Lieyan Jiufeng had a strange look in his eyes. After looking at Nie Tian, he turned around and went to practice and rest.
Nie Tian looked at Lieyan Jiufeng, his eyes slightly tightened.
He really didn't know what Lieyan Jiufeng's words just meant.
"Nie Tian." Just when he was confused, the little fat cat's voice sounded, but his face didn't look good.
"What's wrong?" Nie Tian noticed something strange in the little fat cat's expression and couldn't help but frowning and asked.
The little fat cat had a strange look on his face. He hesitated for a long time and then said, "You will know after you enter Jiuji and take a look."
Nie Tian's brows furrowed even deeper. The little fat cat's behavior at this moment made him wonder, as if something bad had really happened.
Without hesitation, he took out Jiuji and entered it with a thought.
The moment he entered Jiuji, Nie Tian felt a bone-chilling coldness.
The next scene that caught his eye made him completely stunned, his face was stiff, and he didn't respond for a long time.
"This..." After a long time, Nie Tian finally reacted. He took a breath and said, "This is too exaggerated."
The little fat cat gave a bitter smile and said, "Nie Tian, what you are seeing now is the power of the Cold Demon Wings."
Regarding Nie Tian's reaction at this time, the little fat cat had already expected it.
Even he was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.
He did not expect that the cold evil spirit in this Yi Mo man's body would be so powerful.
At this time, Jiuji's appearance had completely changed under the influence of Yi Mo.
The entire Jiuji is a land of ice and snow, very cold, just like the polar ice fields. The space is filled with extremely terrifying cold power, making people feel an almost suffocating sense of oppression.
Even a strong man like Nie Tian felt a bone-chilling cold at this moment, a feeling that was as cold as bone marrow.
And in the mid-air of Jiuji, there is the most spectacular scene.
A cocoon-like thing hundreds of meters high was suspended in the air, and the threads of silk were actually condensed from the cold evil energy.
This is the cold evil cocoon that the little fat cat mentioned before. At this moment, it is constantly releasing the cold evil energy, seeming to freeze the entire Jiuji World.
And in the center of the cold demon cocoon, you can clearly see a figure, it is Yi Mo!
"Xiao Fei, what's going on?" Nie Tian came to his senses, forced himself to calm down, and asked with a trembling voice.
He did not expect that Jiuji would become like this under the influence of Yi Mo.
"According to legend, people from the Cold Evil Wing Clan will go through four stages when they grow the wings of the Cold Evil." The little fat cat sighed softly and said, "The Cold Evil will cocoon, enter dormancy, and absorb the cold power.
, the demon wings take shape.”
"After passing through these four stages, people from the Cold Evil Wing Clan can truly grow the Cold Evil Wings."
"Yi Mo is in a dormant state at this time."
"However, the speed at which he entered the cocoon state far exceeded my expectations."
Having said this, the little fat cat couldn't help but frown, looking a little weird.
"What do you mean?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned and asked.
Could it be that the people of the Cold Evil Wing Clan condense their demon cocoons at different speeds?
The little fat cat looked serious, his dark blue eyes flickered, and said: "In my memory, it usually takes half a month to a year for the average Cold Evil Wing clan to condense the Cold Evil cocoon."
"Some extremely talented people from the Wing Clan can cocoon within ten days."
"But this guy from the Cold Evil Wing Clan condensed a complete demon cocoon in almost half an hour. His talent is so strong that it can be called a pervert."
"You know, this is his second pair of cold demon wings. The time to condense the demon cocoon should be longer."
Nie Tian frowned, and of course he understood what the little fat cat said, and said in astonishment: "Little Fatty, you are saying that this guy Yi Mo is a monster from the Hansha Wing Clan!"
"To use the word monster to describe him is to underestimate him." The little fat cat smiled bitterly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Generally speaking, people from the Hansha Wing Clan can only be at the peak of the Supreme God, or even fake
Only when you become a saint will you grow the first pair of cold demon wings."
"But this guy, with only the late-stage strength of the Supreme God, has begun to grow a second pair of cold demon wings."
"I really don't know how many pairs of cold demon wings he can grow in the future."
After the little fat cat finished speaking, there was a fiery light in his eyes, and at the same time there was some worry.
Yi Mo's talent is so strong that it's scary.
Nie Tian didn't know much about what the little fat cat said, but he was very curious and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Fatty, if the people of the Hansha Wing Clan reach their limit, how many pairs of Hansha can they grow at most?
Demon wings?"
"Nine pairs!" The little fat cat's eyes trembled and he said solemnly.
"Nine pairs!" Nie Tian's expression suddenly changed, and he looked horrified as he screamed.
When Yi Mo only had a pair of cold evil demon wings, his combat power was already very terrifying, and he could freeze space in an instant.
If he waits until he grows the ninth pair of cold demon wings, his combat power will be unimaginable.
The little fat cat sighed at this time and said: "But not everyone from the Cold Evil Wing Clan can grow nine pairs of demon wings."
"In fact, most people from the Cold Evil Wing Clan will never be able to grow a pair of Cold Evil Wings throughout their lives."
"Anyone from the Wing Clan who can grow cold evil demon wings can be called a genius."
"Anyone who can grow three pairs of demon wings can be called a peerless genius."
"Those who can grow six pairs of demon wings are very rare."
"Anyone who can grow more than six pairs of demon wings can be called the emperor of the Cold Evil Wing Clan!"
Nie Tian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the Cold Demon Wings were so terrifying because they represented the talent and strength of the Han Demon Wings.
Then, he was stunned for a moment and asked: "Xiao Fei, based on your judgment, how many pairs of cold demon wings can Yi Mo finally grow."
The little fat cat was stunned for a moment, and his pupils trembled slightly. He thought for a moment and said cautiously: "Judging from the cold demon cocoon this guy has condensed now, it is very likely that he will grow a ninth pair of demon wings."
"The ninth pair of demon wings is called the Emperor's Demon Wings among the Hansha demon clan."
"A member of the Wing Tribe who can grow nine wings is destined to become a peerless emperor!"
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but focus on the cold demon cocoon in mid-air.
He did not expect that the person he had just rescued was actually a person destined to become a peerless emperor!
"Nie Tian." But at this time, the little fat cat's expression became strange. He looked at Nie Tian with a serious look and said: "I would like to ask you solemnly now, what do you want to do with this wingman next?"
Clan members?”
"What do you mean?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Little Flying Cat suddenly asked this.
"Nie Tian, this man from the Wing Clan is too scary. Are you sure you want to help him?" The little fat cat's blue eyes flashed with strange light as he said, "My advice to you is to kill him now."
"Kill him?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, with a look of astonishment on his face. He thought he heard wrongly.
Previously, the little fat cat was very insistent and asked him to save Yi Mo.
But now, the little fat cat actually asked him to kill Yi Mo. The change in attitude before and after was a bit too fast.