Chapter 177 (2/2)
”It's stupid. Do you think you can hurt Xia Yin from me?” Mu Hantian sneered. He thought that the man's death saved him a lot of trouble, except at night. It's very unpleasant to disturb his rest.
Then Tianzhong mocked cruelly, ”although you have the card of the fourth true ancestor, there is no sword witch now. If the sage is completely resurrected, everyone will be killed anyway. So don't hate me.”
Tianzhong's right arm turned into a silver blade. If he waved the blade, human life would die in a moment, but he picked the wrong opponent.
Mu Hantian took out his sword and cut it with Tianzhong. Although Tianzhong didn't mean to kill Xia Yin, his purpose was to turn Xia Yin into a tribute to the sage. Is to live and let the sage's spiritual blood devour it and become a part of liquid metal. With a powerful psychic supplement, the sage will be fully resurrected to his best state. What I didn't expect was not the fourth Zhenzu, but the man in front of me. His fighting skills are so strong that he has exceeded his budget.
He was shocked that there would be other unexpected enemies except the fourth Zhenzu? The skeleton crutch in Tianzhong's hand made a clicking sound, as if he remembered the scene of the first war with Mu Hantian five years ago.
”I see. You're an accomplice of Nangong that month.” Tianzhong gnashed his teeth and said, don't mention how much he hated.
”Stop... Stop, you... You're really poor. Don't you remember at all?” Xia Yin's eyes are still like mourning Tianzhong. She boldly asks her. Xia Yin asks abruptly. Tianzhong's expression is slightly shocked.
”What are you going to say? Do you want to beg for mercy?”
”I remember you when everyone in the monastery was killed.” Xia Yin looked straight at Tianzhong. At this time, her expression was not timid, but deep sadness. ”It's really a poor monster. Up to now, I haven't found myself cheated.” Mu Han Tian glanced at him and said faintly.
”What are you talking about?” Tianzhong asked anxiously. There was an obvious shaking in his voice.
”Then I ask you, what can you get by resurrecting the sage?” Xia Yin quietly took her pretty silver hair, and her eyes seemed to overwhelm Tianzhong.
”Is it clear? Of course, it's human. Let that guy revive my half body that he swallowed! Otherwise, who will listen to that guy's order!” tianzuka said angrily, tearing open the front of his coat and revealing the disgusting right half body eroded by metal life
”Please tell me who you were before swallowing your body? If you were really human, please tell me the memories of that time. When and where were you born?” Xia Yin's question ended, and he ushered in a brief silence. Tianzhong couldn't answer anything because he couldn't answer. He had no memory at all.
”Shut up, yelase Xiayin!” tianzuka desperately refutes the fact. He is eager to become a human. How can he accept that fact.