Chapter 2188: Encourage fat people

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Chapter 2188: Encouraging Fatty
"what happened?"
"What's going on? This seems to be the screams of several people!"
"Yeah, what's going on in the deep mountain range?"
"I heard that there are several groups of them forming a team. They are going to kill Mo Wentian and Yuer girl!"
"I also heard about this. Those people simply don't look down on Mo Wentian. After all, his cultivation behavior is only in the early state of Tianzun!"
...
At this moment, the warriors who entered the trails of the mountains and participated in the assessment of the honor list also exploded.
Among them, they were still clear about the group of five who went to kill Mo Wentian together.
At this moment, they listened to the screams, their eyes filled with awe.
They wanted to go to the depths of the trail mountain to see what happened, but they could not think of the strength of Yu'er and the prince, and the strength of those five groups.
But some warriors, still brave, went toward the depths of the trail mountain range.
They wanted to see who won, and who screamed.
At the moment, deep in the deep mountain range, the figure falling down to the ground was pale.
They stood up tremblingly, and they all had the same characteristic, that is, one of their arms was cut off by Mo Wentian.
"This ... this is really terrible!"
"This kid, even with just a few breaths, cut off one arm of the three!"
"This kid's cultivation base is really only the early stage of Tianzun!"
"He's fast, and if my opponent is him, I can't escape this sword!"
"Fortunately, this kid didn't choose to play against us, otherwise the man who broke his arm at the moment, but we are!"
...
A strong smell came, and the figure suddenly burst into the pot.
They looked at Mo Wentian, and there was even a hint of fear in their eyes.
Mo asked in front of him, where is the early warrior of Tianzun, it is simply Yan Luo from hell, terrible.
At this moment, their bodies could not help but take a few steps back.
"This kid is really decisive!"
"We haven't shot yet, so he shot!"
Yu'er looked at this scene, a radiant light rose in his eyes, and he couldn't help saying.
Mo Wentian's speed is really fast, at least in Yuer's look, it's pretty fast.
You know, Yu'er's cultivation behavior, but beyond the realm of Heaven Emperor.
As for Yu'er's specific practice, even Mo Wentian couldn't find out.
But Mo Wentian felt that Yuer in front of him was not simple.
"You ... your strength, how could it be so strong?"
The three figures stood up and looked at Mo Wentian. Their eyes were full of awe.
They really don't understand. Mo Wentian's cultivation practice is only in the early days of Tianzun. Mo Wentian in front of him is really terrible!
This strength is even stronger than that of the Emperor of the Middle Emperor of the Middle Ages.
If they didn't realize it for themselves, they really didn't believe it, but they were just a warrior in the early days of Tianzun.
"Bendi's strength is only the beginning now!"
Mo Wentian proudly stood in the void, looking at those martial artists, his expression was indifferent.
That looks like this is just the beginning for him.
As for his purpose, it is much longer-term.
But he wants to stand on the top of the Celestial Realm. Not only that, he also wants his entire Devouring God Realm to stand on the top.
Thinking like this, a radiant light rose in his eyes.
"Senior Shenzhu, what is your identity?"
But at the next moment, when I think of his participation in the battle for the honor list, I just want to see the old man of Shenzhu and want to solve the mystery of happiness.
Mo Wentian's brow furrowed tightly.
"Now is it just the beginning?"
"You are arrogant, I hate arrogant people, you cut off one of our arms while we are not paying attention!"
"Today I will not kill you, I have no face to live on!"
"I must kill you so that I can only hate me!"
"When you are beheaded, they will kill all four of you. Our rankings can all be ranked high!"
...
And at this moment, the remaining three people looked at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, a cold flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.
The words are so, but at this moment, the breath of them is rapidly declining.
Their bodies also stepped back.
That looks nothing like going to war.
"It seems that you really want to kill Ben Emperor?"
"What are you waiting for, come!"
Listening to this argument, Mo Wentian's eyes were murderous.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath quickly rose.
"Buzz ..."
At the next moment, in the void, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared.
When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in front of those three figures.
"Eating Sky Sword Skills!"
"Sword breaks the sky!"
With a scream, Mo Wentian fell toward the three men.
"Do not……"
"what……"
...
And at the moment when Mo Wentian fell, the three figures only felt the whole body, shaking.
They wanted to escape this sword, but their body was not under their control at all.
Three screams sounded, and three figures fell to the ground in unison.
The vitality in them quickly dissipated.
The three men were directly killed by Mo Wentian's two swords.
Three people, fell!
"Dead, this kid for a while, solved the three Heavenly Sovereign Warriors?"
"This kid's cultivation behavior must not be the realm of Tianzun's early days!"
"He must have hidden the cultivation base, otherwise his strength will not be so terrible!"
"I thought he couldn't stand even one, but I didn't expect that he actually beheaded three directly, which made me a little surprised."
"People can't look at the sea water, don't fight, don't judge a person easily!"
...
Suddenly for a while, when I recovered, the remaining sixteen warriors could hardly conceal their eyes.
At this moment, some warriors began to regret in their hearts.
Knowing this before, they would not form a team to come and kill Mo Wentian.
At this moment, some warriors even want to leave.
Among Mo Wentian's team, the worst thing to do is Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian beheaded the three martial warriors, but it was only a matter of minutes.
The cultivation behaviors of the Saint Fatty and Yu'er are far above Mo Wentian. They want to slay the four of them. This seems impossible.
Thinking like this, some martial artists' bodies could not help but retreat.
"Mo Wentian, I really can't see it. Your strength is more terrible than mine!"
And at this moment, a figure came towards Mo Wentian.
This figure is no one else, it is the fat man, and the fat man in the fat man trembles.
Mo Wentian in front of him, let him refresh his views again and again.
At this moment, in the fat man's heart, Mo Wentian could not help raising a touch of appreciation.
"Fat, believe in yourself!"
"To solve these three, it is easy to rely on you!"
Mo Wentian looked at the fat man with a slight grin in the corner of his mouth, raised a touch of arc, and lowered his voice.
"With my strength, it is easy to solve three?"
There was a whisper in his mouth, and the fat man's eyes were full of awe.
"Fat, you still need to have confidence in your own strength!"
"Your cultivation practice is already much stronger than mine. I can kill three people. Can't you still kill me?"
Looking at the fat man, it seemed that he was still not confident. In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of light flashed over him, and he patted the fat man on the shoulder, coldly.