Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 982: Battle with Licheng City Lord

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Chapter 982 Battle against the City Lord of Licheng

"Boss, what shall we do now?"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickering.

"What to do?"

"Look first!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly, a wicked smile spreading across the corner of his mouth.

This Licheng belongs to the Tianniu tribe. Originally, Mo Wentian had a good opinion of the Tianniu tribe, but since the long-niu tribe didn’t know what it was, they put forward those two conditions.

Mo Wentian has no good feelings for them!

This time, if the lord of this calendar city came and didn't know what was good or bad, he wouldn't mind killing it!

"Who would dare to kill my son, get out of me!"

"Boom..."

As a cold voice sounded, I saw a terrifying power burst out.

In the next instant, the inn shook.

Behind Mo Wentian, the innkeeper's body couldn't help kneeling on the ground at this moment, his body trembling.

If it wasn't for staying behind Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian helped him block the power, I'm afraid the owner of this inn would have been seriously injured under this pressure.

In the face of the consummate powerhouse of the heavenly king, the cultivation base of the innkeeper is really not enough!

"The Lord of the City is here, who is it that killed the Son of the Lord!"

"The anger on this city lord is so heavy, I think the person who killed the son of the city lord is going to die here today!"

"I heard that the son of the city lord was beheaded by a dragon. The body of that dragon was hundreds of feet..."

"I think no matter who killed the son of the city lord, he will definitely die!"

"There is a good show!"

……

As the city lord came to Qingming Inn, there was a lot of discussion in the entire Licheng.

Countless warriors gathered towards Qingming Inn.

"Who is it?"

"Who killed my son, get out of here!"

In the next instant, an extremely cold voice came again, and Licheng City Lord's extremely harsh eyes scanned the entire inn.

I found that after scanning the entire inn, only Mo Wentian, the innkeeper, and Xiao Jiao Huantian, a dragon and a demon were left.

In the next moment, it seemed to remember something, the eyes of Licheng City Lord fell on Xiao Jiao's body.

"Who are you?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, the Licheng City Lord shouted coldly.

In this person's eyes, the killing intent was shaking.

Behind him, dozens of figures of the late Heavenly Kings, at this moment, they all surrounded Mo Wentian and others.

After a few breaths, these people surrounded Mo Wentian and others for several times before stopping.

"Your grandfather Jiao, I am the one you are looking for!"

"Old crap, your idiot son, I killed it!"

Little Jiao looked at this scene with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer on his face.

"What? I heard you right? This little snake said that he killed Young City Lord? How is this possible?"

"The cultivation base of the young city lord is in the late stage of the heavenly king, and there are also the four great protectors of the young city lord. Although their cultivation bases are all in the mid-stage of the heavenly king, their combined strength has already reached The pinnacle of the king!"

"The cultivation base of this little snake is only in the early stage of the heavenly king. With such cultivation base, even my random punch can blast him into scum!"

"Yes, I can slap him into meatloaf with a single palm. Young City Lord must not have killed them!"

……

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, countless warriors all laughed.

There is full of irony in their smiles.

They don't believe that with the help of Xiao Jiao, Young City Lord can really be beheaded!

"You killed it?"

"You killed my Jie?"

The city lord of Licheng was taken aback for a moment, and when he recovered, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"Yes, I killed your grandfather Xiao Jiao!"

"Why? Do you have any questions?"

Looking at the city lord of Licheng, Xiao Jiao's face was cold and arrogant, and his voice was full of disdain.

"What's the problem?"

"Kill the son of the city lord, you will pay for the life of the city!"

The cold voice resounded, and in the eyes of the City Lord, the killing intent was terrifying.

If the eyes can kill people, I am afraid that Xiao Jiao has been killed by the eyes of the city lord no less than a thousand times.

"Hahaha..."

"You want me to pay for my life! It's ridiculous!"

Listening to the words of Licheng City Lord, Xiao Jiao didn't show any fear in his eyes, but he laughed wildly.

"Little snake, I think you are looking for death!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, the killing intent in the eyes of Licheng City Lord, made no secret of it.

Looking at this scene, the people around, countless warriors, couldn't help taking a breath.

Too arrogant, too arrogant!

A monster in the early days of the heavenly king, in front of the consummate powerhouse of the heavenly king, even if he doesn't kneel and beg for mercy, it is so arrogant!

This is simply not paying attention to this city lord!

"Give it to me!"

"Catch this little snake to me alive. I will take his skin, twitch his tendons, and then braise it!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, the Licheng City Lord said with a stern face.

"Catch alive!"

"Let's go together, today I ate the braised snake meat again. I looked at a small snake. If it comes out braised, it should taste good!"

"I see that fluffy thing, it should taste good, we caught it alive together!"

……

With the order from the Licheng City Lord, the fierce light in the eyes of the dozens of heavenly kings in the late stage skyrocketed instantly.

In the next instant, those very sturdy figures slashed directly towards the Xiaojiao.

"Want to braise your grandfather Jiao, you are not qualified!"

Looking at the people who came to kill him, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly felt cold.

Immediately, the figure flickered, and turned into a hundred-zhang Shenlong, on the scales of the dragon, shining brightly.

The vast dragon power on his body is even more rolling out.

"Little Jiao, be careful!"

Mo Wentian watched this scene, his eyes flickered.

Although Mo Wentian knows, these dozens of late heavenly kings will not be Xiao Jiao's opponent.

But Mo Wentian still couldn't help but want to exhort him.

"Don't worry, boss!"

Little Jiao smiled confidently on his face.

The conversation between Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao was heard by the lord of Licheng.

The city lord of Licheng is not difficult to understand, in fact, among Xiaojiao Huantian and Huantian, one dragon and one demon, Mo Wentian is the dominant one.

"Boy, it's you!"

"You let that little snake kill my Jie?"

Suddenly, the Licheng City Lord's eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

"Old crap, you are right!"

"However, this is no blame for the emperor, but for your stupid son!"

Mo Wentian grinned and said with a wicked smile.

"It's really you!"

"Boy, I think you are looking for death!"

The City Lord of Licheng looked at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes instantly skyrocketed, and he shouted coldly.

"Old miscellaneous, the one looking for death is not the emperor, it is you!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was extremely cold.