Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1765: Questions of Nightmare

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"The old man will grab you first and put you in the dungeon. When the master returns, he will send you down!" Di Yan snorted coldly. After saying this, he lifted his The huge unicorn arm swung fiercely towards the nightmare!

This wave, with a force of hundreds of thousands of catties, made the air vibrate violently, and the surrounding mountains and forests were also rattling, as if they could not bear this terrible momentum.

This powerful energy made Nightmare's face slightly changed, and there was a little panic in his eyes. He didn't dare to have any doubts, and quickly stepped back, avoiding the palm of this side dangerously and dangerously!

Boom!

The demon **** slammed into the air with a palm, and the huge unicorn arm blasted directly on the ground, shaking the earth out of a deep pit.

In an instant, flying sand and rocks, dust splashing everywhere.

The entire mountain forest seemed to sway suddenly at this moment. Even Di Cangqiong and others couldn't help but step back and watched the scene in front of them with fear.

"Damn it."

Nightmare frowned. When he saw the huge body in front of him, his eyes also showed a little impatience.

The body of the demon **** is like a mountain, firmly cutting off the nightmare's escape route, so that he can't escape quickly. And the most annoying thing is that although the demon god's body is large, his movements are unexpectedly flexible?

No matter which direction he escapes from, the opponent will be able to rush to him in an instant, blocking his way!

"Di Yan, do you really want to attack your own master? Don't be afraid to spread it out, so that everyone in the world will laugh at your unicorns as ungrateful existence?" Nightmare sneered while thinking about the escape route. Sheng, said to the demon **** opposite.

However.

Di Yan ignored him at all.

The next moment, golden firelight ignited from the nightmare's side again, and the firelight continued to compress towards the nightmare's body, and finally turned into a golden ball of light.

This golden ball of light is like a prison, trapping the nightmare inside, not only blocking his actions, even the spiritual power of the nightmare is blocked by this golden ball of light .

Now the nightmare is in the ball of light, not to mention trying to escape, even the spiritual power in the body can't work, and half of the martial arts can't be released.

Di Yan waved his right hand.

The ball of light flew towards his body, and was finally held by Di Yan with one hand.

He held the ball of light in his hand and looked at the nightmare in the ball of light, like a spectator watching a juggling, full of funny feeling.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces changed slightly, as if they wanted to say something. But due to Jin Qilin's great identity, they still chose to shut their mouths without saying a word.

"Di Yan!"

The nightmare gave a cold cry, struggling hard within the sphere of light.

However, everything he did was nothing but futile in the eyes of the demon god.

"Di Yan, I am your master! You are killing the Lord, and you will suffer from heaven!" The nightmare kept scolding, and the veins on his forehead bulged, hoarse and hoarse.

"Master?"

Hearing these two words, Di Yan sneered, and said disdainfully: "Boy, you still haven't repented, do you think I really can't tell the face of my master? Your breath, from the beginning The tail doesn’t have the slightest taste of my master, so you dare to call yourself the master of this seat without shame?"

End this sentence.

Di Yan raised his right hand and flicked it lightly.

The golden ball of light flew out instantly, and finally landed firmly in front of Di Cangqiong's people.

After a burst of golden light, Di Yan's body was also slowly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally he changed back to the appearance of that old man.

"My lord."

Looking at Di Yan who came by, Di Cangqiong and the others hugged apologize, their eyes also showed respect.

"Well. You guys, take this guy down and take good care of him. No one can release him without my order, understand?" Di Yan said lightly.

"Yes."

When they heard this, everyone nodded immediately, daring not to refuse in words and expressions.

Hearing this, Di Yan nodded, his eyes also showed satisfaction.

However, just when he was about to lift his foot to leave, he heard the nightmare in the ball of light suddenly sneered, and said quietly: "Wait a minute, Di Yan, I have something to ask you!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Di Yan frowned, couldn't help but glance at him, sneered: "Why, do you want to struggle again when you die? I advise you not to say this again. That's nonsense, go to the dungeon obediently and wait for it!"

"Haha."

Nightmare ignored the irony in his words, but said quietly: "Di Yan, I ask you...Did you really recognize me?"

After saying this, Nightmare just raised his head.

His eyes tightly locked Di Yan's gaze, as if he wanted to see something from the other's eyes, his face was full of mockery.

Hearing this, Di Yan's body shook slightly.

He squinted his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

Di Yan did not answer the nightmare question, but waved his hand and said lightly: "Okay, what are you guys still doing here? Didn't you hear what the old man said? Don't take him to me quickly Go down and be locked in the dungeon!"

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Nightmare suddenly burst into laughter uncontrollably, and his voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule.

He was as strong as mad, as if he had been stimulated, and everyone around him was dumbfounded.

Di Cangqiong and the others shouldn't have any stay, waved quickly and instructed the surrounding clansmen to lift the ball of light, which is to push the nightmare to the direction of the dungeon.

Along the way, the nightmare's crazy laughter echoed in everyone's ears, and everyone was a little horrified, and the back became cold.

"My lord, what does that kid's last sentence mean?" In the crowd, a Qilin tribe hesitated for a moment and asked curiously.

However, before he could say more, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because Di Yan's gloomy and terrifying eyes met him.

At this moment, Di Yan looked very gloomy, completely devoid of the kindness he had before. His whole body exudes a terrible breath, making the surrounding clansmen tremble, and there is a look of fear in his eyes.

"I warn you that you are not allowed to ask such questions in the future. If you let me hear it a second time, be careful of your life."

Sen Leng's words were spit out from Di Yan's mouth.

Hearing this, the tribe's body became weak, and the whole person threw himself on his knees, and the look in his eyes became frightened.

"Yes, my subordinates don't dare anymore!"

The tribe kowtows quickly and never stop begging for mercy.

Di Yan didn't look at him, but directly lifted his foot and walked away.