Chapter 2206: Injured?
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Devouring Heaven Sword God
- 月下
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- 2021-01-29 07:27:43
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Chapter 2206 Injured?
"Want us to come out?"
"Boy, you are a joke!"
"Quack..."
Mo Wentian said this, and a strange laugh came.
He seemed to laugh at Mo Wentian, but this strange figure still didn't appear.
"I am a joke?"
"In my eyes, you are not even a fart!"
"Don't even dare to leak it, you are not even a fart!"
Listening to this strange laugh, Mo Wentian's expression was suddenly cold, and his face was cold.
"I'm not even a fart?"
"Boy, I don't think you know how good I am!"
Mo Wentian didn't say this, but Mo Wentian said, the figure seemed to be irritated.
A more bizarre aura came to Mo Wentian, seemingly wanting to kill Mo Wentian.
"Know how good you are?"
"Mary ants, get out!"
"Otherwise, you don't even have the qualification to shout at the Emperor!"
A icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a cold cold mango.
"Buzz..."
At the next moment, that strange and incomparable breath swept towards Mo Wentian.
Just when this strange breath came over, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex eye.
But Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest fear of this strange breath.
And with this strange breath, shrouded towards him, he became more determined.
This monster is definitely not a very powerful monster, at most it is only a monster in the middle and late days of Emperor Tiandi.
This monster is exactly the kind of monster he wants, but it is a monster that attacks the human mind.
Mo Wentian's state of mind is very firm, and naturally he will not be affected by him. As for the fat man, it is naturally because the fat man's state of mind is not firm enough, otherwise how could he not be affected.
"This... how is this possible?"
"Why hasn't this kid been influenced by me at all?"
And when that weird breath shrouded towards Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian was not influenced by this breath at all, that strange figure was full of awe-inspiring expression.
His mental attack has never failed.
Unexpectedly, he failed today, even if he failed, but he failed a Tianzun early boy.
You know, he is the king of this monster beast family, and his strength has also reached the realm of the late Emperor.
Even if it is by virtue of strength, this Mo Wentian can never be his opponent.
Unexpectedly, he attacked Mo Wentian with his best skills, but Mo Wentian was not affected at all.
"Mary ants, don't think you can kill the Emperor!"
"You can't kill Ben Emperor!"
Even if Mo Wentian didn't see this strange figure, Mo Wentian guessed the idea in his mind.
Mo Wentian flashed a shimmer of light in his eyes, coldly.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of confidence.
In that way, it seemed that he was very determined about what he had just said.
"It's impossible to kill you?"
"Boy, you are so ridiculous!"
"You are nothing but ants in the early days of Tianzun. My cultivation base is the realm of the late Emperor Tian!"
"Even by virtue of strength, you will not be my opponent!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the strange laughter resounded again.
He didn't believe what Mo Wentian said at all. In his opinion, what Mo Wentian said was just a joke.
"is it?"
"Then you will show your true body!"
"I want to see if you can kill Ben Emperor!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of fine light flashed coldly.
"Boy, if you want to see the true face of this seat, this seat will be completed. You are a dying person anyway!"
Hearing that, the voice pondered for a while, coldly.
"Buzz..."
At the next moment, a wave of voids came.
Immediately, a figure appeared in the void.
This is a child who looks like a child, but he has many tentacles, and a strange light rises in his eyes.
In this person's eyes, it is even more murderous.
"I am a checkmate?"
"Ant ants, you are so ridiculous!"
"Want to kill Ben Emperor, you think you have this skill!"
A icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a cold cold mango.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath rose rapidly.
The child in front of him, Mo Wentian, really didn't put it in his eyes.
His cultivation behavior is only the realm of the late Emperor Tian. Such cultivation practice, with the strength of Mo Wentian now, wants to beheaded, it is not a difficult thing.
"Quack..."
"Boy, you are so ridiculous!"
"A ant who was cultivated by Tianzun in the early days did not put this seat in his eyes. I think you are looking for death!"
The sound of Li drinking sounded, and the little child looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Immediately, the figure of the person flashed and disappeared.
When reappearing, this person is a figure, appearing in the void.
There was no hesitation in the arrogant void, and a chain of lengths appeared in his hand, and on top of the chain was a flash of coldness.
"You are the one who is dying!"
With a sigh, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared behind the little child.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath is very vast.
Immediately, in Mo Wentian's hand, an Excalibur appeared. This Excalibur was the Devouring Excalibur.
"dead!"
A dead word fell, Mo Tiantian's sword in his hand, directly fell towards Mo Wentian.
"Ant, I think you are looking for death!"
"I still want to kill me, you don't have this strength!"
Seeing Mo Wentian beheading towards himself, the little child raised a sense of killing in his eyes.
Immediately, the long chain in that hand shook wildly.
"Qiangqiang..."
At the next moment, a collision of metal sounded, and sparks were everywhere.
"boom……"
Immediately, a figure flew out directly.
This figure flying upside down was none other than Mo Wentian.
In Mo Wentian's mouth, a little blood spilled out.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's complexion paled.
"Boy, I said you are not my opponent!"
"Honestly waiting to be swallowed by me!"
"Quack..."
A whimsical voice sounded, and there was endless ridicule in this voice.
But he looked at Mo Wentian, but his eyes were murderous.
He didn't seem to take Mo Wentian in his eyes at all. Mo Wentian at the moment was just a prey in front of him.
But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian had just received minor injuries.
"Tear..."
And at this moment, a crack appeared suddenly on the little child.
The rift gradually became larger, and blood flowed from there, looking shocking.
"This... what's going on?"
Looking at the wound, the child's eyes were full of disbelief.
Just now he obviously knew that he was not injured by Mo Wentian during the collision.
But why is there a crack in his body?
The fissure looked very striking, and a burst of blood burst out of it.
He only had a big battle with Mo Wentian. The wound on his body, except Mo Wentian, he could not think of anyone else.
"Mortar ants, the Emperor said, you want to kill the Emperor, impossible!"
Mo Wentian looked at the figure in front of him, a flash of light and cold voice flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, is this...you?"
Mo Wentian didn't say this, but Mo Wentian said it, and the child was full of awe.