was Tianneng Baji, saying that the child has good roots and has the talent to practice martial arts. Let's go, the man is behind. β
"Haha. It's too late! I'm already hereγγ Hey? Why is there another person? Superpowers? The voice came from afar.
A young man walked slowly from a distance, and he walked very slowly, but the speed was extremely fast.
Nie Tian squinted at the person who was "slowly" coming. I saw that this person was dressed in a black tunic suit, very clean and spotless.
He looks like he is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his handsome face gives people a sense of kindness. But he was holding two handfuls of glittering qang in his hands, but he added a solemn aura out of thin air.
Seeing the arrival of the young man, Qianqiu hurriedly ran away again. The young man looked at the backs of Qianqiu and the others fleeing, and said softly: "Whoever dares to take another step, I will kill him." β
Qianqiu and the others ignored the young man's threat at all, and still fled quickly.
The young man slowly raised the qang in his hand.
"Smack!" There was a soft thud.
Three kilometers away, a northerner was shot in response, his brain was blown up at once, and his body continued to run forward a few steps before he stopped, falling limply to the ground.
So fast! What a long range! You must know that the effective range of the general hand qang is only 50 meters, and the step qang is about 400 meters, and a good juqang can reach about 2,000 meters, but the young man's one qang just now hit at least 3,000 meters.
Qianqiu's bodies immediately stopped, not daring to move again.
A trace of golden light flew out of the corpse and floated towards the young man, and a black rod suddenly appeared in the young man's hand, which was different from the artifact seen in the other world, and the air would fluctuate when it appeared.
The young man waved his stick and sucked in the glimmer of golden light that flew in.
Nie Tian stared at the young man and asked in a low voice, "Where did you take Zhao Zilong?" β
The young man smiled kindly, and the stick in his hand disappeared abruptly, as if it was not him who killed just now, and said lightly: "That kid has good bones, I want to train him to be a good hand at killing mutant superpowers." β
"Fart! Hand over the people! Nie Tian shouted angrily.
"Don't be angry, wait until I get rid of these northerners first, and then have a good time with you." As he spoke, he raised his hand again, aimed at Qianqiu, sighed, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity!" β
The trigger was pulled, "Smack!" β
At the same time, there was a fluctuation in Nie Tian's hand, and the long sword appeared!! Nie Tian struck at the blurry bullet!
"Jingle Bell"
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the bullets were picked up by Nie Tian, and Nie Tian's hand was also faintly numb from the shock. The strength was released a little more, and the body felt more comfortable.
"Which of the Eight Extremes of Heavenly Energy are you? Can you know the mountains? Nie Tian said with a slight mockery.
"When it comes to Chongshan, I understand, you were there that day......" the young man said with a smile.
"As for me, I am the Eight Poles of Heavenly Energy, Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen, and Duzhong Kun. It's not like the garbage in the mountains. "Baidu's latest chapter of "Martyrdom and Evil Tianjie Literature" is free to read for the first time.