Chapter 984: Poor Licheng Lord

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Chapter 984: Poor Licheng City Lord
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the Lord of the City.
Reaching for a hand, Devouring Heavenly Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Do not……"
As the Tianniu halberd appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, the Lord of the Licheng City only felt that a connection quickly disappeared from his body.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Li Chengcheng's eyes were full of impressive looks.
Celestial War Halberd, that's an artifact of the late king class!
How could Mo Wentian wipe away the spirit directly?
"The difference is a bit worse, but it's okay to use it barely!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Tianniu halberd in his hand and said with a smile on his face.
"Boy, how could you be so powerful?"
"Why the mythical beetle is in your hands!"
Hearing that the Lord of the Licheng City came back and looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes screamed wildly.
"Old miscellaneous, it's your turn!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian Yijian shot again.
Beheaded directly towards the chest of Li Chengcheng.
"Boy, it's not so easy to kill me!"
"Do you think that the Lord of the City can't do it with only one halberd?"
Looking at Mo Wentian Yijian beheaded towards himself again, in the eyes of Li Chengcheng's eyes, the light flashed.
"Roar ..."
Immediately, he saw him lying on the ground, his body soaring rapidly.
However, between a few breaths, I saw his figure, which had soared to the size of several feet, standing proudly in the void, roaring at Mo Wentian.
"Boy, the owner of this city contains one thousandth of the blood of the ancient Tianniu tribe. Do you want to kill me?"
"Don't think!"
Li Mancheng flickered in the eyes of Li Chengcheng's eyes, and yelled coldly.
"Tenniu Bodyguard!"
"The city owner actually has a Tianniu bodyguard. Today I looked at the kid to plant it here!"
"He deserves to die here, and that's the price of his arrogance!"
"It looks like the show is coming soon!"
...
In front of the inn, countless warriors, Hanman flashing in his eyes.
"One thousandth of the blood of the Tianniu tribe, are you embarrassed to show it?"
"It's ridiculous!"
"Old miscellaneous, I think you should go on the road sooner!"
Mo Wentian sneered, and then he froze suddenly.
The next instant, I saw Mo Wentian holding the Devourer's Sword in his hand, and one sword was beheaded towards the Lord of the City.
"boom……"
A violent collision came again.
I saw a huge figure in the void, and flew directly backwards.
The person who flew upside down was not someone else, but the owner of this calendar city.
"puff……"
Immediately, a spit of blood spit out of his mouth.
And Mo Wentian, but there is no trace of injuries, proudly empty, looking at the city master, eyes full of cold and arrogant unparalleled.
"The Lord of Licheng lost?"
"Isn't this kid in the early days of King Tian? How could he be so strong!"
"Are our city masters really going to die in the hands of this kid?"
"Licheng is about to change!"
...
Countless warriors, looking at the proud figure in the void, were full of eyes.
"This……"
"This is impossible!"
"How could you break my celestial body?"
The Lord of the Licheng City looked at God a little, turned around and looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of impressive looks.
"In front of Bendi, nothing is impossible!"
Mo Wentian said with a slight grin on his lips, his face calmly.
It seems that the war just now has nothing to do with him.
"Boy, who are you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Li Chengcheng's eyes flashed wildly, shouting loudly.
This person's heart was trembling even more at this moment.
Who is the boy in front of me?
Obviously, it is only the early cultivation of the King of Heaven, but the power that can be exerted can be a little stronger than the successful man of the King of Heaven.
This is not only called genius, but evil!
"Bendi asks God!"
A faint voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's face was not even a slight wave.
"Do you ask me?"
Nana whispered in her mouth, looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of Li Chengcheng's eyes flashed.
He just felt the name a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he heard it.
"It seems that the reputation of the emperor is not enough!"
Looking at the doubtful look of the Lord of the City of Licheng, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely cold coldness.
"Boy, you have killed my Jieer and killed my disciples in Licheng, we will not let you go!"
"If you kneel on the ground and ask for mercy from the Lord of this city, the Lord of this city may be in a good mood and spare you a life!"
"Otherwise, you will surely die when my Tianniu send strong men!"
Seems to remember something, in the eyes of Li Chengcheng's eyes, the look suddenly changed.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the expression of Yin Road.
The next moment, the man in that calendar city flashed a cold mang, and a rune with a golden light flashed in his hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, the owner of Licheng wanted to crush the runes.
"Not good, Boss, this old mess is on!"
Xuantian looked at this scene, her expression suddenly changed, she said in a deep voice.
"In front of Bendi, still want to spread a voice?"
"Old miscellaneous, let's go!"
A magical reminder came from the ear, and Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, and then he shot directly with a sword.
"what……"
"Do not……"
...
A scream screamed, and I saw the chest of the city leader was pierced directly.
A stream of blood, springing out, a strong smell, instantly filled.
The speed of Mo Wentian is very fast, and the soul of the Lord of the City of Licheng is about to escape in the future.
The vitality of Licheng Chengzhu disappeared instantly.
Lichengchengzhu, fallen!
"Dead! The Lord of Licheng is dead!"
"This ... this is too scary!"
"Let's leave now!"
"Come on!"
...
Countless warriors, watching this scene in the void, took a moment's glance, returned to God, and quickly left.
"Boss, the mission is complete!"
At this moment, a figure fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan said proudly.
"Ok!"
"well!"
Mo Wentian nodded his head.
"Boss, this is the space ring of this group of ants. Although there are no artifacts and high-level elixir, holding it back has a little effect on our disciples who eat down the kingdom of heaven!"
It seemed to remember something, in Xiao Yan's eyes, a flash of light, with the help of space, appeared in his hands.
Mo Wentian swept away, there are ninety-nine space rings.
The things in the space ring, as Mo Wentian said, are just some low-level elixir and artifact.
"Little sister, this is going well!"
"Keep going!"
Mo Wentian didn't take over the space ring, just looked at Xiao Yan, and said with satisfaction.
"Boss, the owner of Licheng, has been killed by us!"
"Next, what shall we do?"
Suddenly, the light flashed in Shentian's eyes, and she said quietly.