Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1789: Counterattack Severe Injury

"Boy who can't help it!"

"Today you will be taught how to be a man!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

However, Mo Tian didn't take any action, but stood indifferently, looking at the three men who were coming towards himself, with an indifferent look.

That looks like he didn't look at the three in the least.

"Isn't this kid talking about teaching me how to be a human?"

"Why doesn't he even move? Is he just a terrific mouth, a dwarf of a giant of words!"

"Hahahaha ..."

"Thanks to his mid-term emperor repair, he couldn't stop these three people. This kid is waiting to die!"

Looking at Mo Wentian standing in place, no reaction at all, Yu Hao laughed wildly.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian was afraid, and he didn't even dare to fight back.

"Ha ha ha ha, this kid is scared, waiting to die!"

"I also think this kid is waiting to die!"

"It was so arrogant just now, it's ridiculous to persuade you to stand still and die now. This is the most ridiculous person I have ever seen!"

"After we kill this kid, let's talk, the Lord of the Realms is still waiting for us to tear this kid alive!"

"Kill this kid, we can go back to Yu Tianjie!"

...

Listening to Yu Hao's wild laughter, the three also laughed wildly.

At this moment, they looked at Mo Wentian as if they were looking at a joke. The irony in their eyes couldn't be masked.

After that, the three went away towards Mo Wentian.

"Miss, Mo Wentian what happened?"

"Is he really standing still, waiting for these three to kill him?"

"Let's do it!"

Listening to this crazy laughter, Yinger, not far away, flashed a cold, cold voice.

"and many more!"

At this moment, Mo Qingqing seemed to have found something, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, blocking his voice.

"Miss, I can't wait any longer, I don't want to do anything yet, Mo Wentian will be beheaded!"

Listening to Mo Qingqing's words, Yinger still stood still, but watching the three people approached Mo Wentian more and more, but her heart was anxious.

"Yinger, we don't need our shot!"

"Mo Wentian set a ban!"

Mo Qingqing's mouth cornered slightly, raising a radian of the road.

"Embargoed?"

"Miss, even if Mo Wentian has set a ban, with his mid-term emperor's practice, he would not be able to block the three mid-level respects!"

Wen Yan, Yinger's eyes, a flash of light.

But the next moment, Yinger seemed to be thinking of something, and his expression was dignified again.

"Yinger, don't worry!"

"Mo Wentian, don't forget who you look after!"

"His strength must not be simple!"

"And you need to know that we can't do anything unless we have to!"

Mo Qingqing looked at Yinger's worried face, and reached forward and patted Yinger's shoulder, saying coldly.

"Miss, but ..."

Listening to Mo Qingqing's remarks, Yinger opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boy, die!"

At this moment, the trio's fierce voice sounded.

The three beheaded directly towards Mo Wentian.

But when they were not far from Mo Wentian, they felt a strange power.

That power seemed to be a barrier.

I can't tell why, although Mo Wentian is approaching the feet, their fists, palms and feet are subconsciously trying to escape.

But they were very fast, they wanted to stop, but it was too late.

"boom……"

When they were not too far away from Mo Wentian, a force that familiarized them with the incomparable strength directly blasted their bodies out.

This familiar force is not something else, it is the force they exerted themselves.

The power they originally wanted to bomb on Mo Wentian seemed to be bombarded on a barrier, but the power that that bombarded them was all back on them.

"puff……"

What they were doing was a full blow, even if they were backwashing at this moment, they could not bear it.

A spit of blood spewed out of their mouths.

Their faces paled instantly.

At the same time, the breath on them also dropped rapidly.

Before Mo Wentian shot, the three of them were back bitten by their own strength and became seriously injured.

Now these three people, Mo Wentian is not even more concerned about.

"This ... how is this possible? The kid hasn't even shot yet, why are we backwashed by our own power!"

"I see. The kid was just setting up a restraint. Could it be the weird restraint that he set, let's back our own strength?"

"Yes, it must be the boy's own strength, this boy is really abominable!"

"The three of us are not opponents of this kid at all!"

"This kid is so strong, let alone us, the Master of the Lesser Realm is not necessarily his opponent!"

...

The three figures wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes were incomparable.

At this moment, their bodies shuddered.

There was no war in their hearts.

"Three of you useless things, fight for me!"

"Get me up and kill this kid!"

Listening to the comments, Yu Hao's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When they reappeared, the three appeared in front of the three, watching Hao Yu, yelled coldly.

In the scene just now, Yu Hao saw it so earnestly, but there was something incredible in his mind.

He just wanted to use the three in front of him and test it again to see if Mo Wentian had used any weird martial arts.

"Lord of the Worlds, please, Lord of the Worlds, this boy is too strong. We haven't met him yet, and the prohibition he has set up has turned us back into serious injuries!"

"Yeah, the Lord of the Worlds spares his life. We couldn't hurt him with a full blow, but it seriously hurt us. We are not his opponents at all!"

"Master of the little world, this kid must be using a forbidden technique. I think we should quickly leave the dark sea this day!"

"Lord of the Worlds, let's leave Tianminghai. The green hills to stay are here. Don't be afraid of no wood burning!"

"The Lord of the Lesser Realm lives, we can't fight anymore!"

...

Listening to Yu Hao's words, the bodies of the three people trembled instantly.

Immediately, it seemed to be remembering something, climbing to Yu Hao's side, and quickly begging for mercy.

They have already felt about Mo Wentian's strength. They have a strong hunch. They will definitely die if they fight again.

Compared to Yu Hao in front of them, they are more afraid of asking questions.

After all, the strength of Mo Wentian is really terrible!