Chapter 859: A Moment of Life and Death
Ni Jianming looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was in turmoil.
He had never thought that Nie Tian and others would risk their lives to fight for him, even if they were members of the Nilong tribe.
But now, Nie Tian and others have reached the most critical moment, the Soul-Splitting Wolf is approaching step by step, only one Sky Stone Beast is still standing, and the others have fallen in a pool of blood.
Ni Jianming looked at the red giant beast in the distance, and his heart tightened. He actually felt a strong threat from the Nine-Polar Chaos Beast.
He is the Lord of the Black Dragon, and no one's Yuan Ling has ever made him feel afraid.
However, at this moment, the Nilong Qi in his body became violent, as if he felt something extremely terrifying.
But at this moment, Ni Jianming had no time to think about anything else. He moved his figure and ran towards Nie Tian and others.
"Bang!" At this moment, there was a loud noise, and a Soul-Splitting Wolf hit the Sky Stone Beast, and the broken stones flew away, and half of the Sky Stone Beast's forelimbs were directly smashed to pieces.
Han Tian's figure was swaying, and although his eyes were filled with extreme unwillingness, he could no longer hold on. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and the Tianshi beast returned to the Yuanling space.
Now, everyone fell down, only Jin Dabao was left, but he had almost no fighting power.
The Shiluo Demon Lord was struggling to hold on. Although he could control three Soul-Splitting Wolves, the other dozen Soul-Splitting Wolves were pressing forward step by step.
"Master, wake up quickly!" The Shiluo Demon Lord looked back at Nie Tian, who was still unconscious, and prayed in his heart.
At the moment when the external situation was at a critical moment, Nie Tian was also suffering the most painful torture.
He felt that he was in a vast darkness, and his eyes were pitch black. He wanted to see the road ahead, but he could not see anything.
Suddenly, his body began to sink, as if he was trapped in a quagmire. The more he struggled, the more he could not stop sinking. This feeling made him feel a strong despair.
As his body sank, Nie Tian felt his soul being torn apart piece by piece. This kind of pain could not be described in words.
At the moment when his body was completely submerged, many faces appeared in his mind, including Mo Ruxi, Nie Yurou, Ruoyu Qianye, Jin Dabao and others, and at the end, there was a mocking smile.
"Nie Tian, I killed you, and you came to me for revenge. Even if you are reborn, you will never be able to take revenge in this life!" Luo Ziyan stood there, and the distance was like standing in front of Nie Tian, mocking him, despising him, and humiliating him.
"I can't die!" Nie Tian roared in his heart, and the whole person woke up, like a dragon, breaking out of the abyss.
At the same time, outside.
Nie Tian regained consciousness, his eyelids were so heavy that he could hardly open his eyes.
When he opened his eyes with difficulty, a familiar fat face appeared in front of him.
"Boss, boss, you are awake." Jin Dabao saw Nie Tian suddenly wake up and laughed.
"Be careful!" However, at this moment, a scream sounded, and more than a dozen Soul-Splitting Wolves jumped high and pounced on Nie Tian and others.
Although Ni Jianming arrived at this moment, it was difficult for him to stop even one Soul-Splitting Wolf with his own strength, let alone more than a dozen.
At the moment of life and death, a sudden change occurred.
"Swoosh, swoosh..." Countless sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came from the air, and countless flaming arrows whistled in, like a rain of arrows from the sky, coming suddenly.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Those Soul-Splitting Wolves were not prepared at all, and their figures were still in the air, and they were directly pierced by the flaming arrows.
The next moment, shrill screams were endless, and all the black figures fell to the ground, panting for a long time.
"Huh?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned. The power of these flaming arrows was so strong that they could directly pierce the Soul-Splitting Wolves!
And these arrows seemed to only shoot the Soul-Splitting Wolves, and did not fall on other people, which was very strange.
"My people are here!" Ni Jianming was slightly stunned, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.
Then, hundreds of figures rushed out from the forest, carrying longbows on their backs. It was obvious that they shot the flaming arrows just now.
"Holy Lord!" As soon as these people arrived, they all knelt in front of Ni Jianming and shouted in unison.
Jin Dabao was frightened by this scene and murmured, "This kid is really the Holy Lord!"
Seeing this scene, Nie Tian pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and used up the last bit of his energy to call the Nine-Polar Chaos Beast back to the Chaos Coffin.
The Corpse Demon Lord also returned to the original coffin at the same time, checked the injuries of the Nine-Polar Chaos Beast, and said worriedly: "Master, Brother Jiu is too seriously injured. It may be a vital part that cannot be recovered for a while. Maybe it will hurt you too."
"Xiao Jiu, you have worked hard." Nie Tian forced a smile. He knew best how his body was. In the previous battle, he had exhausted all his energy and blood, which had damaged the foundation of martial arts. The road to cultivation in the future would be very difficult.
But he did not regret it. At least Jin Dabao and others were still alive.
As long as they were alive, everything was worth it.
"All of you get up." Ni Jianming glanced over and said solemnly.
"It's too late for the subordinates. Please punish me, Lord!" The people of the Nilong Clan refused to get up and said in unison.
"Get up!" Ni Jianming slightly raised his voice, seeming a little angry.
He did not want to be a Lord, nor did he want others to be so respectful to him. What he needed was friends, not subordinates.
The people of the Nilong tribe stood up when they saw Ni Jianming was angry.
When they saw the corpses on the ground, and then saw Nie Tian and others, they were stunned, with a look of disbelief on their faces, and they couldn't speak for a long time.
At this moment, the Soul-Splitting Wolves that were pierced by the flame arrows were all dead. The scene was full of the corpses of Soul-Splitting Wolves, and the corpse of the hundred-meter-long giant was particularly eye-catching.
"Did they kill all these Soul-Splitting people?" A member of the Nilong tribe stepped forward and murmured.
The people of the Nilong tribe knew the strength of the Soul-Splitting people best, especially the Soul-Splitting people at the commander level. Even the Soul-Piercing Arrows specially made for Soul-Splitting people could hardly penetrate the defense of the Soul-Splitting leader.
Who were Nie Tian and others? They could actually kill a Soul-Splitting leader. It was really terrifying.
"Yes." Ni Jianming nodded solemnly and said, "They are my friends, let's take them back."
"Take them back?" A member of the Nilong tribe was stunned, and then said, "Holy Lord, the habitat of our Nilong tribe is a secret, and outsiders cannot know it. If you take outsiders back, I'm afraid the tribe leader and elders..."
"I am the Holy Lord!" Before the man finished speaking, Ni Jianming roared and interrupted him directly, with a rare look of anger on his face.
Nie Tian and others were seriously injured, and they were injured for him. He couldn't leave Nie Tian and others behind!
Ni Jianming had made a decision in his heart. He not only wanted to take Nie Tian and others back, but also to heal them, even if it was with the blood of the Qilin!