The Black Book

Chapter 373 She is... the destiny

The atmosphere that had just eased suddenly became tense and confrontational again. Shangguan Yi, who was sitting at the head, narrowed his eyes, and a fierce cold light flashed in his pupils, sweeping around with an eagle's eyes.

"Who is talking?! Stand up!"

"You told me to stand up, so I should stand up? I won't!"

The teasing words echoed in the crowd, and everyone instantly realized that something was wrong.

This contemptuous tone was not something that the participants could say.

In the headquarters of the Demon Sect Tiandu Peak, even the most arrogant underworld giants had to give Shangguan Yi some face, not to mention the disciples of lower generation on the periphery.

And the voice came from the periphery of the crowd!

Everyone's sight was like a radar sweep, but they could not capture the erratic sound source.

"Where did you come from, you rat, hiding your head and showing your tail."

Sneering, Shangguan Yi raised his eyebrows, and a green-faced, fanged, dark-flamed demon phantom appeared behind him.

The invisible sense of oppression immediately enveloped the entire top of Tiandu Peak. Under the coverage of the energy without dead angles, Shangguan Yi immediately caught a trace of abnormality.

Buzz~

The materialized sight was cast towards the corner, and the shadow of the demon behind him was glaring at the same time. Everyone was frightened and dispersed subconsciously, leaving behind an abrupt figure.

"Tsk, you are really useless. You are scared to death by others' glare..."

"You are so timid and still want to kill Duke Yu?"

"Be alert, don't lose points!"

Looking at the black-clothed boy holding the little girl, looking around and joking around, everyone on the stage couldn't help but frown.

Shangguan Yi's martial arts realm has reached perfection, and the demon form condensed by his spirit is even more fierce and powerful. Even the masters of the same first-grade master can't remain calm under his pressure, let alone such a relaxed ridicule.

"Who are you?!"

Faced with the question, the black-clothed boy pointed his toes and drew a graceful arc to the center of the crowd. He ignored everyone's brutal gazes and smiled leisurely.

"I am Li Lin, Duke of Yu. I heard that you are discussing how to deal with me, so I came to help you with some ideas."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed drastically, and more than a dozen terrifying pressures rose to the sky.

Without any hesitation, more than a dozen first-grade masters attacked together, and the devastating attack instantly fell on Zhu Haomiao.

Under the destructive energy, an invisible ancient giant tripod phantom showed its true form, covering the boy's body by one foot, easily blocking all attacks.

Bang!

Flying back at a faster speed than when it came, the irresistible backlash shocked everyone to spit blood, and unbelievable despair appeared in their eyes.

From the moment of contact just now, they felt a magnificent and boundless majesty.

It was as if they were not attacking a real [person], but [all living things in the world].

This is definitely not a level that [people] can reach!

With enlightenment in their hearts, everyone looked at the tripod-shaped phantom around the black-clothed boy, which gradually faded away, and gritted their teeth in bitter despair.

"The national sacred tripod... the man of destiny..."

"So this is why he defeated the strong with the weak..."

Holding the national sacred artifact, he represents the will of the country. Attacking him is attacking the entire country, which is completely cheating!

However, Zhu Haomiao did not care about their sad and angry eyes at all. He looked around and chuckled.

"I gave you a chance, but you are useless."

Facing the ridicule of the black-clothed boy, one of them couldn't help but roared.

"How can you be called a hero if you rely on the power of a divine weapon? Fight us with real swords and guns if you dare!"

"Tsk tsk, a group of first-class masters who have been famous for many years besieged a junior like me, you have the nerve to do that?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present froze, and they realized that the person standing in front of them was just a 16-year-old junior, but because his reputation was too terrifying, people subconsciously ignored his age.

Seeing everyone speechless, Zhu Haomiao sneered, walked to the top, and put the little loli in his arms on the main seat where Shangguan Yi had just sat.

"But I am a kind person, and I will give you a chance today..."

Turning around, a black eight-sided Han sword turned from virtual to real, slowly condensed beside the boy, and floated lightly.

Shua~

With a thought, a huge amount of true energy was poured into the [Luohou Sword], and instantly split into more than a dozen lifelike sword-shaped auras.

"Open!"

Boom!

The figure of the young man in black floated up uncontrollably, and the sword energy lingered around him, turning into a long dragon and attacking everyone present.

"No!"

More than a dozen first-grade masters were furious. Those who were qualified to be brought by them were the core disciples of the sect, and Li Lin was ready to kill them all.

Clang clang clang~

All kinds of swords, spears, swords and halberds collided with the sword energy, making a crisp sound of metal hitting iron, and exploding sparks all over the sky.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Li Lin's out-of-body energy did not collapse at the first touch, but like a solid entity, it drew a circle after being knocked away and attacked everyone again.

"Go!"

Faced with the overwhelming sword shadows, more than a dozen first-grade masters joined forces to stop it, looking at the young man in black floating in the void as if they were facing a great enemy.

The high-ranking young man captured a teasing and contemptuous smile, as if he was overlooking a group of struggling ants, which instantly made everyone furious.

"You brat! How arrogant!"

They attacked instead of defended, and everyone worked together to surround and kill her. One person even cast a vicious look at the nervous and excited little Loli.

From the intimate attitude of the two just now, this little girl must be an important relative of Li Lin!

As long as she is captured, maybe he can be forced to surrender!

Although he couldn't figure out why Li Lin put her aside and removed her from protection, he saw the enemy's weakness and turned into a ghostly afterimage, sneaking up on the little Loli without martial ethics.

There was no reaction at all. Zhao Nuo's attention was all focused on Zhu Haomiao, and he didn't notice the danger at all.

But just as the five eagle-claw-like fingers attacked her neck, the exquisite little tripod in her arms trembled slightly, and a tripod-shaped phantom that others could not see enveloped her body.

Crack~

Because he was afraid that Li Lin had some backhand, the sneak attacker did not hold back at all and collided with the tripod-shaped phantom.

It was like hitting a steel wall at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour. The irresistible recoil came from his hands. The five fingers that were originally as hard as black iron cracked and twisted into a twist in an instant.

Boom!

He flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came, and the blood in his mouth spurted out like a fountain.

The attacker turned into a straight black shadow and penetrated into the palace dozens of meters away, plowing a deep gully on the floor, and finally stopped when he hit the thick wall.

"No... No, she is... Destiny..."

It was not until this time that this person realized that it was not Li Lin who was in charge of the national artifact, but the seemingly harmless little Lolita in his arms.

Thanks to the book friends [Memories of 83 years] [Here Just Waiting for You] for the reward.

Today I finally took out the indwelling needle and can start typing.

After waiting for the biopsy results, I can be discharged from the hospital if I am fine. Thank you for your concern o(╥﹏╥)o