Vol 15 Chapter 1647: Battle of Fujian and Taiwan
Vol 15 Chapter 1647: Battle of Fujian and Taiwan
Above the lobby, Mo Yuanyi heard Nie Tian’s question and couldn’t help but glance at it. He said: “Yihan’s failure is indeed unexpected. This time we are not prepared enough, it seems that there is no chance. ""
"And the Lord of the Ghost Palace is very speculative, and Yi Han’s evil swords and seals are very likely to be leaked out, and Shan’s evil swords, or forget it."
Mo Yuanyi looked stunned. Although he said it was over, his heart was really unwilling.
The evil spirits in the body of Mo Lingshan are more powerful than the Mo Yi. If they are opened, the achievements in the future will definitely be above the escapism. The future Moh is likely to rise because of her.
Such a good opportunity, just give up, Mo Yuanyi will certainly not be reconciled.
After all, the Lord of the Ghosts is not a god-in-law, who knows when the next time the ghost king is pro-intimate.
"Mr. Mo, I want to do a pen transaction." Nie Tian saw that Yuan Yuanyi did not dare, suddenly said a smile.
"Transaction?" Mo Yuanyi stunned, and immediately thought of something, his eyes could not help but blink, and hurriedly said: "You please say."
Nie Tian nodded slightly and said: "If I defeat the lord of the Ghost Palace, I can make conditions for the Lord of the Ghosts. I can let him help the evil spirits to open the evil spirits."
"This······" Mo Yuanyi and Mo Yuanwei looked at each other and looked amazed.
Mo Yuanyi excitedly swallowed his mouth, but then he remembered something and said: "Nie Tian, you have not made a deal with Ghost Mountain Spring, presumably he also wants you to help him to the ghost palace."
The transaction between Nie Tian and Ghost Mountain Spring, although Nie Tian did not elaborate, but I should know if I think about it.
Nie Tian also made a deal with Ghost Mountain Spring and the stranger. This is not too kind.
"Who said that I can only defeat a lord?" Nie Tian smiled and looked confident.
The stranger brother once again stunned and looked blank.
Nie Tian actually wanted to defeat the two lords at the same time.
There are three ghost kings: the lower god, the middle god, the upper god.
Three downfalls, three masters.
There is no stipulation in the Ghost King competition, and the military can only participate in one competition.
In this way, Nie Tian can participate in three competitions at the same time.
The next god, he has 100% confidence!
With his strength, among the lower peaks of the gods, it is definitely the peak of existence.
And the median god, he also has 90% confidence, as long as there is no warrior who is more against the war than the solitary, he can easily win.
As for the upper gods, Nie Tian also has considerable confidence, and he also has the heart to participate, and fight against those enchanting superior warriors, even if they lose, there is nothing, at least to increase the combat experience.
As long as the opponent is not the main god, Nie Tian has at least the strength of self-protection.
"Nie Tian, are you really sure?" Mo Yuanyi asked a little calmly and asked.
"There is certain certainty, but there is no absolute certainty." Nie Tian smiled lightly, did not say too much, said: "I can try, if I fail, the deal is directly invalid."
"What do you want from a stranger?" Mo Yuanwei was cold and cold, obviously very vigilant.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Nie Tian laughed and said: "But you can rest assured that my conditions must be within the range that you can accept, and I will give you the power to refuse. If you feel that my conditions are too harsh, directly Reject it."
Mo Yuanwei’s face sank, but the heart of prevention was even heavier.
Nie Tian has such a generous condition that individuals will be vigilant.
"Good!" Mo Yuanyi thought for a moment, and readily agreed.
"A word is fixed." Nie Tian laughed and nodded slightly.
The agreement between the two parties is good, so we will set it down.
In this way, Nie Tian has to win at least two lords.
On the night of the night, Nie Tian lived in a small courtyard.
The next morning, he got up early, and Mo Yuanwei was waiting for him outside the door.
"Nie Tian, I will accompany you to the competition field." Mo Yuanwei nodded slightly, but his face was cold.
"Okay." Nie Tian smiled lightly. Of course, he knew that Mo Yuanwei was not comfortable with him, but the latter was also good. It was equivalent to a guardian of the main **** level.
Nie Tian and Mo Yuanwei did not delay the time and went directly to the competition.
In the Ghost King competition, the first **** platform to be opened, only after the lower gods are defeated, the median gods will be opened, and then the median gods will be defeated, and the upper gods will be opened.
In the entire Ghost King competition, there are at most three warriors who defeated the lord, and each person can present a condition to the Lord of the Ghosts.
In the past, three people were different people. There was never a single person who defeated many lords at the same time.
Nie Tian and Mo Yuanwei came to the Ghost King City to compete in the battlefield, or yesterday’s next god.
The enthusiasm of the crowd is very high, and the whole competition field is called a tsunami, and the voice is full of people.
Nie Tian did not rush to shoot, but looked at it quietly.
The Ghost King competition lasts for ten days. After ten days, even if no one defeats the lord, the competition will end.
Nie Tian is not in a hurry, he is very confident in himself.
He first perceived the audience and determined that the solitary rebellion did not appear. His heart was somewhat disappointed.
It turned out that he was very anxious to see and die alone.
Half a day later, the warriors standing on the ring were changed and changed, and there were no people who were very against the sky. The most powerful people only won ten games in a row.
"Give me death!" At this time, a fierce voice sounded above the ring, and then a fist shadow flew past, a figure was shocked and flew out, and died on the spot.
"Good! Killing well!" The crowd saw this scene and shouted, very crazy.
"Waste!" The victorious person glanced coldly at the body on the ground, then looked up and looked at the crowd, roaring: "Next, roll down and die!"
This person is very mad, winning seven games in a row, is already very good, and each game will kill the opponent directly, without mercy.
"Nie Tian, are you still not shooting?" Mo Yuanwei stood beside Nie Tian, and seemed to be impatient, asked coldly.
Nie Tian smiled lightly and said: "Since you are in a hurry, then I will start."
For a long time, Nie Tian was also tired, and it was time to shoot.
His figure was like a sword, the speed was so fast that it fell directly on the ring.
“Another challenger!” Seeing someone appearing on the ring, the crowd became excited and the eyes burned.
"Nie Tian, I really want to see, how is your strength?" Mo Yuanwei's eyes locked on Nie Tian, and he secretly said.
He just heard that Mo Yihan said that Nie Tian’s strength is terrible, but he has not seen it before.
For the idiom, Mo Yuanwei does not believe it.
He feels that the sword swordsman of the middle-level god, even if the strength is stronger, is not strong enough.
Perhaps the opening of the evil culvert of the evil spirits and seals can completely kill Nie Tian.
It is because of this that Mo Yuanwei is very distrustful of Nie Tian and has no good feelings.
"Another one died." Nie Tian figured down, and the warrior opposite him looked at him coldly, his eyes stunned, and said coldly: "A punch, your life!"
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