Chapter 1847: Beheading
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"Ah... Damn it... Die!"
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The waist was cut off, but the sarcoma king did not die. The intense pain and humiliation made his face pale and roared.
Whoosh!
Along with his roar, the golden spear flashed in the air and immediately appeared in front of Nie Yun.
"Stop!"
If it was outside, the sarcoma king shot with all his strength. Even if Nie Yun could dodge it, he would be very embarrassed, but here, there is no such problem at all. With a light spit, the spear immediately stopped in the air and made a buzzing sound, unable to move forward at all.
Boom!
The spear could not move forward, but the space was broken apart in the sound, and a huge ghost head bit towards Nie Yun with its fangs and claws.
The spirit of the spear!
This spear, like the True Blood Crown, is a divine weapon for the king. The spirit in it also has independent consciousness, and like Jingxin, it has extremely strong power.
But this strength has no effect in front of Nie Yun.
"Cut!"
He continued to snort coldly, and he did not see any movement. Another wind blade chopped over and fell on the ghost head. There was a series of corrosion sounds, and the ghost head was completely killed before it could scream.
The level of this spear is not worse than the True Blood Crown, but the spirit in it is far worse than Jingxin. It was destroyed before even the second move was used, and nothing was left.
"Refine!"
Destroy the spirit in it. The spear wailed, and Nie Yun's heart moved. The soul immediately poured into it, and after a moment. The spear was completely refined.
It takes countless years for others to refine a weapon for the king, but for him in the Nawu world, it is extremely simple and can be completely solved in one breath.
"No..."
Feeling his weapon being refined, the Tumor King spurted out a mouthful of blood and immediately became weak.
Just now, his legs and waist were cut off, and he still had the opportunity and strength to turn the tables in his heart, but at this time. This power is no longer there, and there is only fear and fear.
The real strength of this native in front of him is actually not as good as his. Not only can he teleport, but he also created a small world. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.
Seeing the other party's expression, Nie Yun knew that he had no intention of resisting and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
On the surface, it seems that he has the upper hand by introducing the other party into the Nawu world, but in fact it is still very dangerous. If the other party's strength has not reached a certain level. If he rashly introduces him in like this, it will only bring disaster to himself, and even the entire Nawu world will be destroyed.
Just like those strange suckers just now. If the strength of the man in front of him is not limited, and the swallowing speed is faster, he will definitely fall into a weak period immediately. No more strength to fight against him.
"If I guess correctly, you should be from the Putian clan!"
Adjust your mood. Nie Yun looked up at the other party with a sharp gaze.
He had fought with Mo Ji and others before. They had said that they belonged to the Putian clan. The people in front of them were of the same lineage as them, so they should be in the same group.
"Yes, we are the subordinates of the Putian Emperor. Although you can kill me, the news here has been passed back. As long as he sees that we haven't returned, the emperor will definitely send a stronger person over! You will die the same time..."
When the king of sarcoma saw him say the Putian clan, he didn't deny it. He sneered and admitted it blindly.
In his opinion, no matter how great the potential of the people in front of him was, no matter how many means they had, they were just natives. Compared with the team of the Putian Emperor, they were just a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning.
"Putian Emperor? What strength does he have? How many powerful kings are there like you?"
This is what Nie Yun cares about most. If the opponent is too strong and there are too many people, there is really no way.
If there were only a few kings, they could fight.
"What strength? Haha, I forgot that a native like you doesn't know how powerful the emperor is!"
The Tumor King sneered, with contempt in his eyes: "Let me tell you, my strength is no different from an ant in front of the emperor, and I can blow countless people to death with one breath!"
"Can I blow countless people to death with one breath?"
Nie Yun was stunned, and was shocked.
Aren't the kings the most powerful? How could there be someone more powerful?
"Could it be that... there are also levels for kings, and the emperor is an existence beyond the king?"
Nie Yun asked nervously.
He had guessed before that there were specific levels for kings, but he didn't expect that there were levels above the kings, and even the so-called emperors.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You want to know this from me, no way! Kill me, but I tell you in advance that if you offend the Putian lineage, you will only be greeted by endless destruction... Haha..."
The Tumor King laughed loudly.
At this point, he knew that he was doomed to die, so he didn't say much and looked at Nie Yun as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Since you won't say anything, then die!"
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to say more, Nie Yun knew that pressing the question would only waste more time and would have no other effect. With a cold shout, a wind blade appeared in front of him again and chopped straight at the other party's head.
Puff!
The wind blade passed over the neck, and the Tumor King's eyes widened. His head fell off, and his soul was annihilated.
Huh!
After killing this man, Nie Yun exhaled a breath.
Although he had consumed a lot of energy by killing the other party, his soul felt hollow.
After sitting cross-legged on the ground to recover for a while, Nie Yun jumped up and was about to leave the Nawu World.
Although he had killed a powerful king, the battle outside, the Chaos Ocean was still at a disadvantage, and he had to go over to help immediately.
"It's not very effective to go out like this, why not..."
With a move of spirit, Nie Yun's appearance and aura changed, and the whole person instantly became another look.
He was exactly the same as the Tumor King who had just been killed by him, and even the aura emanating from his body was unrecognizable.
He killed this guy in the Nawu World, and no one knew about it. Disguising himself as the other party and rushing out, it would definitely have an unexpected effect.
Holding a golden spear, Nie Yun, who had become the Tumor King, suddenly appeared on the battlefield in front of the crack.
Rumble!
The sound of killing outside was deafening, and violent roars kept ringing. The battle between the two sides was indeed as expected. Not only did it not stop, but it became more and more intense.
Looking up, I saw that the people in Chaos Ocean had already been defeated by the opponent's powerful offensive.
Many strong men were gradually losing their strength under the siege of the opponent, and many of them had even been killed.
"Oh no, Nie Tong..."
Looking up, I saw that there was nothing wrong with Tan Tai Lingyue. He was fighting fiercely with the opponent and did not look defeated. However, Nie Tong was in danger. Facing the powerful king with golden blood, he felt that he was not strong enough.
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