Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 949: Condition swap

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Chapter 949 Conditional Exchange

After a few breaths, Chi Xiao's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Emperor, Qi Yun has already brought you here!"

Chi Xiao looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Father, save me!"

"Hurry up and save me, dad!"

As soon as Qi Yun saw Qi Ying, he spoke quickly.

Looking at Qi Ying, Qi Yun's eyes were filled with joy and coldness.

"Yuner..."

"Don't worry, Dad is here to save you!"

Qi Ying looked at Qi Yun, and the light in his eyes instantly softened, but in the next moment, looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Ying's eyes were full of gloom.

"Old miscellaneous, your son, you have already seen it, can you hand over the things that the emperor wants now?"

Mo Wentian looked at this scene of affectionate father and son, his eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly.

"Hand over things?"

"Mo Wentian, Yuner, I saw it, but what about my 10,000 disciples of the Orcs?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qi Ying's eyes became more and more cold, and his face was gloomy.

"Ice Dragon!"

"Unlock the ants of the ten thousand orcs!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and coldly commanded the ice dragon on the side.

"Yes, the emperor!"

The ice dragon quickly agreed.

"Roar..."

Immediately, I saw the ice dragon's figure suddenly soared to the size of a hundred meters, standing proudly in the void, among the dragon's claws, against the 10,000 ice sculptures, printing one by one.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

In the next instant, the sound of cracking ice came.

The 10,000 ice sculptures began to melt quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Look, what is that?"

"That seems to be my orc disciple?"

"Yes, that's my disciple of the orc, why are all my disciples of the orc frozen into ice sculptures?"

"What kind of dragon is that Shenlong? The cold on his body is so heavy!"

……

The disciples of the orcs, watching this scene, their faces are full of impressive expressions.

In just a few breaths, all the 10,000 ice sculptures melted, and the orc disciples quickly came to life.

"The Great Elder? Really the Great Elder!"

"See the Great Elder!"

"Elder, save us and go back!"

"Elder, save us!"

……

A disciple of the Orc race came back to his senses, looking at Qi Ying in the void, a beam of joy instantly appeared on his face.

"If you want this old mess to save you, let your great elder hand over what the emperor wants!"

Mo Wentian looked at the group of orc disciples in front of him, his mouth raised an arc, and said in a cold voice.

"Father, give him what he wants, I don't want to die!"

"Elder, hurry up and give him things!"

"Elder, as long as we save us, we will definitely practice well in the future!"

……

Listening to Qi Yun's words, the other disciples of the orc race also spoke quickly.

"Yuner..."

Looking at Qi Yun's longing eyes, Qi Ying's clenched hands tightened again.

Qi Yun is his only son. He sees this son more than anything else, and all his cultivation bases are promoted by the spirit medicine.

Among the orcs, as it is the son of his elder Qi Ying, all resources are left to Qi Yun's use.

He didn't go through any experience, so when he came to Devour God Kingdom, he was scared when he saw that Mo Wentian killed so many disciples as soon as he shot.

The powerhouse of his dignified Heavenly King's late stage, the first thing he thought of was not to fight Mo Wentian and save his disciples of the orc race, but to escape.

It can be seen that his mood is very low, and he has never experienced life or death.

It can be said that among the orcs, under the protection of Qi Ying, he lives as a stupid pig who can only enjoy himself.

"Boss, this old scumbag is too boring!"

Little Jiao couldn't help frowning as he watched Qi Ying's delay in handing over the things, and the fierce light in his eyes flickered.

"If he wants his son to live, he wants the ants of this group of orcs to live, he will only have one day to grind!"

Xiao Jiao's anxious voice came, but Mo Wentian was not at all anxious, but his face was calm.

It seems that he is really not anxious at all.

But indeed, he is really not in a hurry, Qi Yun and the disciples of the Orcs are still in his hands.

Three days have been agreed, and it is now the second day. If Qi Ying wants to look at his son and wailing in their hands, Mo Wentian doesn't mind him at all.

It's just that if the three days are up and Qi Ying doesn't hand over what he wants, then he won't let him go, but he won't be soft.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's calm expression, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Qi Ying, in three days, one more day!"

"When tomorrow arrives, the emperor will not be so patient!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Qi Ying with a cold face.

Immediately, before Qi Ying could come back to his senses, Mo Wentian flashed Qi Yun's figure and disappeared in place.

"Father, save me!"

"Save me..."

Only at the moment he left, Qi Yun's cry for help resounded again.

"Little Jiao, bring all those 10,000 orc disciples into the Kingdom of Devouring God!"

I seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian also coldly ordered.

"Yuner..."

"Mo Wentian, where did you take my Yuner?"

Qi Yun's cry for help came from his ears, and Qi Ying instantly recovered.

Seeing that Qi Yun's figure has long disappeared from the sky, he shouted coldly.

But no matter how he shouted, Mo Wentian never responded to him.

In the next instant, I saw the ten thousand orc disciples who seemed to be sealed again, and the gate of the Kingdom of Devouring God was quickly closed.

Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, in the hall.

"Boss, what do you mean by this?"

"Since that Qi Ying has already brought something with him, why not take that thing directly today, and why do you want to turn it back again? Isn't it a superfluous act?"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, with a look of doubt in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, boss!"

"The old miscellaneous is only the realm of the heavenly king's consummation. In our heaven-devouring kingdom, you don't need to make a move. Let Fan Zengxiao Jinghen take action. I am afraid that the old miscellaneous can be killed!"

Huantian's furry body also emerged from Mo Wentian's arms, looking at Mo Wentian, and said in confusion.

"Have you ever noticed that not far from our city gate, there are many figures watching us!"

"There are also people from the Tianniu tribe who are observing us in the Kingdom of Devouring Heavens!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with an extremely cold glow, and he said without answering questions.

"Boss, you mean, you did this to show them?"

Little Jiao nodded in a somewhat understanding, and then said again.