Chapter 970: nourishment

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Chapter 970: Nourishment
At that time, the roulette skyrocketed rapidly, but within a few breaths, it had skyrocketed to a hundred feet.
The next instant, I saw Mo Wentian making a series of marks toward the time roulette, and the time roulette quickly hovered above Mo Wentian's head.
Then a hundred-zhang-sized time roulette blasted directly towards the Thunderbolt.
"Boy, you think you just want to kill me?"
"Take me a punch!"
A cold voice came, and in the eyes of Thunder Leopard, the coldness skyrocketed.
The next moment, the leopard's figure flickered and disappeared directly.
When it reappeared, Lei Mingbao had appeared beside Mo Wentian.
"So fast!"
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly.
With the appearance of Thunder Leopard, Mo Wentian clearly felt that an extremely dangerous breath came.
The speed of Lei Mingbao really exceeded Mo Wentian's expectations. Even Mo Wentian only saw an afterimage.
"Time Roulette!"
"Buzz ..."
Mo Wentian's whole body, a mysterious breath, spread quickly.
The next instant, the time wheel stopped at Mo Wentian's chest, and spun madly.
"Want to block me with a time wheel?"
"Don't think!"
Looking at the time roulette in front of Mo Wentian, Lei Mingbao said coldly.
The next instant, I saw the thunder of Lei Mingbao, and blasted directly towards Mo Wentian's head.
With the thundering leopard's fist shot, the void was smashed directly, and terrible power burst out.
The hollow fissure that was blasted out, but within a few breaths, it spread thousands of feet. From a distance, it was terrible.
"A strong punch!"
A thousand feet away, Mo Wentian's figure appeared strangely.
If it wasn't for time roulette just now, when Lei Mingbao was about to hit Mo Wentian's head, he was in front. Now Mo Wentian may have been smashed.
"It was blocked!"
Watching Mo Wentian's figure appeared, Lei Mingbao's eyes flashed a look of astonishment.
"Boy, even if you block my punch with the time wheel, today, you will still die in the hands of the emperor!"
In the eyes of Lei Mingbao, the intention of killing was not concealed.
In Lei Mingbao's view, Mo Quantian's blow was not due to the punch just now. It was also the luck of Mo Wantian.
He did not believe that Mo Wentian could block him.
"Little leopard, you almost want to kill the emperor!"
The cold flashed in his eyes, and the time wheel fell on the palm of Mo Wentian.
I don't know why, on that roulette of time, the divine patterns flashed endlessly. It seems that this roulette contains terrible power.
"Boy, it's so tough to die!"
"Let me see today, your life seems as hard as your mouth!"
"Thunder Leopard Boxing!"
The sound of indifference sounded, and I saw the thunderous leopard's body about one hundred feet in size. Suddenly he fell to the ground, his claws clenched his fists, and above his fists, a force of thunder and lightning rolled out.
The next moment, Thunder Leopard raised his hands above his head.
"boom……"
"boom……"
...
Immediately, I saw a lightning flash and a thunderous moment in the void, and the terrible thunder force quickly gathered toward the fist of the thundering leopard.
"Boy, take it!"
With a cold drink, Thunder Leopard punched directly towards Mo Wentian.
With the thunder of Lei Mingbao's punch again, Mo Wentian felt nothing but trembling in the void, and saw a huge fist of the size of a hundred feet falling in the endless void.
"not good!"
Mo Wentian looked at this scene, his look changed suddenly.
The giant fist in the void and the power of thunder and lightning are extremely wanton. From a distance, it is even more terrible.
"Time Roulette!"
"Time slows down!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian quickly printed his secrets towards the time wheel.
With these one-by-one punches, I saw that the giant fist in the void was still falling, but the speed of falling was extremely slow
"Buzz ..."
A mysterious force, centered on Mo Wentian, spread rapidly.
The terrible thunder and lightning power of the Void also slowed down at this moment.
"This……"
"How is this going?"
"Why can't my fist hit the kid's head?"
After a slight pause, the thunder leopard came back, and his eyes were full of impressive looks.
"Boy, you are just a little heavenly realm. You can control the time wheel to slow down. You ..."
"No ... this is impossible, kid, it must have been some hex!"
"You little Tianjun is successful, how can you master the time to slow down?"
Seems to be thinking of something, Lei Mingbao looked at Mo Wentian, roaring frantically.
"What do you mean?"
"I can stop you because I use hex?"
Looking at the thunderous appearance of Lei Mingbao, Mo Wentian's face raised a radian.
"impossible……"
"Lei Baoquan, kill this kid for me!"
The next moment, in Lei Leopard's eyes, a sense of killing rose again.
The breath on his body, at this moment, skyrocketed rapidly.
"Buzz ..."
But no matter how hard he exerted his strength, his fist was extremely slow, as if it was an inch to get closer to Mo Wentian, it was extremely difficult.
At this speed, I am afraid that for a few years, the fist did not fall above Mo Wentian's head.
"Little leopard, Bendi said, you will die today!"
"Don't struggle anymore, obediently become the nourishment of this emperor!"
Mo Wentian gave a slight grin, and stepped out, and in a blink of an eye, he was already beside Mo Wentian.
"Shenlongquan!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian made a fist instantly.
"Roar ..."
Above the fist, there seems to be a peerless dragon, which growls at the Thunder Leopard.
"Hmm ..."
...
And at this moment, as the dragon of Mo Wentian roared, behind the thundering leopard, the group of little leopards instantly became restless.
The next moment, the little leopards backed up one by one quickly, looking at Mo Wentian, with awe and fear in their eyes.
The power of this dragon is terrible, and the rolling dragon power brings pressure to these little leopards.
"Little leopard, die!"
The indifferent voice sounded in the void, and Mo Motian saw a flash of his figure, and his fist blasted directly towards the Thunder Leopard.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Lei Mingbao looked at Mo Wentian with a punch, and his eyes were soaring.
Although the power of Mo Wentian's fist has reached the perfection of the King of Heaven, but this power is still too weak in the view of Lei Mingbao.
For the monsters that always adore strength, the heart of Thunderming Leopard is full of disdain.
"Roar ..."
With a low roar, Lei Leopard's fist quickly closed.
The next moment, the thunderous leopard's stature soared rapidly, and the terrible power even rolled out.