Chapter 485

Nie Chen is far away from those people. For the sake of safety, he is not found by those people wandering around and cleaning up the remains. Nie Chen is shocked by the massacre. The Qin people and Xie family have no choice but to revive the ancestor god of the Qin nationality.

For those people, the killing was sudden and unexpected. It is a pity that so many lives have withered because of other people's desire. However, in this era, it is so common and so common that it is no longer something worthy of exclamation.

These people, Nie Chen wants to save, want to stop and warn these people, but Nie Chen can't, he can't do this; he must realize his plan to prevent the revival of the Qin ancestor, because if his plan fails, and the old ancestor god resurrects, more people will die, and the whole Xiling, perhaps, will die.

These people died meaninglessly, but from the perspective of Nie Chen's failure to save them, their death still had some significance. Their death became a part of Nie Chen's goal, although they did not know it.

However, these are all the comforts that Nie Chen gives to those people in vain, and any consolation is meaningless to those who have already died. Nie Chen is determined to achieve his goal. At least, these people can have an enemy under the yellow spring.

Gradually, Nie Chen was in the last place of those people. He found that the number of people around him increased again. The executioners just now became part of the crowd, talking with them and moving forward slowly.

The number of people is increasing. Nie Chen knows that once again, the bloody massacre is about to begin, and these people will become the victims of the actions of the Qin people and the Xie family. A kind of helplessness is bred in Nie Chen's heart.

He chose to stop, no longer follow up, maintain this certain distance, do not open his eyes, with the naked eye to see the bloody scene, although can not stop, but Nie Chen can selectively ignore.

Keep a certain distance. As long as he opens his eyes, he can write and keep up with the zombies and the executioners far away. But now, he doesn't need to look again and keep up with In this way, he could not smell the smell of blood in the air, or listen to the terrible, feeble scream.

He knew that at this moment, the number of people in front of him had almost gathered together. The bloody massacre began again. Those people were killed as ruthlessly as sex, but he Nie Chen could not save them. "Nothing can be done perfectly. Their death will be a meaningful thing."

Nie Chen clenched his fists. He was determined to stop the Qin and Xie family's plan to revive the old monster. In order to complete the plan, they had already exterminated Tianliang.

"The world is chaotic and indifferent. Everyone, not knowing when, will disappear inexplicably." Nie Chen stood on the horizontal branch of a tall gray white iron tree and silently pondered, "my ancestral gate, my old friend, has been destroyed. Maybe in this world, just like them, it has disappeared so insignificant, so ignored, so helpless and so miserable."

Nie Chen could not help but feel disgusted with the world in the Central Plains. The people on that land lived a peaceful life that people on the rest of the land yearned for. At least on the surface, it seemed peaceful, but their peace was really based on deprivation. He deprived the rest of the Central Plains forces and enslaved the land outside the Central Plains suppress.

From this, Nie Chen thought of the kingdom in the north. The existence of the kingdom was full of fog for the monk who was born free. What kind of existence was the Kingdom and how did it maintain the state of the kingdom? And there, an old friend of his, do not know now, how is it going?

Nie Chen couldn't have thought that Leng nishang would be a princess of a kingdom. Why did a princess of a kingdom drift to the abandoned land of Xiling? Moreover, according to the words of the favored one sent by Leng you, she seems to want Nie Chen to go to her country to offer help.

"The kingdom of the North!" Nie Chen can't help but sigh. It seems very far away from him. At least in the middle of the way, he has to set foot on this land, and then realize the plan he wants to achieve "The kingdom in the north is the most powerful and the most stable state. Perhaps, at that time, we can follow their way of governance."

Nie Chen wanted to establish a country, an ideal country, but to realize this dream, it was a very difficult thing, not as simple as thinking about it; he also had to deal with many problems, the most important of which were two steps: to pacify the world for a time, but to stabilize the country and continue peace for all ages.

For this purpose, Nie Chen will take all possible means, for this purpose, in order to arouse the desire in his heart, he will at all costs, to complete his more and more firm goal.Although the distance was very far away, the faint smell of blood still reached the tip of Nie Chen's nose again. But soon, the smell of blood disappeared. Nie Chen knew that this must be the relationship between those wandering ghosts who successfully devoured the flesh and blood of these killed people.

"This is the third group of dead friars. On the way here before, there was also a piece of white bone all over the ground." When Nie Chen followed him, he also saw a land of white bones. He thought it was the ruins and corpses of many years. He didn't know what it was until he saw the actions of those high-level ghosts last time.

"Is it over?" Nie Chen raised his contemplative eyes and looked forward. The Milky light flowed slowly in his eyes. A white bone without any energy appeared in his vision. These were the bones of those killed.

And those friars, once again scattered, those wandering ghosts, also continue to start you howl, attract the first prey; and now, Nie Chen also found the special of these wandering ghosts; the corpse Pill on their bodies has already possessed extremely powerful power of life; however, after the power of life, there is almost the same strong force in their bodies The power of death; they form a balance between each other. Under the transformation, they become the circle of Tai Chi Yin and Yang similar to Nie Chen's body, which circulates the power of life and death, or the powerful power of extreme Yin and extreme Yang.

"These ghosts are different..." Just when Nie Chen thought of this, suddenly, he felt a very cold and fierce feeling on his back. The feeling was almost close to his back cervical spine. He had no time to turn around to see what happened.

When he stepped on it with great force, the power of the heavy sword rhyme instantly increased his body. Suddenly, he directly stepped on the tree trunk under his feet, and the whole person fell to the ground. At the moment of the branch breaking, when he fell down, his upward light clearly saw a very cold killing light, sweeping past.

"Oh, escaped!" A voice sounded above the back of Nie Chen, and then, countless killing lights continued to attack. He didn't give Nie Chen any chance to turn around and watch. However, when Nie Chen fell, he suddenly made a dive, along the ground and out of the woods. Behind him, the fierce killing light penetrated like a visible sound wave Patches of gray iron forest.

It's not until Nie Chen completely rushes out of the forest, and all the killing is gradually disappearing. Nie Chen's right hand strokes forward and directly smashes the weak light coming from the head-on.

The roaring sound came, behind Nie Chen, the big trees even made a click sound, and then, the trees began to tilt towards each other and began to collapse; hundreds of feet high gray iron uncle, the scene of collapse, is still very spectacular; but Nie Chen did not want to observe the magnificent scene, but focused his eyes on it After the collapse of those trees, exposed, floating in the air on the figure of a young man.

Tall gray iron trees, in the youth around, constantly collapsed, and only the figure of the youth, standing still, it seems, give a person a superb heroic posture and incomparably confident demeanor.

This is a young man with blue clothes. It seems that he is not handsome, but he has a sharp face and a confident posture, which gives people a strong feeling. His lips are slightly thin, and his corners are not only sarcastic, but also cold smile, which gives people a sense of being mean, sharp and indifferent.

Nie Chen was no stranger to such a smile, and with only this smile, he already knew the words that the young man might have to say next. Besides the mean and harsh feeling that made Nie Chen feel special, there was nothing special about him like other powerful young monks of the same generation; and what he said next It's really in Nie Chen's expectation.

"Tell me, what's the reason that makes you feel a little sad and helpless for those wastes who live and die like mole ants?" That young man, issued a more sharp voice, yes, his tricky image, but also a cold evil charm and harsh.

"You won't understand." Nie Chen is floating in the sky, facing the man on the forest ruins. For the time being, he wants to find out the identity of this man and the power behind him. Ordinary people will not attack Nie Chen without any reason.

"Ha ha, you are really not bad, under my sneak attack, you can escape intact." The young man looked at Nie Chen and kept his usual look of smile and no smile. "It's really an honor. Your opponent today is me."