Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"The king of Shura, is it terrible?" Nie Tian looked at the reaction of the people around him, could not help but look at it, murmured.

Of course he knows that the wind is helping him.

However, the small wind challenged the king of Shura, but let the surrounding people show their cold and ridiculous eyes, which made Nie Tian a little worried.

It seems that the king of Shura is a terrible existence.

"Ha ha ha, this unintelligible boy, wants to challenge the king of Shura, he is looking for death!" The next moment, the crowd burst into laughter, everyone looked at Nie Tian, ​​as if watching a joke.

In their view, it is indeed a joke to challenge the king of Shura with the strength of the Lord God.

"Are you laughing enough?" Nie Tian brows up, and she can't help it. She suddenly took a step and screamed directly, bursting out a terrible sword.

It was like a thunderous snoring, and the whole scene suddenly stunned. Everyone’s eyes trembled and looked at Nie Tian’s gaze, which changed obviously.

The swords that Nie Tian released were terrible, far beyond what everyone expected.

No one expected that Nie Tian, ​​who looked unseen, could burst into such a terrible sword.

"Well?" At this time, the black referee also stunned, and immediately looked at Nie Tian, ​​and laughed, saying: "It turned out to be a sword-forgotten sword, and it is indeed a bit of strength."

Speaking of this, he is a change of words, scornfully said: "But this strength, want to challenge the king of Shura, still looking for death!"

"Is not looking for death, this is my business, it has nothing to do with you." Nie Tian brow wrinkled, said coldly: "You only need to answer, allow me to challenge the king of Shura?"

He doesn't know who the king of Shura is, but facing the latter is better than facing dozens of Shura.

"Boy, it seems that you don't know what it means to challenge the king of Shura?" The black judge looked at Nie Tian and suddenly smiled and said: "The king of Shura is not a person, but a name."

"Challenging the king of Shura means to be the king of Shura!"

"What do you mean?" Nie Tian could not help but glimpse. He did not know what it meant to challenge the king of Shura.

"Hey." The black referee sneered twice and said: "Challenging the king of Shura, you have to stand on the platform of Shura and accept the challenge of countless slaves. Any slave can challenge you, and they can simultaneously challenge."

"That is, you may have to face several or even dozens of monks at the same time. Can you deal with dozens of slaves at the same time with your own strength?"

Nie Tian’s eyes were condensed, but he immediately smiled. He said faintly: “It’s the same thing that challenged the king of Shura. It seems that I thought it too hard.”

"Well?" The black referee saw Nie Tian's reaction, and he couldn't help but sink his face and his eyes became Y cold.

He did not expect that Nie Tian was not proud at the moment, but proud.

It seems that Nie Tian does not care about the challenge of Wu Nu.

Indeed, with Nie Tian’s current strength, let alone deal with dozens of slaves at the same time, even if he is a few hundred slaves, he is not afraid.

Because these slaves are the strongest at the level of the Lord God.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the strength of Nie Tian's martial arts, as long as the Shield of the Star Spirit is opened, standing there does not move, and no matter how many slaves can not help him.

"Kid, it seems that you are more arrogant than I thought." The black referee smiled coldly and his eyes chilled.

"I am arrogant because I have arrogant capital." Nie Tian smiled lightly and browed and said: "Now answer me, challenge the king of Shura, do you agree?"

Knowing the challenge of the king of Shura, Nie Tian was very settled in his heart. The only thing he worried about was that the black referee did not give him the chance to challenge the king of Shura.

"Agree, of course, agree." The black referee Sen Han smiled and said: "But challenge the king of Shura, but take out good things to do mortgage. Stinky boy, what is good in your body?"

Nie Tian glanced, just wanted to talk, but was robbed by the wind.

"Blasting Xuanyu, this mortgage, is it enough?" The wind hurriedly raised the blast of Xuanyu in his hand and asked coldly.

"The wind is small, are you willing to use the blast of Xuanyu as a mortgage?" The black referee suddenly stunned, looking into the eyes of the blast of Xuanyu, instantly red.

He never imagined that the small wind actually took out the blast of Xuanyu as a mortgage.

The so-called mortgage is a means of stimulating other people to challenge. If someone kills the person who challenges the king of Shura, then they can get the mortgage.

For example, now, if someone kills Nie Tian, ​​you can get the blast of Xuanyu.

Blasting Xuanyu, this is the family secret of the blast family. As long as it can be obtained, it can unconditionally ask the blast family to do something for themselves.

The blast family, even in the entire abandoned land, is a very powerful family.

The blast is small and takes out the blast of Xuanyu as a mortgage, which will undoubtedly induce many people to challenge Nie Tian.

The reason why the blast is so small is that the black referee does not agree with Nie Tian’s challenge to the king of Shura, so he must take out enough tempting things to pledge.

"Blasting Xuanyu this mortgage, do you accept it?" The blast was too lazy to talk nonsense, cold and cold.

"The Supreme Token of the blast family, of course, the night of the Shura field accepted." The black referee smiled faintly, and immediately waved his hand, and the surrounding Shura Guardian immediately retired.

The blast suddenly nodded slightly, then turned to come to Nie Tian, ​​secretly said: "Nie Tian boss, challenge the king of Shura is not as simple as you think, then you may encounter unexpected opponents."

Nie Tian's eyes are slightly congested, and some do not quite understand the meaning of the small wind.

Is his opponent not a slave? Is there a stronger person?

The blast did not say too much, turned and prepared to leave.

But Nie Tian was holding him and said: "Let my sister leave together."

"No!" The blast had not spoken yet. The black referee sneered directly and said: "This female slave has already gone to the Shura platform, she can't leave."

"Well?" Nie Tian's face sank and looked coldly at the black referee.

"This is the rule of the night of the Shura field. Anyone who stepped into the battlefield of Shura can't give up the battle." The black referee smiled coldly and said coldly.

Nie Tian brows up and thinks about it. He said to Nie Yurou: "Soft child, you are staying by. I promise you that you will be taken out of this Shura field."

Nie Yurou nodded and retreated to the side.

The blast is a little helpless and can only leave first.

"You, the next most exciting moment, challenge the battle of the King of Shura, start right away!" At this time, the black referee moved to the sky, screaming: "Want to get the blast People, hurry up."

"A late warrior of the main **** of the district, even dare to challenge the king of Shura, really is dead!" And below, a fierce voice sounded, the slave who had been on the battle platform of Shura, could not wait, the figure moved, toward Nie Tian madly killed.