Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 943: Two Choices

"What have you done?"

"It's just a group of ants. Bendi just let them surrender to Bendi's dog!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an arc of evil smile, but his face was full of arrogant words.

"Your dog?"

"Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant, my orc disciple, you dare to conquer, I don't think you want to live!"

Listening to Mo Wutian's arrogant words, Qi Yan's eyes raised a terrible sense of killing.

"Boss, I can't wait to see if the kid can't wait to die. In that case, let me do it!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan's figure flashed directly to Mo Wentian's side, looking at Qi Yan, his face full of fierce words.

"Kill him?"

"Don't worry, it's not too late to kill the man when he comes!"

Mo Wentian's eyes looked into the distant void, and the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, with a smile on his face.

"That man?"

"Boss, who is that man referring to?"

After hearing the words, Xiaoyan's eyes were full of doubt, and he couldn't help asking.

"Soon you will know!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed for a moment, and the radian of the corner of his mouth became richer.

"Mo Wentian, Master Ben is here. You haven't hurry to release my orc disciples."

The next moment, it seemed to remember something, a cold flash in Qi Man's eyes, a cold voice.

"Leave these ants of your orcs?"

"Boy, do you talk to Bendi about the conditions?"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yan in front of her eyes, and her eyes froze, her voice was extremely cold.

"Mo Wentian, Master Ben isn't talking to you about the conditions, but if you know each other, you quickly release my orc disciples!"

"otherwise……"

In Qi Yan's eyes, it suddenly became cold, and in that low voice, it was even more sombre.

"How else?"

Mo Wentian is almost a subconscious blurt.

"Otherwise, today is the death of you, Mo Tian, ​​and the day when your kingdom of devouring heavens perishes!"

Qi Yan looked at Mo Wentian, his hands clenched into fists, and those eyes were filled with a terrible killing intention.

"My death?"

"Did I eat the day when the kingdom of God was destroyed?"

"Hahaha ..."

Listening to Qi Xi's arrogant words, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled proudly.

Behind Mo Wentian, other disciples who ate the kingdom of Tian God also followed Mo Wentian and laughed wildly.

As if they had just heard it, the most funny joke in the world.

This smile fell in Qi Yan's ears, but seemed extremely harsh.

"Mo Wentian, what are you laughing at?"

"Master Ben is going to kill you and destroy your God Eater Kingdom. You can still laugh, can you be frightened by Master Ben?"

Looking at Mo Wutian's arrogant laugh, Qi Fang's fists clenched more and more, until the bone joints turned white.

But the next moment, it seemed to remember something, Qi Min breathed a long breath, then looked at Mo Wentian, sneered.

"Yes, Mo Wentian was frightened by Brother Qi Yi!"

"If you weren't scared stupid, how could you hear someone want to kill yourself and laugh so happy!"

"It seems that the rumor about Mo Wentian is unbelievable."

...

A group of orc disciples, listening to Qi Yan's words, quickly responded.

What's more, among them, some disciples even laughed scornfully at Mo Wentian and others.

As if Mo Wentian is so ridiculous in their eyes.

"A group of ignorant people, really pathetic!"

Xiao Yan looked at the disciples of the orcs, took a deep breath, and shook his head.

"Little miscellaneous, do you know what the Emperor smiled?"

The next moment, the sneer on Mo Wentian's face converged slightly, looking at Qi Yan, said coldly.

"Why are you laughing?"

"But it's just being scared by Master Ben's talent!"

The voice of Mo Wentian came from the ear, Qi Qi didn't care a little, the scornful smile on his face became more and more prosperous.

If he knew, those strong men sent by his orcs had died in his hands.

I really don't know, what about Qi Yan's face?

"Silly?"

"A ignorant person is really sad, just relying on your late emperor's cultivation, but also want to scare our emperor?"

"Don't say it's a monarch. Even any disciple who eats the kingdom of heaven can't be scared by your ants-like cultivation."

Listening to Qi Yan's arrogant words, Mo Wentian behind him, Binglong's figure flickered, watching Qi Yan's face full of fierce light.

"A little loach dared to come out and talk, I think you're looking for death!"

Qi Yan looked at the ice dragon in front of him, and there was a sense of killing in his eyes.

Binglong's cultivation has reached the beginning of the emperor, which is not visible in the later period of the emperor.

I just felt that the breath of Binglong was very dull. In addition, at this time, Binglong turned into a small snake with a body full of crystals smaller than Xiao Yan, Qi Qi even looked in his eyes.

"court death?"

"Monarch, let me take the shot and kill this kid!"

When did Binglong suffer such humiliation, he turned his head and looked at Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.

"Ice Dragon, stand back!"

"How to deal with this little mess, the emperor has his own arrangements."

Before Mo Wentian spoke, Xiao Yan's indifferent voice came.

"Yes, Lord Dragon King!"

Hearing that, Binglong did not hesitate, and reverently replied, and then the figure flashed back and went straight down.

"Qi Yan, this man of the Emperor can't be killed by you as a small mess!"

"Bondi doesn't want to talk nonsense with you anymore and gives you two choices."

"Send someone to go back to the orcs, and let your beast owner's old miscellaneous prepare 100,000 four-level elixir for the emperor, 10,000 artifacts in the early period of the king, and 1,000 artifacts in the middle period!"

"Besides that, you have another option, and that is that you all die here today!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, a cold flash in his eyes, a cold voice.

"One hundred thousand four-level elixir? Ten thousand artifacts at the beginning of the king class? One thousand artifacts at the middle period?"

"It's too arrogant to ask Mo Tian. It might be that among the orcs, there are only 50,000 refined artifacts in the early stage of the king class. He even needs 10,000 pieces when he speaks?"

"Also, there are a thousand king-level artifacts and 100,000 fourth-level elixir? That is the fourth-level elixir?"

"I think Mo Wentian, I think the resources of our orcs want to go crazy!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, a group of orcs' disciples immediately discussed.

The scorn, laughter, and disappearance disappeared on their faces, and their brows frowned.

"Mo Wentian, you are nothing but an ant in the perfect condition of Tianjun!"

"In the face of Master Ben the late Emperor of Heaven, did you dare to make such a condition? You are looking for death!"

Qi Yan looked at Mo Wentian, and the killing in his eyes became more intense.

That look, as if the next moment, we are going to make a move towards Mo Wentian.