Chapter 947: Strong desire for survival

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Chapter 947: Strong Survival
"What are you doing?"
"I have already done what you said, shouldn't you keep your promise and put me back to the orcs?"
"This……"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qi Yan's heart raised a bad hunch, and said quickly.
"When will Bendi promise you, as long as you do what Bendi said, Bendi will release you back to the orcs?"
Mo Wentian grinned slightly, sneer.
When did he say such a word, when did he ask?
"Boss, this Qi Qi is really shameless, you never said that!"
"That is, Boss, this Qi Qi seems to want to escape and go crazy!"
"Emperor, this Qi Qi is simply the shame of the Beast Lord!"
...
In the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, Xiao Yan and the magical heavens all scorned their faces.
"Chixiao, put him down!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian watched Chixiao stay in his place, and yelled coldly.
"Yes, the lord!"
"Chi Xiao said quickly and respectfully.
Immediately, Qi Qi retreated.
But when Qi Qi left, his eyes were full of anger, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"This Mo Wentian really detained Qi Qi in the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven. Qi Qi is the only son of the elder elder. If the elder elder knew it, would he stop?
"I think Mo Wentian is going to be planted in the hands of the elder elder!"
"Mo Wentian is really arrogant and dares to imprison so many disciples of the orcs!"
"Mo Wentian is more than arrogance, it is simply lawless!"
...
In the dark, those figures watched Qi Yan being taken away, and they talked instantly.
"Oblique to the lord, not far from us, there are hundreds of people!"
"Among them, Xiu Wei has reached the realm of the Heavenly King, and they don't seem to be orcs and demons!"
At this moment, the cold mang flashed in Binglong's eyes, respectfully said.
"Bendi knows, don't worry about them!"
"The Emperor just wanted them to watch and see how the orcs' ants asked for mercy at the feet of the Emperor!"
Mo Wentian's eyes froze coldly, but his voice was cold.
"Boss, do you want these people to pass these messages back to their race?"
Xiaoxiong looked at Mo Wentian, and seemed to understand.
"Little sister, it seems you are much smarter!"
Mo Wentian gave a slight grin, and said coldly.
"Boss, what about this 10,000 orc disciple?"
The next moment, it seemed to remember something, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, said in a deep voice.
For the 10,000 orc disciples frozen into ice sculptures, Mo Wentian was very clear. Except that the 10,000 disciples were frozen and unable to move, they did not suffer any injuries.
"Let them all fight ice here!"
"The emperor is going to practice, and you should also consolidate and consolidate your practice. The battle is not far away!"
Mo Wentian glanced at the 10,000 ice sculptures, and his eyes flashed coldly.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared.
Immediately, the figures of Xiaoyan and others also disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the hall.
Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly sat down with his knees crossed and fell into cultivation.
The whole Kingdom of Devouring Heaven calmed down.
But among the distant orcs, they exploded.
"My son's voice note!"
Suddenly, in the hall, the elder Qi Win's eyes flickered endlessly.
Then a flashing note appeared in his hand, and it seemed that he felt the shaking of Qi Qi's breath on that note. Qi Ying didn't hesitate, and quickly crushed the note.
As soon as the note was crushed, Qi Yan's crying cry for mercy rang through the hall.
"Dad, come and save me, I am now imprisoned by Mo Wentian, not only me, but also the 10,000 disciples of the orcs!"
"He said that within three days, you will be asked to bring 15,000 king-level artifacts, including 2,000 artifacts in the middle-king class, and 100,000 elixir ..."
"Daddy, come save me, I don't want to die ..."
I have to say that Qi Yan's desire to survive is really not generally strong.
Originally in the hands of Mo Wentian, he was not harmed, but listening to him, as if he really was about to be beheaded by Mo Wentian.
"Hey ..."
"My son-in-law, Mo Wentian, kidnapped my son-in-law?"
"I'm going to eat the kingdom of God and tear up Mo Wentian's kid!"
In the hall, I saw Qi Ying's eyes raising a terrible sense of killing, his hands clenched into fists, the joints crunched.
As if in the next moment, his fist was about to be shot, and from a distance, it was terrible.
"One hundred thousand potions?"
"Fifteen thousand king-level artifacts?"
"Arrogance!"
"boom!"
On the main seat, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the beast owner, and his voice became cold.
The next moment, the palm of the beast owner's palm was directly patted on the chair, and the entire chair was instantly smashed, and the beast owner's body raised a terrible sense of murder.
"Master Beast Lord, I looked at Mo Wentian and was just looking for death, and even captured all of my beast disciples. If this were passed on, wouldn't my beast have no face!"
"Yes, Lord Beastmaster, please also request Lord Beastmaster to quickly order to send the peerless strongman to eat the Kingdom of Heaven and completely destroy it!"
"Master Beastmaster, my sister-in-law is still in his hands. This time, let me go to eat the kingdom of the gods. I will definitely bring that Mowentianhuo to you!"
"Master Beastmaster, hurry up and order it, but that is our 10,000 disciple of Beastmaster!"
...
In the hall, an elder had the words of anger in his eyes.
In particular, the elder Qi wins, in his eyes, he is wanton.
"Okay, all quiet down for the emperor!"
The beast owner looked at the group of elders in front of him and yelled coldly.
The next moment, in the hall, quieted down.
"Elder, what's your opinion on this matter?"
The beast owner looked at the elder Qi Win and said coldly.
"Master Back to the Beast Master, my beast has ten million disciples. For my beast, ten thousand disciples, although they are not enough, are only nine cattle and one hair!"
"There are children, children are useless, they will be imprisoned by Mo Wentian, but if the news that our disciples are imprisoned by Mo Wentian is spread, the face of my orc?"
The elder's eyes flashed coldly, and he quickly answered.
"That elder, in your opinion, my orc should promise all the demands of Mo Wentian!"
"Bring 100,000 elixir and 15,000 king-level artifacts, go to eat the kingdom of heaven and rescue our disciples?"
I heard that the eyes of the beast owner became even colder.