Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The old man in the gray coat finished, and looked coldly at the cold weather, mocking and scorning.

The cold weather is in place and the complexion becomes complicated.

He did not think that the **** field had already prepared everything, and he was going to die today.

Originally, he thought that he was only one step away from freedom. He was only one step away from death.

Blood has never been given to these slave freedoms.

The so-called freedom is actually a **** trap!

The heavy blow made the cold day unable to accept, and the body trembled, but it almost fell.

"You, the cold days will continue to fight, do you want to see?" The old man in gray clothes did not pay attention to the reaction of the cold weather, his eyes glanced at the audience and shouted.

"miss you!"

"Continue the game and continue fighting!"

"Twenty-five games!"

The crowd was almost mad and shouted wildly.

At this moment, the heart of the cold sky fell to the bottom of the valley, and the gap from heaven to **** made his eyes surging.

"Slow!" At this time, an opposition voice sounded.

The sound is not big, but it seems to have a strange power, so that everyone can clearly hear.

The crowd looked at the sound, and the person who opened it was a teenager of ten years old. His face was calm and his eyes were firm.

This sudden person, not someone else, is Nie Tian.

This time, he came for the cold weather, and he could watch the latter die.

Anyway, he must leave here with a cold day!

"Well?" The old man in gray clothing looked at Nie Tian, ​​his eyes sank, and he immediately smiled and said: "This son, what do you have to say?"

Nie Tian figured up in the air, like a sharp sword that cuts the world, sharp and sharp.

"I heard that the slaves of the **** field can be bought and sold. I want to buy this slave." Nie Tianyi stood in the air and was flat with the old man in gray.

"Buy this slave?" The old man in gray clothes smiled inexplicably, as if he had heard a joke.

The following people heard Nie Tian’s words, and they all laughed aloud, and the eyes that looked at him also had a strong contempt.

Nie Tian brows a wrinkle, he clearly heard that the **** slaves can buy and sell.

The old man in gray clothes laughed enough, and this said: "This son, are you a new fish?"

"Yeah." Nie Tian did not hide, nodded slightly.

The gray-clothed old man browed and said: "Maybe you still don't know, the **** field does allow the sale of slaves, but it is an ordinary slave. If a slave wins more than fifteen games, he can no longer buy or sell. Such slaves, Either win the freedom by yourself or die on the **** field. The cold days have won twenty consecutive games, and no one can buy him!"

"Well?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sink, and there is such a rule!

He thought for a moment and immediately understood.

The **** field only sells ordinary slaves and does not sell talented slaves.

Because they are afraid of revenge!

Imagine if a warrior like the cold weather goes out of the **** field and grows into a real powerhouse one day, it will inevitably return to the **** field. It will be the end of the **** field.

And those ordinary slaves, even if they are bought, can't become too strong in the future, and they are not a threat to the blood.

This provision is really vicious and completely banned the living path of talented warriors in the **** field.

"New fish, hurry down! Don't be blind here."

"I still want to buy a cold day, and I don't want to measure my own weight. Is it enough?"

"If the cold weather can be bought and sold, it has already been bought, and I have to wait for you."

The crowd fell against Nie Tian and ridiculed and laughed unscrupulously.

Regardless of these people, Nie Tian’s eyes are a bit worried. He didn’t expect the blood to die. There seems to be such a rule. It seems that it is not so easy to take away the cold weather.

"This son, let's go on. The battle in the cold weather is about to begin." The gray-haired old man Y twitched his eyes coldly, he said.

Nie Tian glanced at the other side, and looked at the cold sky again. The figure moved and fell to the ground.

"Nie Tian big brother, cold days can not buy, what do we do?" Yu Jiao looked at Nie Tian, ​​nervously asked.

Nie Tian shook his head slightly. He didn't know what to do now. He could only look at it first.

The probability of being able to finish twenty-five games in the cold weather is almost zero. Nie Tian made a decision in his heart and he will shoot when the cold weather is critical.

But he doesn't know how to defend the **** field, and thinks it won't be too weak.

Since the **** field can exist in the Imperial City, the forces behind it are certainly strong.

At some point, the cold eyes looked at Nie Tian, ​​and there was an inexplicable firmness in his eyes.

After a while, the battle continues.

The iron cage appeared again in the blood dead field, and the cage was closed with a group of black monsters.

The birds are black and have no hair. Each is only five or six meters long. The four wings behind it look like bats. The throat is red, like a flame burning.

"Four-winged fire bats!" Seeing the strange bird in the cage, Nie Tian could not help but tremble and shout out the name of the strange bird.

In the twenty-second battle of the cold weather, his opponent is more difficult than the armored one-horned rhinoceros and the three-tailed demon cat. It turns out to be a four-winged fire bat, and it is still a group!

The four-winged fire bat, the seven-step wind and fire double-property beast, has a demon fire in the body, and has a strong burning power. The general Tianyan martial arts can't resist the power of the demon fire.

Although the cold weather is the body of the Tianshi, it has not grown up and it is difficult to resist the demon fire.

"Oh!" The cage was opened, dozens of four-winged fire bats rushed out, and the harsh screams came from the air, and a powerful force of oppression was pressed from the air.

The cold sky looked up, and the color of fear was rare in the eyes.

He can feel that the four-winged fire bat is far more terrible than the three-tailed demon cat.

The three demon cats have caused him to be seriously injured. How can he deal with dozens of four-winged fire bats?

At this time, the four-winged fire bat swooped down and hovered over the top of the cold sky, releasing the strange smell of Y Sen.

The fire in their throats is surging, ready to launch an attack.

"Picture!" Turbulently, the cold weather screamed, and actually launched an attack, punching into the air, a huge fist whistling out.

The boxing shadow was terrifying, the power was huge, and the void suddenly swayed violently.

In the next moment, the sound of a winged fan sounded, and the figure of dozens of four-winged fire bats flicked away, directly avoiding the bombardment of the boxing shadow.

The four-winged fire bat reacts extremely fast, and the speed is almost as fast as it is, more swift than the three-tailed demon cat.

A fist fell through, the cold face could not help but change, the eyes revealed a panic color.

At this time, the four-winged fire bat suddenly violently, the redness of the throat suddenly expanded, and suddenly dozens of demon fires spurted out, like the overwhelming fire and rain, pressed down.

In a thrilling scene, the crowd held their breath and their eyes were not stunned.

With so many demon fires, the cold sky can't avoid it, and once he is hit by the demon fire, he will die!

Looking at the flames in my eyes filled with openness, and the cold eyes sparkled with despair.

Freedom, he can't have it in his life.

However, at the moment of his despair, he suddenly felt a force coming towards him, reaching the limit.

The cold weather had not yet had time to react, and the power turned into a dark blue shield, covering his whole body.