Bab 1396: Chapter 6187 Nine-Colored Deer
When that figure appeared, everyone was shocked. He took the blow of the demon clan warrior with his bare hands, and he looked extremely relaxed.
"Long Chen? It is said that Long Chen also likes to wear a cloak." Someone exclaimed.
"It must be Long Chen, otherwise how could he have such terrifying strength?"
"Oh my God, Lord Long Chen has appeared, and the human race is saved."
For a moment, the human clan warriors who were watching cheered.
"Who are you?"
The demon clan warrior shouted angrily. He tried to take back the spear several times, but the spear did not move.
"Daoyou, I see that your forehead is black and the evil star is shining. You look like you will not live long. Buy a coffin for emergency use." The voice said lightly.
"Buy your mother..."
The demon clan warrior was furious. Suddenly, the rune under his feet lit up, and he kicked the man fiercely. Obviously, this person had tried to take the gun several times and had already found something wrong. This kick secretly accumulated power and suddenly exploded, almost like a sneak attack.
The demon clan warrior moved, and the black-robed man also moved. He raised one foot slightly and stopped it in mid-air. The demon clan warrior's calf kicked his foot hard.
"Puff"
there was a loud bang, blood splattered, and the demon clan warrior's calf was kicked to pieces by him.
"Ah..."
The demon clan warrior let out a shrill scream.
"Why bother? No matter how carefree you were in life, you will still let go of your hands after death. Even if you have thousands of houses, the coffin is your eternal home."
"Huh"
Suddenly a coffin appeared, and the black-robed man waved his hand, the coffin lid opened, and put the demon clan warrior directly into the coffin.
"No..."
The demon clan warrior screamed in fear, as if he had found something terrifying in the coffin, and rushed out desperately.
"Bang"
As a result, the coffin was suddenly closed, and the demon clan warrior and his weapon were locked in the coffin.
What makes people feel scalp numb is that the demon clan strongman has extremely terrifying power. Once the coffin is closed, his voice disappears completely, and he doesn't even make a sound of struggling.
"Looking for death"
A demon clan strongman was furious and was about to rush up to fight this man, but a man with deer horns on his head and blood lines on his eyebrows stopped these people.
This man is a Hundred Flame Divine Seedling, with a strong aura, especially a bloody aura, which is almost condensed into a domain.
He looked at the black-robed man on the stage coldly and shouted: "You are not Long Chen, who are you?"
When the coffin appeared, at first I thought the person who came was Long Chen, but now I also found something wrong. Long Chen's weapon is a big knife. When did he use a coffin? Is he really not Long Chen?
"Bang"
The black-robed man waved his big hand slightly, and the coffin suspended in the air fell on the stage with a loud bang.
The man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, and chanted loudly:
"In front of Wuliang Mountain is Wuliang Palace, outside Wuliang Gate is Wuliang Pine, the dream of the genius is ultimately nowhere to go, once they meet Mo Nian, all is in vain."
"Yes, he is Mo Nian, also a peerless genius of the human race. At that time, the Dragon Blood Army was crazy about slaughtering the city.
It attracted countless geniuses of the human race to take action and declare war on all races. Many of them had outstanding achievements, and Mo Nian was one of them." Someone exclaimed.
"Damn it, someone finally recognized me, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."
Mo Nian was immediately relieved when he was recognized.
"Huh" he
gently pulled down his cloak, revealing a face that was slightly chubby, but still handsome.
"That's right, I am Mo Nian, a contemporary archaeologist who is both beautiful and wise, the embodiment of heroism and chivalry, who continues the ancient civilization and rewrites history for Jiutian." Mo Nian stood with his hands behind his back, saying proudly.
"Continue...historian...scholar?"
When Mo Nian burst out a long list of titles, the strong men of the human race were all confused, and the scene suddenly became awkward.
There were many strong men of the human race who participated in the massacre, and many of them were eye-catching, but Long Chen and the Dragon Blood Corps performed too well, and Huayun Commercial Bank also helped to attract everyone's attention.
This led to the fact that although the strong men like Mo Nian had brilliant achievements, there was not much news about them.
At that time, Mo Nian was so angry that he slammed the table and smashed the chair. He tried so hard, why couldn't he attract everyone's attention?
"I remember that he was the tomb robber wanted by many major forces." Someone suddenly screamed.
"That's not tomb robbery, that's archaeology." Mo Nian was immediately unhappy and corrected directly.
"I don't care who you are, release our demon brother immediately, otherwise..." The man with deer horns shouted sternly.
"Don't tell me those useless bullshit. If you want me to release him, you have to... pay." After Mo Nian finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand.
As soon as Mo Nian made this move, the demon clan warriors were so angry that their lungs almost exploded. This human boy actually took that man as a hostage to blackmail them.
"Damn human race, before the Chaos Era, you were just blood food for our demon clan.
Since you are looking for death, I, Lu Chenhui, will fulfill your wish. Use all your strength to fight me and let you die with a clear conscience."
"Boom!"
The emperor flames rose all over the body of the strong man with deer horns. One hundred and seven emperor flames danced. The pressure of the ninth heaven of the human emperor was agitated, and the blood was soaring. When he used all his strength, any strong man who was not at the level of the Hundred Flame God Seedling was extremely uncomfortable and had to retreat far away.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
The strong man with deer horns looked at Mo Nian coldly with a pair of eyes, and colorful divine light appeared in his eyes.
When seeing the colorful divine light in Lu Chenhui's eyes, Mo Nian was finally moved:
"This is the descendant of the legendary Chaos Beast Nine-Colored Deer... Seven-Colored Deer?"
"You have a good eye." Lu Chenhui said proudly.
"Descendant of Nine-Colored Deer?"
Not only the human race masters were shocked, but also countless monster race masters were shocked, because there were too many monster race masters gathered here, and many monster race masters had been observing in secret and did not make a move.
This Lu Chenhui had been here for a long time, but he had never made a move, so almost no one knew his origin.
Nine-Colored Deer is an extremely terrifying existence in the Chaos Era. Their bloodline is extremely special. It is said that when seven-color blood appears, the magic power is boundless; when nine-color blood appears, its power is unparalleled. The direct bloodline of the
Nine-Colored Deer is very easy to identify. It is divided into nine colors, seven colors, five colors and three colors. The purity and strength of its bloodline can be judged from the number of colors.
After the Chaos War, the Nine-Colored Deer completely disappeared. Among the Nine-Sky Demon Clan, only the Three-Colored Deer Clan is still there. Even though their bloodline is no longer pure, they still have a prominent position in the demon clan.
The Five-Colored Deer is almost invisible and has only appeared occasionally in history. Now, the Seven-Colored Deer has appeared, and everyone is shocked.
Does the appearance of the Seven-Colored Deer also mean that the Nine-Colored Deer Clan is not extinct? If the Nine-Colored Deer Clan is really still there, then do they want to compete for the position of the overlord of the demon clan in this chaotic era?
"Haha, it turns out to be the great Nine-Colored Deer Clan. I take back my previous rudeness. I want to discuss something with you." Mo Nian suddenly changed his previous arrogance and laughed.
Facing Mo Nian's change of attitude, Lu Chenhui showed a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, but before he could speak, Mo Nian had already spoken first:
"It's like this, can you sell your deer whip to me?"
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