Three hundred and fortieth chapters severed finger
"Who is it?"
Hearing this voice, the seventh prince was immediately frightened!
You must know that he himself possesses the peak strength of the ethereal realm. How could an ordinary warrior approach him without him even noticing?
What's more, there is a dragon master from the second realm of Kongling beside him...
Now that I suddenly hear such a voice, doesn't it mean that a warrior who has at least reached the third realm of ethereal realm is coming?
Who is it?
he asked, then turned around.
But before he could really turn around, he let out a miserable howl like a slaughtering pig: "Oh..."
His facial muscles were twisted and twitching at this moment.
He half-turned around and raised his hands, trying to hold one hand with the other, but he didn't know which hand to use to hold the other!
He was just in pain, extremely painful, heart-wrenching pain!
Because right in front of him, blood was splashing, and all ten fingers on his hands were inexplicably exploded into slag...
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, what kind of severe pain does it feel to lose a soldier with ten fingers?
The seventh prince is enjoying this taste!
It was only then that the lean dragon man shouted with a horrified expression: "Enemy attack!"
…
Shi Jian opened his eyes wide and raised his head in shock and ecstasy: "Nie Heng!"
She really wanted to rush forward, but she was worried about She Shiyun's injury.
She didn't want to let She Shiyun lie on the cold rock, and she couldn't bear to let She Shiyun's head rest on the cold rock, so she kept her previous posture, at most she just leaned forward.
…
"Nie Heng..." Liuxu smiled, knowing that he already had a chance to win.
Although she couldn't tell the depth of Nie Heng's strength, she was sure that the power of Nie Heng overwhelmed other dragon warriors in the air as soon as he appeared.
besides……
Nie Heng's speed, the speed of his attacks, everything happened so quickly that Liu Xu was sure that the current Nie Heng had changed drastically from the Nie Heng he had when he had to deal with the two Dragon Kings!
This guy has become much stronger again!
A true monster!
…
Daoxiang stroked his beard and smiled, smiling like a rich man who had made a lot of money.
He was secretly glad that he and Liu Xu had made the right choice, choosing to believe in the promise Nie Heng had given them: to help them completely get rid of the threats and constraints of Tianxia Shou.
Such a correct choice is like choosing the right time to follow up on the right business, and then making the most money.
Even when they handed over their soul essence and blood to Nie Heng at Luoyan Cliff, they actually still had a strong sense of sadness and helplessness!
Now it seems that you are still miserable?
…
Many of the other Snake Clan warriors had seen Nie Heng, so some of them immediately knelt down on one knee and roared out their excitement, pride, and ecstasy for the rest of their lives.
"Disciples of the Snake Clan, welcome our benefactor!"
Then, the sounds began to appear everywhere and gradually became uniform.
"Disciples of the Snake Clan, welcome your benefactor!"
"Disciples of the Snake Clan, welcome your benefactor!"
Shi Jian kept looking at Nie Heng seriously. Seeing that Nie Heng had no intention of landing for the time being, she immediately waved her hand.
Seeing her gesture, the countless snake people below immediately fell silent.
They knew that Nie Heng was about to avenge everyone! He was also going to avenge those comrades who had died here!
…
Nie Heng has been looking at the prince coldly since he appeared, and he is still looking at him coldly now.
The seventh prince, who had lost ten fingers, was still dancing with blood flying everywhere.
At the same time, his voice reached the extreme level of violence: "Kill him, kill him immediately..."
It's a pity that no one obeyed his orders at all. Some of the dragon warriors around him even instinctively took a few steps back or flew backwards a few feet.
After all, they didn't even know where Nie Heng came from, and seeing that the Crown Prince had lost ten of his fingers inexplicably, they were sure: they were no match for him!
If you're not your opponent, why don't you leave?
Walk?
They dare not leave because the Seventh Prince is still here!
They could only look at Nie Heng with fearful eyes, on guard...
Nie Heng then looked around lightly, then waved his hand gently and said something.
"Disperse!"
One word comes out, it is Taoism and magical power!
Everyone heard Nie Heng's word "disperse". At first, almost everyone didn't know what Nie Heng planned to disperse. What was the result?
As a result, just when this word reached everyone's ears, the violent rage in the surrounding heaven and earth spread out in all directions like ants afraid of death.
Huhuhu...
One breath...
Two breaths...
It only took five breaths, and everything was completely calm!
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"Doba, what state is he in?"
The seventh prince was already sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth and cheeks were stained with a lot of his own blood. He saw that no one of his subordinates took action, so he asked tremblingly: "Is it possible... could it be..."
Not far from him, a lean man named Doba also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with a look of horror on his face: "Above...above me!"
Hearing this, the Seventh Prince blurted out: "Above the three realms of emptiness? The first realm of Heaven...the Heavenly Punishment? How is that possible? Didn't Dragon King Juanhao and Dragon King Xuanshuang say that he only has the strength of the Martial Saint Realm? Ding Yue also said that Nie Heng
Even if you use up all your abilities, will you only be in the realm of emptiness at most?"
Duoba was speechless. He believed that Dragon King Juan Hao and Dragon King Xuan Shuang did not dare to lie in front of King Jiuyou Cang. He even believed that Ding Yue, who was subdued by King Jiuyou Cang and had his blood essence taken away, did not dare to lie.
But what now?
How to explain this?
Nie Heng hid his strength. He had been hiding his true strength before this?
This must be a nightmare...
Otherwise, how could a sixteen-year-old human race boy possess the strength of the Heavenly Punishment Realm?
How could they have known that when Nie Heng took the first step in this life, he was already standing on the shoulders of giants!
And not long ago, Nie Heng had just completed "One Hundred Years of Dreams", which was equivalent to completing a hundred-year retreat!
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Nie Heng felt that he was wasting time. He felt that there was no need to waste time anymore, so he asked: "Aren't you going to squeeze me to death?"
"No, no, no..." Hearing this, the Seventh Prince shook his hands vigorously with only palms left in his hands, with a look of shock on his face: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we were just passing by..."
Shaking his head, Nie Heng said: "Then I'll crush you to death!"
What?
But it was just a pause. Nie Heng looked at Duoba and others, and added: "And you!"
What what?
Hearing this, Doba secretly pushed his heavenly consciousness to the extreme, and hurriedly looked for a direction in which he could escape: he couldn't defeat him, and he was about to slay the dragon. If he didn't leave now, should he stay and wait to die?
The Seventh Prince looked at Nie Heng's cold eyes and was already terrified: "Father, save me!"
He let out a cry of extreme fear...
Nie Heng's lips tilted slightly, and he pointed with an indifferent sneer: "The Beast Controlling Technique! The Thunder Controlling Technique... refine it into a puppet for me!"