Chapter 946: beg for mercy

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Chapter 946: Begging For Forgiveness
Mo Wentian despises such people as Qi Yan, and when he is in danger, he abandons everyone and leaves alone.
But now, when we need everyone, we think of others.
"how……"
"How could this be?"
"This is impossible!"
Qi Yan looked towards the ground. When he saw the orc disciple frozen into ice sculptures, his body collapsed.
In his eyes, it was incredible.
"Little miscellaneous, your beast people are already in the hands of this emperor!"
"The Emperor now gives you another chance to promise the Emperor's conditions, or die!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yan and said coldly.
"I……"
"Don't kill me, I promise your terms."
Looking at the disciples that were frozen into ice sculptures, the last hope in Qi Min's heart was disillusioned.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to survive.
What dignity and status of the past is not important to Qi Yan in his heart. What is important is to survive.
At this instant, he had forgotten that he was a strong man in the later days of the King of Kings, and Mo Wentian was just the completeness of Tianjun.
You know, an ordinary Heavenly King is successful, and he can be easily killed in the presence of the late King of the King.
But at the moment, after Qi Mo's sword slashed 500 Tianjun and returned, and watched that 10,000 orc disciples had all become ice sculptures, Qi Qi's heart had no thoughts. He just wants to survive.
"Now you want to agree to my terms, but it's not that simple!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold cold mang rose, a cold voice said.
"you……"
"What do you mean?"
Listening to Mo Wutian's words, Qi Yan's heart panicked, watching Mo Wutian, and panicked.
It seemed that he was afraid that Mo Wentian would regret it and kill him in general.
"It's not interesting, but Bendi originally gave you two choices, but you chose the first one!"
"Choose if you want to survive, choose the second one, and that naturally comes at a price!"
Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile on his face.
Qi Yan wanted to survive, but Mo Wentian would not be so kind-hearted, so that Qi Yan would survive like this.
Although the shadows in the dark didn't show up, Mo Wentian was very clear that many forces in the dark were watching him.
And he wants to be king in this ancient relic, so that his kingdom of heavenly gods becomes the king of the ancient relics, then he must establish prestige.
"cost?"
"I have already agreed to your terms, what else do you want to do?"
Hearing that Qi Qi's entire body could not help shaking.
"The price you have to pay to survive is actually very simple!"
"You just need to send a message to your elder father and ask him to send his disciples to send 15,000 king-level artifacts and 100,000 elixir!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an evil smile, but his voice was full of indifference.
"Fifteen thousand king-level artifacts?"
"Isn't it 10,000 just now?"
Qi Yan stayed for a few seconds, returning to God, his face was full of magnificent words.
"Five thousand pieces are interest!"
"It's your interest in spending your time!"
The radian rising from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became richer and colder.
"Stop bullshit!"
"Promise the conditions of the emperor, or die!"
The next moment, Mo Mantian's eyes flashed coldly, saying coldly.
"I……"
In Qi Min's heart, hesitated a little.
It is not that he does not want to live, but 15,000 king-level artifacts, plus 100,000 strains of fourth-level elixir, not to mention that these things are equivalent to a quarter of the orcs.
It is said that if these things were really given to Mo Wentian, it would enhance the strength of the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven.
The increase in the strength of the Kingdom of Devourers must not be a good thing for his orcs.
"how?"
"Looks like you want to die!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yan's slow response and said coldly.
At the same time, the Devouring Sword also appeared in Mo Wentian's hands. On top of the Devouring Kingdom, Jianmang flickered endlessly.
The breath of Mo Wentian, at this moment, also rapidly increased, and the rolling power was even more immense.
"That being the case, then I will fulfill you!"
The cold voice sounded, and saw Mo Wentian Yijian beheading and killing Qi Qi directly.
"Do not……"
"I promise you, don't kill me!"
"Don't kill me, I promise you everything!"
Watching the Divine Excalibur spreading towards him towards the sky in the void, Qi Yan turned back to God instantly, kneeled on the ground, and quickly spoke.
"That's good!"
Listening to Qi Yan's promise, in the void, Mo Wentian's mouth raised a radian.
The next moment, Mo Wentian closed up the Devouring Sword of God, and the figure flashed, and appeared next to Qi Yan, reached out and patted Qi Yan's head, sneered.
It looked like he was patting an obedient pug.
It was just that Qi Qi was kneeling on the ground, and in his eyes, all fierce lights flashed.
"What is the son of the elder? What is the strongest man in the late days of the king? It is obviously a useless person!"
"In order to survive, I really did everything!"
"What is he like now like a pug?"
"He was originally a dog, a bully, a dog who was begging for mercy towards the emperor!"
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Watching Qi Yan kneeling in front of Mo Wentian looks like a wolf howling, biting into the kingdom of heaven, and talked instantly.
"Since the conditions of the emperor have been promised, then don't hurry to spread the word!"
"Tell your dad that old mess. Your beast will send things to the Kingdom of God within three days. If it is not delivered within three days, you will die!"
"It's not just you, all these disciples of your orcs will die!"
The next moment Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yan, his eyes were full of cold chills and cold voices.
The chirping sound of chills came to Qi Yi's ears, and Qi Yi only felt a chill on his back.
"I……"
"I'll send a message to my father right away!"
The next moment, Qi Yan said without hesitation.
Immediately, he took out a glowing note from his arms, followed the instructions of Mo Wentian, and added the words of crying for survival.
"Monarch, the note has passed!"
Qi Yan kneeled on the ground, looking at Mo Wentian, with a respectful expression on his face.
"Ok!"
"Chixiao, take him down, and give me a good look. Without my order, don't let him out!"
Don't ask Tian Qingyan, the next moment, it seems to think of something, Hanman flashing in his eyes.
"Yes, the lord!"
Chixiao hurried forward, respectfully said.