Chapter 256 The Glory of the arithmetic!
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"Papa!"
Master Gao's figure flashed, and his spiritual power quickly swept over one of them, and his violent spiritual power hit one of the people who pointed at him fiercely.
"If you dare to point fingers again, let you die without a whole body!" Master Gao said fiercely.
Master Gao moved so fast that the man could only wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at it angrily.
"Haha..."
"What a strong spirit, but I don't want to give it to you." Nie Tian said lightly.
"I think you're looking for death too!" Master Gao was also completely angry. Although he could feel that Nie Tianming's strength was very strong, he could not take him with the strength of his fourth-level arithmetic.
What's more, the spiritual atmosphere behind the young man is so pure that if he enjoys it alone, he may break through to a senior arithmetic.
Senior mathematician, the original yellow core automatic conversion cost mysterious core, this ** power is too great.
"Today I will show you the strength of a fourth-level arithmetician!" After saying that, Master Gao's spiritual power was much stronger than the third-level arithmetic just now.
At this moment, all the people have sweated for this teenager. The fourth-level arithmetic can slaughter all the people here!
"Matrix Magic!"
Nie Tianming raised the corners of his mouth gently, smiled faintly, and the nucleus ran quickly.
"Hum..."
The powerful spiritual power condensed in an instant, and the raindrops fell quickly.
"This is..." Master Gao looked around in horror and didn't expect this young man to be so strong.
Fantasy, powerful fantasy!
"How can he be so powerful?" Although Master Gao was surprised, he soon calmed down, changed his body, and his mental strength rushed out quickly.
The spiritual power turned into a huge umbrella to block Nie Tianming's attack.
"Looking for death, I see how long you will last!" Nie Tianming shouted coldly.
The raindrops are getting more and more dense, and the speed is getting faster and faster. Those second- and third-level arithmeticians who were not in the fantasy also felt strong spiritual power and couldn't help but re-examine him.
The momentum shown by the teenager before was at most nearly the fourth-level arithreator, but the instantaneous mental power and the difficulty of the arrangement of the fantasy have even reached the skills of the senior arithmetic.
Master Gao's face was extremely embarrassed, and his expression was extremely solemn. The breath emanating from his fingers gradually resolved Nie Tianming's attack.
It is worthy of being a four-level arithmetic, which can resist the skill attack of the senior arithmetic. At present, he couldn't help admiring that if all these people became fourth-level arithmetics, he would have gained some strength in the blood clan. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be excited.
"It's time to end!" Nie Tianming hummed coldly, and the rapid rotation of Yuandan produced a huge force, which quickly poured into the matrix art.
The almost bright raindrops suddenly turned into fiery red raindrops, with a strong power in the spirit, and also mixed with the flame of Wuyang Zhenhuo, passing quickly.
"What is this?" Master Gao looked at the changes in front of him almost desperately. The previous resistance to Nie Tianming's powerful attack had consumed 90% of his breath. But this breath was much stronger than the attack just now. He knew that he didn't even have the ability to resist.
"Squeak..."
"Ah!"
"It's so hot!"
Those second- and third-level arithmeticians who were close to them couldn't help shouting. They had never seen this kind of attack power.
Three meters were pushed out by the heat wave. The burned arithmetics hurriedly took out a good medicine from his body, took it down, and looked at Nie Tianming with horror.
"Is this breath from a teenager?" Everyone has this question in their hearts. Obviously, the breath just now is no longer simply the spiritual power generated by the master. It also includes the strong vitality of the vitality practitioner, but all of this is sent by the person in front of him.
"Is he a human or a ghost? ......”
This is the panicked cry of the burned people. He doesn't believe that there are people in the Eight Wastes who can combine such perfect power and spirit.
And he is less than 20 years old!
At the age of 20, they are sitting around the second-level arithmetic and working hard!
Twenty years old, reaching the second-level arithmetic, which is already very unbelievable...
At the age of 20, they reached the third-level arithmetic. They once thought it was impossible!
This man today, make all this possible!
"It's time to end. I'm tired of it!" Nie Tianming finally shouted coldly, and all the spiritual characters were injected into the core.
"Kka..."
The surrounding air immediately solidified and became extremely dark in an instant. I only saw spark-like raindrops falling rapidly from the air, lighting the dilapidated umbrella.
"Ah! You are a demon, you are a demon..." Master Gao shouted in horror, and his body was pierced by raindrops.
"Boom..."
Master Gao's embarrassed body finally fell down, and his desperate eyes fell down.
"Just die like this,..." People are still in shock, and a four-level arithmetic is falling so soon.
"It's a good death. Who let him want to swallow the spiritual region alone? It's not a pity for such a person to die!" The man in front of him spit out a heavy mouthful of saliva and said angrily.
"Yes, if such a person doesn't die, it's hard to tolerate it!" The people behind him also shouted with righteous indignation.
For a moment, dozens of arithmeticians couldn't help pointing to Master Gao on the ground and scolding.
"Okay, okay, he has atoned for himself with death. Let's stop pointing at him!" Nie Tianming raised his hand and raised it gently, signaling them to be calm.
"Yes, Mr. Nie is right! Now that this villain is dead, let's discuss the following issues!" Yuan Ming also saw that Nie Tianming wanted to tarad them. Although he didn't understand, as long as Nie Tianming wanted to tarad them, Yuan Ming would definitely do his best to help him.
Yuan Ming strode forward and said boldly. There was a strong momentum on his body. Several arithmeticians felt at a glance that he had reached the realm of Luoyang.
Who is this young man who can recruit such a strong man?
"Hehe..."
"We are all sensible people, Mr. Nie, you'd better talk about your purpose!" One of the arithmetics said with a smile.
No one wants to dedicate such precious wealth and doesn't ask for anything in return!
"Haha, it's refreshing!" Nie Tianming praised and looked at him twice more.
"You know, the blood sect has always hated our matheconians. Although it has not been killed, no one can guarantee it in a few decades. Will they slaughter the Wanyu family as they did a hundred years ago!" Nie Tianming said angrily, pointing directly to the blood debt owed by the blood sect.
"But even if we want to kill the thief, we can't recover!" Another arithmetic said with a sigh and shook his head helplessly.
This also speaks a lot of the voice of the arithmetic master. In the other seven wildernesses, the status of the arithmetic is extremely high, and even the owner dares not offend easily. In the blood clan, the status of arithmetic is extremely low, and there is not even a meeting place for arithmetic teachers, let alone the ability to fight against the blood sect.
They also fantasized that someone could lead them and get the glory they deserved. But the disaster in the arithmetic world a hundred years ago completely made them lose hope.
For so many years, the calcists of the blood clan can only survive. Some people have long left the blood wilderness and gone to other wilderness.
In this way, a new vicious circle is formed. The quality of the arithmetic is getting worse and worse, and there is no strength to fight against the blood sect.
But in the heart of every arithmetic, especially the arithmetic who is despised by the Blood Sect, hopes that one day he can stand upright in the highest position of the Blood Sect.
"That's because we didn't get together. As long as we unite all the matheconians, we will definitely make a big career!" Nie Tianming waved his fist and said vigorously.
Now is the best time. If you miss it, where will you contact so many arithmaries in the future? And this is not a simple dozens of people. Everyone has their own connections, which is a potential force.
"Now, I am confident that the spirit in it is enough for you to upgrade to a fourth-level arithmetic. Imagine that all the masters are all fourth-level arithmetics. Whoever dares to despise us, who dares!" Nie Tianming roared with blood.
"Is it the blood sect or the wasteland owner of the blood sect! We are not afraid. This is our arithmetic, the unique arithmetic in Bahuang! This is the glory that our arithmetics should have!" Nie Tianming continued to make a fierce statement.
The glory of the arithmetic!
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