Bidding farewell to Vic, Yang Shen and others, Nalan Xingtian followed the original path all the way to the hut in the forest.

This time the heavy blow to the masters of the Wolf Hunter Guild will at least make them care more about their origins, and they will have more time to rest and recover their physical state.

When Nalan Xingtian walked into the hut in the dense forest, Da Hei and Xiao Hei were still there as always, and when they saw people coming, they first stood up tentatively, and when they saw that it was Nalan Xingtian, they squinted their eyes, and lay down very casually, sleeping in a lazy position.

When Nalan Xingtian entered the wooden house, he saw Timos sitting in the hall reading the biographical story he had brought back in front of him.

"Teacher, I'm back. Nalan Xingtian said.

Only then did Timos put down the book, he stared at Nalan Xingtian up and down, he saw Nalan Xingtian's charred clothes, and then said: "I thought you wouldn't come back today, I looked very embarrassed to see you." ”

Timorston paused, and then said, "I smell a faint smell of blood on you, and your blade is stained with blood today?"

"Yes, teacher. Nalan Xingtian replied: "Because of Vic's matter, I fought privately with the people of the Wolf Demon Hunter Guild, and the result was that I won." ”

"Who's the opponent?" asked Timos.

"Fire Demon Sword Adair. Nalan Xingtian said.

"Adair. Timos muttered in a low voice: "I know this person, and he is also a first-class player in the Wolf Demon Hunter Guild, you are very talented, but with your current strength, it is difficult to beat him." ”

"The process was very thrilling, and the result was a fluke, maybe God favored me a little more. Nalan Xingtian said with a smile.

Timos looked at the corners of his charred clothes again, stared into Nalan Xingtian's eyes and said: "Nalan Xingtian, you are a very smart person, you know how to advance and retreat, and you have your own principles and beliefs, but many times you need to do what you can, I really don't want to go to the courtyard of this house one day, and there is a fourth tomb." ”

Timos spoke slowly, and the concern in his tone was unquestionable.

Nalan Xingtian's heart warmed slightly, and he smiled: "Teacher, I know, you don't have to worry too much about these aspects. ”

"It's good that you understand. Timos nodded in satisfaction.

Before Nalan Xingtian was about to say something, he felt a wave of tiredness sweeping over, and the tiredness was menacing, and he felt that he couldn't lift his spirits at all, as if he had found a bed and collapsed to rest.

Nalan Xingtian blinked, tried to lift up a little spirit, and then said to Timos: "Teacher, I used all my strength in today's duel, and now I feel very tired, so I will go into the room and have a good rest." ”

"Go, go, go. Timos waved his hand, then continued to read the book.

Nalan Xingtian walked through the hall, walked into his room, and suddenly lay down on the bed, he didn't even have time to think about it, and his heavy sleepiness made him unable to open his eyes again.

......

Nalan Xingtian had a dream, a continuous dream.

On the empty plain, surrounded by mountains and dense forests, he is a phantom, floating above this plain, he seems to be unaffected by space, flying in this space at will.

"It's this strange dream again. Nalan Xingtian whispered.

"Apocalypse, are you there?" Nalan Xingtian suddenly thought of something and called out.

"Drop... Drip... , the apocalypse is on standby. ”

Hearing the voice of the apocalypse, Nalan Xingtian couldn't help but feel a lot more grounded in his heart, and he continued to ask, "What kind of dream is this?"

"History. ”

"What kind of history?" asked Nalan Xingtian.

"The true history of the War of Divine Punishment. ”

Nalan Xingtian was stunned, he looked up, only to see that there was something wrong with the color of the sky.

There were seven ups and downs of colorful light floating on the purple-red dome in between, the light was hot and dazzling and made it impossible to see the true face, seven light clusters, like seven shining suns.

He looked down, the ground was full of people, he got closer, only to realize that it wasn't all "people" below.

All kinds of appearances, all kinds of races, there are humans, there are orcs, there are elves, there are dwarves.

And now these races are coming together here, and the banners and neat ranks show that they are a complete Union army.

"The Seven Gods destroy the world. Nalan Xingtian looked up at the colorful light cluster in the sky.

"The coalition of the tribes confronts the divine punishment. Nalan Xingtian looked down at the army on the ground.

"This is indeed the history of the Battle of Divine Punishment. He muttered in a low voice.

At this moment, the sky suddenly turned to the side.

From that colorful light cluster, it will emit bursts of purple-red halo, and a sound of non-existent will linger everywhere, as if it is the most quiet call from the heart.

Then the beasts of the surrounding mountains rushed to each other, running in all directions, and the birds in the air gathered here, forming patches of black and oppressive dark clouds to cover the sky and the sun.

When they bathed in the purple-red halo of the road, the mountain beasts and the birds in the air all changed, and in an instant it seemed that their bodies were distorted and their sizes increased a lot, and many birds and beasts may not be able to adapt to this sudden growth, and the bones in their bodies continued to grow and pierce the skin and the muscles on the outside were mixed together, which was even more terrifying.

Then the mountain beasts and the birds of the air became irritable, and they attacked the alliance of the four clans in waves.

Nalan Xingtian slowly crossed the battlefield of the Battle of Divine Punishment, and he came to the center of the battlefield to point the general's platform, and then saw a group of strange and familiar people.

I said it was strange because I had never seen it. I say that I am familiar because although I have not seen it face to face, I can accurately say everyone's name and life.

The leader of the generals is a human being, dressed in heavy armor, standing on the platform with a long sword in both hands, with a calm momentum and the atmosphere of commanding the overall situation, that appearance, that armor, Nalan Xingtian has seen countless sculptures and portraits in Loulan City, and that is resolutely the head of the nine heroes, Yan Yuntian.

The dwarf on the side should be the dwarven patriarch - Osf Malken, and the slender and handsome elf should be the elven patriarch, known as the moon god Mutesius, who carries an emerald green longbow.

In the back, two men who looked like mercenaries, one with a sword on his back and the other with a sword, his face was indifferent and his bearing was extraordinary, the human twin star sword Saint Mazara and the sword saint Kante.

And the green-skinned, fierce-looking orc with a huge battle axe in hand next to him is the orc patriarch Qassem Bloodhand.

In the back, a man in a robe with a hood covering his face, his entire face hidden in the shadows, Sam, the necromancer of the Cursed Hand.

The last one was a young woman, her appearance was quiet and beautiful, she seemed to be a little nervous, and her right hand was tightly clutching the staff, which was Tiffany, one of the nine heroes who were most admired and liked by many young people, the Magic Ice Phoenix.

Nalan Xingtian looked around again, and the tense and murderous atmosphere around him couldn't help but make people's hairs stand up.

"The Battle of Divine Punishment, Nine Heroes?" Nalan Xingtian said in a low voice, "It's really an honor to see this really scene." ”