Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 820: Three brothers of the Jiang family of Tianniu tribe

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Chapter 820 Three Brothers of Tianniu Clan Jiang Family

"Mo Wentian, you are so disgusting!"

"I will kill you!"

"Ah..."

In Qi Hao's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.

At this moment, even though he wanted to kill Mo Wentian very much in his heart, he had more than enough energy, and now he was surrounded by countless red-faced snakes.

Waving the magic knife in his hand, he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

"Ah..."

In a quarter of an hour, a scream came from the depths of the sinkhole.

"Boss, that kid is dead?"

Listening to that scream, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up with a bright light.

"Having persisted for so long, it's not bad!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, but his eyes flashed with cold light.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a slightly solemn expression.

"Where to go?"

"Of course it is to go to the treasure that can help the magic sky break through!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.

"No, someone is coming!"

Seems to have discovered something, Mo Wentian snorted coldly.

For a while, a figure approached everyone.

Seeing the person who came, Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback.

The man who appeared was shirtless and had extremely strong muscles. At first glance, he was a physique cultivator.

Don't think about it, Mo Wentian already knows that the people here are no one else. It is precisely this ancient heritage site that has no celestial cow tribe who surrendered to the beast tribe except for the Jiuyou tribe.

People of the Tianniu tribe are extremely powerful.

"Brother, is there really a treasure in this sinkhole?"

"Yes, brother, we have been searching for so long, and we haven't seen any treasures, or let's go out and win the king-level peak artifact, that's the point!"

"There must be treasures in this sinkhole. It must be some time before the artifact was born. What anxious!"

……

The three of them talked in an instant.

"Wu Sheng!"

"Master!"

Following Mo Wentian's cold drink, Wu Sheng respectfully saluted and stepped forward in a deep voice.

"Wu Sheng, what are the identities of the three people in front of the Tianniu tribe?"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng in front of him and said coldly.

Although Wu Sheng's cultivation level is not very high, he is also the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan anyway, and there is still some news about other clan matters.

"Return to the master, these are the three brothers of the Jiang family of the Tianniu tribe!"

"The people of the longicorn race have the blood of ancient longicorns, and their physique is extremely powerful!"

In Wu Sheng's eyes, a solemn color rose slightly.

"Go on!"

Mo Wentian said in a deep voice with a cold glow in his eyes.

"The three brothers of the Jiang family, although their cultivation is only in the middle stage of Tianjun, their physique is terrifying, and I am afraid that even the powerhouse of the late stage of Tianjun can't beat them!"

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"How is the relationship between the Celestial Bull tribe and the Orc tribe?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian asked again.

"Return to the master, the orcs have always wanted to subdue the celestial bull race and become the overlord of this ancient relic, but the celestial bull race refuses to submit!"

Wu Sheng said in a deep voice with a gleam in his eyes.

"What you mean is that the Heavenly Bulls are not willing to submit to the Orcs. Their relationship is in a hostile state!"

Hearing this, a bright light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Yes, according to reliable sources, the patriarch of the Tianniu tribe is not willing to submit to the orcs anyway!"

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian, respectfully.

"The enemy of the enemy, that is the friend!"

"If this is the case, then we will meet these friends!"

A bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he stepped out.

"Who?"

"Come out!"

Just when Mo Wentian brought Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng to the place where the three brothers of the Jiang family were housed, a cold shout came from the void.

"Brother of the Tianniu tribe, this emperor is the ancestor of the Jiuyou tribe. I came here to make friends with you!"

Mo Wentian said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Make a friend?"

"The ancestor of the Jiuyou tribe?"

The three looked at each other, looking at Mo Wentian, their brows frowned.

"Aren't you the kid who the demons and demons are chasing and killing?"

"Want to make friends with us?"

At this moment, one of the three took the lead to take the lead, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, his eyes full of disdain.

"I was chased by the demons and the demons, but you guys shouldn't get better, right?"

Mo Wentian looked at the ragged clothes of the three of them, as if they had experienced a violent fight just now, and the arcs of their mouths became more and more intense.

"Boy, what about it?"

"You are a little Jiuyou clan, in front of my Tianniu clan, that is the ant, you still want to make friends with us, what a dream!"

The two young men looked at Mo Wentian with fierce faces, and there was not the slightest anger in their words.

There are countless dangers in this sinkhole, and Mo Wentian is fine, but there are Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng.

Their cultivation bases are all in the early stage of Caitianjun.

Since the Celestial Bull Race and the Beast Race are in a hostile state, it is not a bad thing to walk with the Celestial Bull Race in this Jiuyou Cave.

"You are Brother Mo Wentian, right?"

"I am Jiang Chuan, I am willing to be friends with you!"

Suddenly, the young man who had not spoken spoke up.

There is a slight curve on his face, which is moderate and polite.

"Big brother, this kid is only in the early days of Tianjun, don't we take him back?"

"What's more, this kid is being chased by the demons and monsters!"

"That's right, brother, we still don't want to be with him, let's go!"

……

The two men behind Jiang Chuan were extremely unwilling, and they did not hide the disgust of Mo Wentian on their faces.

"Shut up, I have decided, I will walk with the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan!"

Jiang Chuan glanced at the two men coldly, and shouted coldly.

"Big Brother..."

"Big Brother..."

……

The two opened their mouths. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Brother Jiang, I don't want to ask the gods, I will just ask him to ask the gods!"

When Mo Wentian heard this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he took a step forward and said calmly.

"I’m Jiang Chuan, brother Wentian, these are my two younger brothers, I hope you don’t have general knowledge with them!"

Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand, shook his hand with Mo Wentian, glanced at the two behind him, and said with a faint smile.

"Brother Jiang Chuan, it's okay, I can understand all this!"

"I only hope that we can help each other in these nine secluded caves. As for other thoughts, since we have become friends, I hope that nothing unpleasant will happen!"

The curvature of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became a bit richer, but his voice was extremely cold.