Chapter 282 Where did the courage come from, dare to be proud
The guys from the Dragon Clan are not convinced because they feel they lost unjustly!
The short-haired young man lost the speed competition, but thought it was because Nie Heng had a magical weapon that instantly increased his speed!
The bald man lost his fighting skills, and what he thought was that Nie Heng must have used some crooked means!
The dragon woman who used the sword was forced to dare not take action. The excuse she found was that Nie Heng used a sword spirit clone!
Nie Heng was laughing, laughing at the future hopes of these dragons. How could they be a group of guys who don't want Bilian so much?
His figure flashed and returned behind the short-haired young man. He looked down at his opponent who had not moved yet, with deep contempt in his eyes.
"Magical weapon? What happened to the magical weapon? Ah? Even if I use any magical weapon, what happens?"
"The sword is a magical weapon for warriors, paper and pen are also magical weapons for low-level rune masters, and bows and crossbows are also magical weapons that can help warriors gain stronger combat effectiveness!"
"What's wrong with the magic weapon? As long as you have a magic weapon that can help you defeat the enemy, no matter what kind of magic weapon it is, just use it, you know? Just use it! Because this is the battlefield, life and death! If you don't want to die, you have to
Let the enemy die by any means necessary!"
"Also... for the human race and other demon warriors, isn't the dragon skin and the blood suppression that you are born with a special magical weapon that only belongs to you?"
After shouting angrily, Nie Heng shook his head and ignored the short-haired young man, and walked away directly!
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When he came to the bald head, he was immediately horrified and hurriedly covered his face.
Seeing the fear of the bald man, Nie Heng's smile was suddenly filled with disappointment and sarcasm!
"You useless bitch with a bald head... tsk tsk... how ignorant are you? What evil ways do you rely on your opponent to rely on if you can't beat them? You Dragon Clan is so proud of you..."
"Ask my disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, or ask my soldiers of the Great Xia Empire, if they know how to grasp the hand and control the acupuncture points? Ask them if they know how to do it when fighting with the enemy at close quarters.
Will you choose the most ruthless and effective combat technique?"
"You are good. You are born as dragons, and you are born with the blood suppression of other spiritual creatures! So on the battlefield, as soon as you unleash your dragon power, you have defeated more than half of your opponents in the same realm! And what about us?"
"We need to constantly fight with our lives and blood, and hone our best combat skills in the endless fighting, so that we can help ourselves and our comrades survive on the battlefield! Survive, you know?"
"So what are the combat skills of controlling large acupoints and tapping acupuncture points? What are the close combat and grappling? There are so many crooked ways that you have never seen before! Do you want me to show you now? Ah? Do you want it?"
Hearing Nie Heng's continuous rebuke, the bald man no longer covered his face, but directly held his head and screamed: "No... no... no..."
Seeing this, Nie Heng was even more disappointed: The Dragon Clan is nothing more than that! They will also be frightened to death!
He looked at the dragon woman who was still holding the sword, with a cold expression on her face: "What are you so unconvinced about? You three useless dogs in the ethereal realm are attacking me alone, don't you think there are too many! When I sacrifice a clone,
Do you think it’s unfair or too much?”
"Okay, you're really not convinced, aren't you? Then let me ask you something..."
"If the dragon skins are peeled off each of you, and your bloodline advantage is taken away, and you open your eyes and take a closer look, among the people of your age on my Xuanjian Peak, you are the most capable of beating me.
who?"
The wind was blowing, picking up a few dry grasses and half a foot of dust.
Nie Heng was waiting, but couldn't wait for anyone's answer!
Since no one wanted to say anything, Nie Heng could only continue speaking on his own.
"You can't beat me, right? I guess once you lose the defensive power of dragon skin and the blood suppression of dragon power, you damn girls won't dare to fight anyone at all, and fight a battle that requires a life-or-death battle!"
"In this case, where do you think you are so proud? Where do you find the courage to be so proud in front of the gate of my Xuanjian Sect?"
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Time is still passing, and someone comes from Xuanjian Peak!
Kong Mingzi brought Nie Tianyang here and stood behind Nie Heng!
Several elders, Nie Ling, Nie Yong, Baili Yi and others also came.
Except for Li Chenghui, Qin Feng, Zhao Hu and Zhao Long who were practicing hard with their disciples, almost all the other powerful men from the Xuanjian Sect came.
She Shiyun was the first and fastest to arrive. She was not standing next to Nie Heng, but in front of the dragon woman.
"The pride of the Dragon Clan makes the Dragon Clan look down on the magical technique of smelting clones! They think that they are the most powerful and noble existence..."
Looking at the other party, She Shiyun said expressionlessly: "But such pride is really ignorant! If you really think that you are already the strongest, why are you still dreaming about the Ancestral Dragon Soul Ring?"
Rumble…
With just one sentence, the seven dragon youths were all shocked.
They never imagined that today would end like this, let alone that Shui Linghaohai's top secret information was no longer top secret!
"You...who are you?" The dragon woman's voice was already trembling as she asked, "Why do you know about the Ancestral Dragon Soul Ring?"
"Is it strange?"
Finally smiling faintly, She Shiyun turned around and walked towards Nie Heng: "The Ancestral Dragon Soul Ring you dream of is nothing but child's play to that idiot. He can get as many circles as he wants!"
What?
Is the Ancestral Dragon Soul Ring just child's play?
How many laps can you get as many laps as you want?
At this moment, whether it was this Dragon Tribe woman or other guys, even the leading Dragon Tribe man, they were all shocked to the extreme.
Looking at She Shiyun's back, or looking at Nie Heng, they felt for the first time the fear and unfathomable pressure coming from the depths of their souls...
What the hell is going on?
When She Shiyun returned to him, Nie Heng secretly felt helpless and shook his head: "You made a beautiful move and completely shattered their pride!"
Standing side by side next to Nie Heng, She Shiyun felt it was normal: "They shouldn't have come here to show their pride in the first place!"
It’s right to think about it!
Nie Heng looked at the leader of the dragon clan and said in a deep voice: "Last time I said 'get out', you didn't get out! Okay, this time I will be more polite and ask you..."
Having said this, Nie Heng made a respectful gesture: "Go away!"
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The short-haired young man got up and sat by the ravine with his head downcast, his shoulders shaking constantly.
He is crying!
The bald dragon man was also shaking all over. With his head lowered, he clenched his fists and was also crying!
The dragon girl holding the sword took back her sword, and when she looked at Nie Heng, her eyes were empty!
Most of the other companions were like this. They lost their pride and completely sunk!
Only the thirty-year-old leading man thought of something and sighed softly: "I know what the Dragon King means, it's actually like this... I see..."
Hearing this, Nie Heng frowned and asked, "What order did that ghost girl Gong Jingling give you?"
Ghost girl?
Even if you just call the Dragon Emperor by his first name, you actually call the Dragon Emperor a ghost girl?
The seven dragon youths were shocked again, and then there was hidden anger in their eyes again.
After noticing all this, She Shiyun snorted softly and said flatly: "What's so strange? They kissed! Humph..."