Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

The strong man who conceals fluctuations has a very strange breath.

Not a member of the Jiaoren clan!

That breath, you can see it at a glance!

Moreover, Lin Tian felt extremely familiar with the fluctuating breath.

Not from the human race, nor from the dragon race, it seems to be from the dragon race?

It's just that this person's concealment method is extremely powerful, Lin Tian can only sense subtle fluctuations and breaths, and can't judge the origin!

But it is still easy to detect its existence in the position!

Ge Xiong and the others in the main hall were extremely confused, and their expressions changed dramatically.

Are there hidden strong men following Nie Dangwang and others?

If the strength is stronger than Lin Tian, ​​the situation class will be bad!

"Hey... I can actually detect the existence of this seat!"

There was a strange and interfering laugh in the air.

This made everyone feel terrified, and bursts of cold air rushed up from their backs.

To be able to hide like this without being discovered, one's own strength must have reached an extremely terrifying level, at least in the late stage of the Star Realm!

With the strange laughter fell.

A black aura appeared in the void, and a figure gradually formed.

The person who appeared was tall and tall, but his whole body was covered by the black cloak. There were only streaks of magic-like gas surging, and nothing else could be seen.

Even Ge Xiong and many others subconsciously protruded their consciousness, but failed to penetrate the cloak to see clearly the appearance of the person inside.

can only say.

The strength of the person who appeared in front of him was so powerful that it was unimaginable!

"Unexpectedly, there is such a monster as you in the human race!"

The cloaked man who appeared said hoarsely: "The cultivation base of the transformation stage, but the strength has reached an unimaginable level! If I want to take you down, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort!"

Lin Tian stared at the other party coldly, observed for a long while, finally let out a breath, nodded and said: "No wonder I feel the breath is very familiar, that's why!"

"Huh? Can you see the origin of this seat?"

The black aura on the opponent's body shrank suddenly, as if he was dazed by Lin Tian's words.

Lin Tian showed a smile that was not a smile, and said lightly: "I couldn't see it before, but now I can see it!"

"Haha...you can see the origin of the great messenger? You are joking! If you know the origin of the great messenger, I'm afraid it will scare you to death!"

King Nie Dang, who was severely injured beside him, couldn't help scolding and mocking Lin Tian angrily.

Ge Xiong and others in the main hall frowned.

King Nie Dang kept talking about the great messenger, who is this person in front of him?

It is enough to shock the world to make such an arrogant and strong man like King Nie Dang bow his head.

Now look at what King Nie Dang means, the so-called messenger in front of him has a terrifying background!

"Scared me to death? Think I've never seen the world!"

Lin Tian curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it the lineage of the Dragon Clan! What is there to show off?"

He also regarded Mo Xiaomo, the black dragon with the purest blood of the black dragon clan, as a spirit beast!

"You...you know...??"

King Nie Dang was shocked.

And the so-called envoy on the opposite side was full of black energy, and Lin Tian was obviously guessed his identity, and he was also extremely surprised.

"Have you seen other strong men of the Dragon Clan?"

The messenger on the opposite side shouted and asked quietly.

Lin Tian sneered and said: "Are you still a dragon? It's just a remnant of blood, which is extremely impure, and... you're probably completely out of the category of dragon blood!"

"shut up!"

The emissary was full of black energy, and roared loudly: "This seat is the Dragon Envoy Boxie of the ancient Demon Dragon Clan, who has the purest blood of the Dragon Clan! My ancestor of the Demon Dragon can be said to be the son of those people in the Dragon Realm!" The blood is impure! They are all bastards!"

bastard?

Lin Tian couldn't help laughing when he heard the words that came out of Bo Xie's mouth.

This guy.

Demon energy surged all over his body, although the dragon's breath on his body was still very astonishing.

But they are not completely pure dragon people!

"The Dragon Clan has always despised the Human Clan and the many continuation groups of the Human Clan! How did you become such a human? Don't you think it's ironic?"

Lin Tianman looked at Bo Xi with a sneer, and said with disdain.

In fact, the Jiao-human race in front of us is actually a continuation of the human race, and it exists with the blood of the human race.

But more is the vein of the dragon, but it is lacking and impure, so it can only be called the dragon race!

"Shut up! My great Ancient Demon Dragon Clan doesn't bother to be confused with those bastards!"

Bo Xi seemed to be like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Lin Tian's words made him furious, and roared: "As for our appearance as a human race and speaking the human race's language, we naturally want to be like your human race and multiply to the world. Everywhere, sooner or later you will rule the world! Your human race is a group of reptiles, but there are still some merits..."

"..."

Lin Tian was speechless.

And at this time.

Beside Ge Xiong and many other strong people from the Jiao-Human Race, all of them had expressions of horror on their faces.

Ge Xiong said even more tremblingly: "King Nie, the messenger you are talking about... Could it be that he is from the legendary god-lord group?"

"God master? The god master in the legend of our Jiaoren tribe, does it really exist? Is that ancient divine curse real?"

The strong men of many tribes present all exclaimed.

Because in the Jiaoren clan, there was a very old legend a long time ago.

It is said that the entire group of the Jiaoren clan has been cursed by an ancient god, and the group that cast the curse on them is called the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan!

For most of the Jiaoren people, they thought this was just a legend.

The Ancient Demon Dragon Clan, that is, the legendary Dragon Clan, is simply the highest clan in the world, so it is so easy to see.

But now it seems that this so-called ancient curse is true!

They themselves and others have all been cursed?

How can this be.

How many generations have been multiplied, has the divine mantra continued to be passed on?

"The great Dragon Envoy is in front of you, isn't it true?"

King Nie Dang glared at the crowd angrily and shouted.

Even though he was seriously injured, I don't know where this guy got his strength at this time, his whole body is full of breath, and he is full of energy.

"The legendary curse is also our ancestor..."

Ge Xiong frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Joke, do you think that the ancient magic spell will disappear automatically so easily? Tell you, it will be passed down from generation to generation!"

King Nie Dang shouted disdainfully: "Now, you are willing to submit to me, to the Dragon Envoy, to stand on the saddle for the Dragon God Clan, and still have a life-saving activation! This Human Race boy in front of you is very powerful, but he is an enemy of the great Demon Dragon God Clan. There is only one dead end!"

"Master Dragon Envoy, kill him, kill this damned human race!"

Finally, King Nie Dang pointed at Lin Tian angrily and roared loudly.

Now the biggest threat to him is Lin Tian.

The punch just now almost killed him!

Now the Dragon Envoy Boxie had better take Lin Tian down quickly, otherwise it would be easy to cause problems. He didn't want his nickname to be lost to a human boy!