War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The two middle-aged men only felt that their scalps were numb, and they were sweating coldly from the fright, and turned around slowly.

Looking at the purple-clothed youth in front of them, their faces were full of inconceivable expressions...

When did this boy run behind them?

They didn't notice it at all.

The two looked at each other, and they could see 'shock' in each other's eyes.

When the two middle-aged men turned around, Duan Lingtian was also looking at them, with a sneer on his lips.

"Who sent you?"

Duan Lingtian stared at the two of them, his tone was calm, but it seemed to be mixed with a bit of chill.

Wow!

In an instant, from Duan Lingtian's body, a terrifying bloody murderous intent swept out, without reservation, covering the two of them...

In an instant, the faces of the two changed.

It was hard for them to imagine that a boy who seemed to be about eighteen years old could have such a terrifying killing intent.

Immediately, a murderous aura rose from them, confronting Duan Lingtian's killing intent.

Duan Lingtian's bloody killing intent was only barely stopped by the gathering of the two killing auras.

"Ok?"

Sensing the aura of the two of them, Duan Lingtian frowned, and his cold face softened.

The two middle-aged men breathed a sigh of relief, with lingering fear on their faces.

Even in their dreams, they never imagined that a little guy at the ninth level of the alchemy realm could bring them such terrible pressure.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person standing in front of them was just a young man, they would have even thought that this was a powerful man who came out of the Shura field...

"Go back and tell you Lord Hou, I appreciate his kindness."

After Duan Lingtian finished speaking, he bypassed the two middle-aged men and left directly.

"You...you know our identities?"

The two middle-aged men were a little surprised.

"Huh! How many people can have such a strong killing atmosphere on the battlefield, except for the experienced soldiers?"

Under the watchful eyes of the two middle-aged men, Duan Lingtian's figure gradually disappeared in front of him, but what Duan Lingtian left behind made them both blush.

Experienced?

In front of this young man, they are really embarrassed to say that they are soldiers who have experienced many battles on the battlefield.

"It seems that the general still underestimated his nephew."

The thin middle-aged man shook his head with a wry smile.

"In that case, let's go back...Let's not talk about anything else, with his ability, there are only a handful of people in the Su family who can do anything to him."

Another middle-aged man spoke slowly with bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

Shenweihou Mansion. Girlfriend, wake up!

Looking at the two beloved generals standing in front of him with discouraged and dejected faces, Marquis of Divine Might "Nie Yuan" looked stunned, "Didn't I ask you to secretly protect my nephew? Why are you back?"

"General, don't be joking, let your nephew protect us."

The thin middle-aged man shook his head, thinking of the scene just now, he still had lingering fears...

He still can't figure out how that purple-clothed boy managed to get behind him without him noticing by relying on his cultivation at the ninth level of the Core Condensation Realm.

He could imagine that if the purple-clothed boy were an evenly matched enemy, he would definitely die!

Although the other middle-aged man did not speak, he nodded in agreement.

"What do you mean by that?"

Nie Yuan frowned, puzzled.

The two people in front of him are both his confidant generals, they are invincible on the battlefield, few people can match them.

But now, the two of them are like eggplants beaten by frost, listless.

He couldn't imagine what happened to make his two lovers like this.

Finally, under the narration of the two, Nie Yuan knew the ins and outs of the matter...

"Did you find your trace at the first time?"

"Dodge your tracking, sneak behind you without you noticing?"

Nie Yuan had an incredulous expression on his face. Although he knew that his nephew was mysterious, he never expected it to be so mysterious...

"Rufeng, what kind of little monster did you give birth to?"

The corner of Nie Yuan's mouth twitched, and a gleam of envy and hatred flashed across his eyes.

He was already amazed that the boy was able to cultivate to the ninth level of the alchemy realm at the age of eighteen, and even became a ninth-rank pharmacist.

He didn't expect that besides these, the young man had such terrible 'capabilities'.

Ordinary people may not think that the boy's "tracking" and "anti-tracking" skills are so great, but as a figure like the "war god" of the Chixiao Kingdom, a man who stepped out of the battlefield, he can deeply realize the horror of this ability.

If you have this kind of ability, it means sneaking into the enemy's camp, like entering no one's land!

Even if it is to assassinate the enemy general, it is not difficult!

The three-day appointment arrived as scheduled.

Duan Lingtian came to the Shenweihou Mansion again.

In the hall, Marquis of Divine Might 'Nie Yuan' handed the stack of documents in his hand to Duan Lingtian, "Xiaotian, this is what you want."

"Thank you, Uncle Nie. If it's all right, then I'll..."

After Duan Lingtian took the things, he was ready to run away.

But, will Nie Yuan let him go? [Wang] Shorty, come and bite me

"etc."

Nie Yuan looked at Duan Lingtian, narrowed his eyes, and smiled slightly, "Xiaotian, I think we can talk..."

"What are you talking about?"

Duan Lingtian was vigilant because he noticed the fox-like smile on Nie Yuan's face.

"Two days ago, didn't you sneak up behind my two favorite generals so that they couldn't even notice?"

Nie Yuan looked at Duan Lingtian with burning eyes.

"Nie Bobo, is this what you want to talk about?"

Duan Lingtian suddenly realized, he thought it was something.

"I've thought about it. If your 'skill' can be widely used in the army, you will be able to create an invincible team... Go deep into the enemy's army, like entering a land without people, and take the head of the enemy's general. It's like picking something out of a bag!"

When Nie Yuan talked about marching and fighting, he unconsciously exuded an aura of iron and blood killing.

Duan Lingtian couldn't help being surprised.

As expected of the 'Military God' of Chixiao Kingdom, just this killing aura is far better than those two people he met two days ago.

"Uncle Nie, do you want me to pass on this 'skill' to you?"

Duan Lingtian guessed Nie Yuan's intentions.

"good."

Nie Yuan's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "If you want, Uncle Nie can agree to any request."

Duan Lingtian rolled his eyes at Nie Yuan, "Uncle Nie, I detoxified Grandpa Nie, you still owe me a big favor, don't you?"

Nie Yuan smiled awkwardly, gearing up, he was really interested in Duan Lingtian's ability.

"Uncle Nie."

Duan Lingtian looked at Nie Yuan, his face straightened, "My 'skill', if you want to learn it, it's not difficult to say, it's not easy to say... But it can't be learned overnight."

"I naturally understand this. Just like marching and fighting in battle, it takes a long time to achieve an 'army of hundreds of victories'."

Nie Yuan nodded, he was not surprised by this.

"Since that's the case...then Uncle Nie, you can send me two people. I think the two you sent to protect me last time are good. Let them follow me for a while, and I will definitely let them fully control me." ability'."

The corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth curled up, and he said slowly.

"You little guy has a big appetite. You know, the two of them are under my command, and they are also first-class 'tiger generals'!"

Nie Yuan scolded with a smile: "However, let them follow you to learn 'skills', and they will not refuse if they think about it."

As Nie Yuan said.

The two middle-aged men who were sent by Nie Yuan to secretly protect Duan Lingtian two days ago heard that Duan Lingtian was going to teach them the magical skills of 'tracking' and 'counter-tracking', their eyes lit up and their breathing became short of breath. The husband of the best mommy is too black-bellied

They have seen Duan Lingtian's ability, and they can all realize what kind of improvement it will have for themselves after mastering that 'ability'.

"Xiaotian, how long will they study?"

Nie Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Duan Lingtian and asked.

"Why, Uncle Nie is reluctant? Don't worry, I need them for a year at most... After one year, even if they can't reach my current level, they will definitely be able to grasp the key points. They just need to practice more, and sooner or later they will catch up to me."

Duan Lingtian smiled, his face full of confidence.

"One year? Not too long."

Nie Yuan raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"but……"

Duan Lingtian looked at Nie Yuan, hesitant to speak.

"Why, what else do you want?"

Nie Yuan asked.

"Nie Bobo, in this year, I hope they can completely become my people, and only obey my orders... No one else, including you, has the right to order them! I need to have complete respect for them. Control."

Duan Lingtian stated his request, "If this cannot be achieved, then everything just now will be void."

Nie Yuan frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, and shook his head, "Forget it, it's up to you... I think you, a little guy, should have some sense of propriety in doing things."

Now Nie Yuan doesn't know.

This decision will also become the decision he regrets the most in his life...

In the following days, he realized that in his nephew's "concept", there was no "property" at all.

Duan Lingtian laughed, "Deal!"

"What's your name?"

Duan Lingtian looked at the two middle-aged men and asked.

The thin and tall middle-aged man didn't dare to hesitate: "Master Ling Tian, ​​my name is 'Zhang Qian'."

Another middle-aged man of medium build respectfully said: "Master Ling Tian, ​​my name is 'Zhao Gang'."

"From now on, you can just call me 'Master'."

Duan Lingtian said lightly.

"Yes, master."

Zhang Qian and Zhao Gang responded quickly, very respectful.

Although the cultivation base of the young man in front of them is not worth mentioning in their eyes, but the other aspects of the young man's "ability" convinced them.

"Nie Bobo, then I'll take them away."

For nothing, Duan Lingtian was quite happy to get two 'Tiger Generals' who were at the seventh level of Nascent Soul Realm. Although he only stayed with him for one year.

This time, Nie Yuan did not send Duan Lingtian away.

He was so worried that he would regret it!

He always felt that his nephew was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"I hope he doesn't make any trouble..."

A wry smile appeared on Nie Yuan's face.