909: C909 Turn Hostile

C909 Turn Hostile

Whoosh!

The cold steel rod swept across rapidly, but it was stopped by Zeng Kuilin in the nick of time. It shrank rapidly and withdrew the cold steel rod.

Even Zhan Tianming was slightly surprised by the ease with which the cold iron rod was withdrawn and released.

The Glacial Tree that was pulled over by the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood did not stop there. Instead, it continued to collide with Zeng Kuilin under the force of the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood.

Zeng Kuilin's combat awareness was obviously not bad. After putting away the rod, he stomped on the ground and dodged far away. At the same time, he blocked the path of the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood's escape, forcing the latter to make a quick turn. He fled in another direction.

At this time, two clusters of Nirvana Flame surged from Feng Wushuang's hands and pulled.

Riiiip!

Hong, Hong, Hong...

Baked...

The Nirvana Flame swiftly formed a fire net in front of her. Then, with a push, it directly covered the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood.

The Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood didn't like flying snow, but it hated flames even more.

The temperature of the Nirvana Flame was so high that it made the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood dislike it even more.

Hu!

The figure flashed and quickly flew to the other side.

Zhan Tianming did not even know how this Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood flashed. Could it be that this thing had no roots?

However, this kind of common sense knowledge was clearly not applicable.

Facing the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood that was rushing towards him, Zhan Tianming was not in a hurry to catch it. Instead, he continued to maintain a high degree of sensing, sensing the changes of the messy Power of Law in the surroundings. At the same time, he was also using the appropriate movement and attack to force the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood to flee in another direction.

"With its current speed, if I use the Long Zhan In The Wild... Under the circumstances of increasing its speed by several times, I only need half a second to catch it. However, if there is a Law Tide within this half a second... That will be troublesome. I must sense the chaotic laws around me." Zhan Tianming muttered in his heart.

It wasn't that he didn't want to attack, but that he had to ensure the safety of himself, Feng Wushuang, and Zeng Kuilin.

At this moment, as if it had sensed that it had fallen into a trap, the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood suddenly changed.

The entire Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood strangely shrunk.

Swoosh!

Like a flash of lightning, the shrunken Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood turned into a streak of white and disappeared into the void.

"What?"

Feng Wushuang and Zeng Kuilin were shocked.

Lao Leier was also shocked.

Gone?

The Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood disappeared in their eyes just like that?

Huhuhu...

Huhuhu...

The northern wind blew towards them, causing snowflakes to fall from the sky.

The Forbidden Snow Area had disappeared, proving that the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood was no longer there.

"Damn it!"

Lao Leier's face darkened immediately, then he glanced at Zhan Tianming and the other two men.

"Humph! It's all because of the three of you trash that the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood was able to escape. What's the point of keeping all of you here?"

Hu!

Lao Leier, who had turned hostile faster than flipping a book, rushed towards Feng Wushuang, who was the closest to him. On his right hand, there was a powerful Saint Force that was restrained and did not scatter.

Zhan Tianming's brows also suddenly became stern.

"Fuck your eighteen generations of ancestors!"

Without hesitation, Zhan Tianming rushed over.

Fortunately, he had already sensed a lot of messy Power of Law nearby, so he made his move at this moment. His speed also increased significantly. In the blink of an eye... He had rushed to Feng Wushuang's position in advance before Lao Leier could hit her. He shouted in his heart, "Latent Dragon Do Not Use!"

In an instant, a powerful force was accumulated in his body.

Zhan Tianming didn't even think about it. He raised his left hand and struck out with his palm.

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

"Dingdong! Triggering double the power! Triggered Strangulation Effect!"

"Roar!"

The Ice Fire Dragon Shadow roared.

Zhan Tianming did not hold back any strength from this palm strike. After all, he was facing a One Star Feather Saint.

Lao Leier never thought that Zhan Tianming would dare to use his full strength.

He was worried about the messy Power of Law and the moving Glacial Tree. Therefore, he didn't dare to use too much of his strength.

Boom!

The Ice Fire Dragon Shadow struck Lao Leier's hand, which was holding a ball of restrained Saint Force.

Lao Leier's expression changed dramatically.

"Ancient Divine Flame?"

He was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about anything else. He hurriedly used a lightning Power of Law to isolate his hand from the Sun-eroding Black Inflammation.

Unfortunately, even so, Lao Leier's right hand was still burnt.

Suppressing the pain coming from his hand, Lao Leier stared at Zhan Tianming, Feng Wushuang, and Zeng Kuilin with a gloomy gaze.

"Humph! A small Human Clan dares to hurt me?"

Murderous intent rose in Lao Leier's heart.

After all, he was a One Star Feather Saint and the master of Tianxue Town. He didn't expect that he would be injured by a young man from the Human Clan whom he had always looked down upon. Furthermore, this kid from the Human Clan actually possessed a rare treasure like the Ancient Divine Flame. However, he didn't have anything, which made him feel even more unbalanced in his heart.

A moment later, the malicious expression on Lao Leier's face was replaced by a cold smile, and his gaze fell upon Zeng Kuilin.2

"Kid, do you want to save your father? Or do you want him to be seriously injured for the rest of his life and lie in bed forever?"

"Of course I want to save him." Zeng Kuilin replied subconsciously.

"Hehehe, you should know who your father offended. He is my good friend. With just one word from me, your father will no longer have to suffer that kind of pain." Lao Leier said with a sinister smile, and a mocking expression appeared on his face.

Zeng Kuilin frowned. "What are the conditions for the exchange? Tell me."

"Hahaha... Not bad, not bad. You are not too stupid." Lao Leier smiled complacently and followed her. His gaze shifted to Zhan Tianming and Feng Wushuang. A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes, "Zeng Kuilin, you want me to save your father, so help me kill them."

Hearing this, a hint of anger appeared on Zhan Tianming's face.

This bastard!

He actually used this kind of thing as an exchange?

However, such an unusual situation did not exceed Zhan Tianming's expectations. Zhan Tianming also wanted to know, under such circumstances, what would Zeng Kuilin choose?

Although Zhan Tianming believed that his position in Zeng Kuilin's heart was definitely not more important than his father's, he could at least see some clues from Zeng Kuilin's following choice, as well as his expression when he made his choice.

Zhan Tianming didn't say a word. He just slightly swept his gaze over Zeng Kuilin, waiting for the latter to make his choice.

Zeng Kuilin held the cold iron stick tightly with both of his hands. He didn't nod or shake his head immediately.

There was a slight struggle between his brows.

What should he do?

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