The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 393 Ling Tian, ​​I'm messing with you!

Chapter 393 Ling Tian, ​​I'm messing with you!
Chapter 393 Ling Tian, ​​I'm messing with you!
There is no basis for putting the skulls of dead creatures that still have consciousness into the Sumeru Ring. It is purely Ling Hantian's willful action. He wants to see what kind of mutation this Nine Nether Bronze Guard will turn into. .

But the moment Ling Hantian put the skull of a dead creature into the Sumeru Ring, the Jiuyou Bronze Guard placed in the Sumeru Ring moved instantly.

Without Ling Hantian's order at all, the Jiuyou Bronze Guard seemed to move instinctively.

Like a hungry wolf, the Nine Nether Bronze Guard lingering with a faint death energy, pounced on the skull thrown by Ling Hantian.

Seeing the Nine Nether Bronze Guards rushing forward, the bright yellow flames in the dead creature's skull trembled violently, as if they were about to be doomed, the bright yellow flames scattered with a bang, completely covering the entire skull.

The original snow-white skull, under the cover of bright yellow flames, turned into a flaming skull.

The flame skull was suspended in the space of Xumijie, and seemed to want to struggle, but the space of Xumijie was too small, and the speed of Jiuyou Bronze Guard was too fast.

The skull of the dead creature was grabbed by the Jiuyou Bronze Guard without even struggling twice.

Jiuyou Bronze Guard held the dead creature's skull tightly in his hand, and the bone claw that touched his left hand turned into a bone blade.

Before this bone blade, even Xue Ye, who was at the peak of the vassal state, was afraid of it. I saw the bone blade of the Nine Nether Bronze Guard fiercely chopping on the skull of a dead creature.

Click!

With this knife, a crack was split in the skull of the dead creature.

The next moment, Jiuyou Bronze Guard's bone blade was like raindrops, slashing at the skull of the dead creature frantically.

I don't know how many knives were hacked, the skull of the dead creature was chopped apart by Jiuyou Bronze Guard, and the bright yellow flames wanted to escape.

But Jiuyou Bronze Guard's reaction was too fast, he grabbed the small flame in his hand, and then directly stuffed it into the right eye socket under Ling Hantian's astonished eyes.

Ling Hantian observed intently, and he found that this group of bright yellow flames, the size of a baby's thumb, was put into the skull by the Jiuyou Bronze Guard, and the soybean-sized blood drop of the Jiuyou Bronze Guard instantly turned into a ball of wriggling blood. drop.

The bright yellow flame was directly surrounded by the blood droplet.

Seeing the quiet Jiuyou Bronze Guard, Ling Hantian knew that the Jiuyou Bronze Guard began to refine the flames of dead creatures.

All this sounds very long, but it is actually a matter of an instant.

At the moment when the dead creature was swallowed by the Nine Nether Bronze Guard, Ling Hantian also noticed that the blood talisman on the palm of his left hand had changed.

He raised his hand, and suddenly found a string of numbers on the blood talisman, 5000.

Obviously, after Ling Hantian killed the dead creature, his points increased to 5000 points, while Manji only had 10 points.

Naturally, Manji also saw the numbers on Ling Hantian's palm, and couldn't help being a little envious. Although he didn't care much about the points, the Blood Evil Stone was his main goal, but if he could obtain the Blood Evil Stone, he could also get other A low score is still good.

Of course, Ling Hantian also saw Manji's eyes, stretched out his left hand, and then with a thought, gave Manji 2500 points, which made Manji laugh from ear to ear.

"Mark, as a nobleman, I believe you still have credibility."

After adding 2500 points, Manji was in a great mood, crossed his hips, held his head high, and said very proudly, "Mark, you have already lost, you can hang out with me, Mr. Manji."

Mark's face became extremely ugly, even if he is a fool, he can understand now.

He was put together by Manji and Ling Hantian. These two guys obviously have the ability to kill dead creatures, but they let themselves be cannon fodder.

Fortunately, he and his friends grinded the dead creature for a long time, but Ling Hantian instantly killed the dead creature with a single blow.

How could this not make Mark feel depressed.

But he was a nobleman, from a great and reputable family.

But after a while, Mark's face returned to normal, and he walked towards Manji.

Seeing Mark walking towards him, Manji raised his head even higher.

What's wrong with half-orcs, half-orcs can also be your big brother to white people, you still have to hang out with me.

At this moment, Manji was in high spirits, as if he was at the pinnacle of his life.

That sense of accomplishment is intoxicating just thinking about it.

But the next moment, Mark passed Manji directly, and Manji froze in mid-air, and then Manji heard a sound that made him want to vomit blood.

"I, Mark, come from the third-class noble family of the Luna Empire, and I am willing to hang out with the respected Master Ling Tian." After speaking, Mark gave a standard noble salute to Ling Hantian to show his humility. It is also respect for a strong man.

It has to be said that Mark is a well-cultivated nobleman.

Although he looked down on the half-orc Man Ji and the yellow race Ling Hantian very much.

But when Ling Hantian showed his extreme strength, his attitude immediately changed.

In fact, after thinking about it, Ling Hantian also understood, this is because in the blood field of reincarnation, mainly white people, yellow people are in a weak position, in the eyes of white people, the concept that yellow people are not strong.

But in the final analysis, no matter in which region, no matter what race, people respect the strong.

The strong are respected, this is an eternal truth, and it is also an iron law that applies everywhere!

Therefore, even though Mark is a Caucasian and heir to the nobility of the Caucasian race, he still lowered his noble head to Ling Hantian to show his humility.

This is strength!
Only with strength can we win status and respect!

The corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled up. Mark's attitude made him feel very comfortable, and he was not repulsed by the previous incident. He nodded immediately, expressing his agreement with Mark's request.

Seeing that Ling Hantian agreed to his request, Mark had an excited expression on his face.

He is not a fool, but a nobleman from the Moon God Empire, well-informed, Ling Hantian looks younger than him, and his realm is even lower than him, but he has the strength to instantly kill dead creatures at the peak of Huang Diamond.

In such a situation, there are only two possibilities, either Ling Hantian is an old monster who hides his cultivation, or he is a truly peerless genius.

The first scenario is obviously unlikely. Thinking about Da Si Ming's terrifying strength that silenced the entire empire, how strong Ling Hantian would be to be able to hide from Da Si Ming and enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Bones?
In this way, there is only the last possibility left.

Ling Hantian is a peerless genius with great potential.

Such a person, at the current stage, if he can make friends with him, the future benefits will be far beyond imagination.

Thinking of this, Mark became even more determined to follow Ling Hantian.

(End of this chapter)

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