Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 995: Hope is annihilated

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Chapter 995 Hope is annihilated

"Tell me, disdain it?"

"Boy, wait until the elder smashes you into a scum, I see how you can use it!"

An extremely cold voice came, and the Fifth Elder looked at the eighty-one Mo Wentian in the void, with a smile full of irony, and the killing intent was extremely wanton in his eyes.

In the next instant, without the slightest hesitation, the Five Elders speeded up and rammed directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Buzzing..."

But in the void, there are eighty-one identical Mo Wentians.

For a while, even he couldn't tell which Mo Wentian was from.

He can only rely on his own feelings to hit Mo Wentian one by one.

"Buzzing..."

But every time he slammed into a Mo Wentian, the facts were not as he had hoped, and every time he hit Mo Wentian's point.

As soon as he hit the clone, the clone split instantly.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

With the movement of Mo Wentian's figure and the five elders chasing again and again, finally the five elders smashed Mo Wentian's thirty clones.

"Old chopsticks, are you tired?"

"If you are tired, take a break. There are fifty-one. If you want to hit the emperor's body, I think you need another hour!"

Fifty-one Mo Wentian looked at the fifth elders and said sarcastically.

The next moment, Fifty-one Mo Wentian actually yawned, as if a little sleepy.

But this scene fell in the eyes of the five elders, but it was extremely dazzling.

This is irony, this is naked irony.

This is Mo Wentian mocking him for not being able to catch up with him!

"Boy, I am going to kill you!"

"I must kill you!"

An extremely angry voice sounded, and the breath of the five elders instantly recovered, and they slammed toward the avatars of Mo Wentian again.

An hour's time passed again.

In the void, there are still nine clones left.

"Old miscellaneous, your speed is too slow. The emperor has already slept, and you haven't found the emperor's body!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely cold light.

"Buzzing..."

The next instant, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and the eight clones disappeared in the void.

There is only one real body left, standing proudly in the void, looking at the fifth elder, Mo Wentian's eyes are full of jokes.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you can use your ontology to fight against this elder. What does it mean to use so many clones to fight against this elder?"

"Are you afraid of this elder?"

The Fifth Elder looked at Mo Wentian, and the killing intent in his eyes made no secret.

"Afraid of you?"

"Old miscellaneous, the emperor just wants to sneak your dog first and see how your old dog's abilities are in all aspects!"

"Otherwise, even if it is enslaved, it is meaningless!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, a cold voice said.

"Boy, you..."

"I will kill you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, in the eyes of the five elders, the killing intent suddenly skyrocketed.

"Squeak..."

His hands were clenched into fists at this moment, and the joints couldn't help creaking.

"Old chopsticks, come on!"

"The emperor has other things to deal with, so I won't leave you, and surrender honestly to the emperor's feet!"

I seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light appeared incomparably cold, and said in a cold voice.

"Time Roulette!"

"Suppression!"

With a cold drink, the time roulette appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again.

"Time Roulette!"

Looking at the time roulette reappearing, there was an obvious fright in the eyes of the five elders, and his expression became even more flustered and nervous.

"Boy, you..."

"What do you want to do?"

The next moment, looking at Mo Wentian, the voices of the Fifth Elders trembled.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor will give you another chance!"

"Surrender to the emperor, or die!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were Leng Ao Wushuang.

"I won't surrender!"

"Boy, who are you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the Fifth Elder shouted sharply.

At this moment, his mind couldn't help shaking a little.

Mo Wentian in front of him is really terrible.

A small warrior in the early days of the king could have a time roulette.

Furthermore, the power he has shown is even stronger than him.

"Old Miscellaneous, Bendi will not ask God!"

"The emperor of the Kingdom of God!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Fifth Elder with extremely cold eyes.

"Wen Tian?"

"The emperor of the Kingdom of God?"

These sounds, like a burst of thunder, struck the heart of the five elders.

At this moment, the body of the Fifth Elder trembles even more.

As the elder of the Tianniu tribe, he is naturally very clear about who Mo Wentian is, the emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven Devouring God.

But Mo Wentian in front of him, but his face seemed very different from the real Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you lied to me, you are not asking for help!"

"I have seen the portrait of Mo Wentian. He doesn't look like you at all!"

When I thought about it, a wave of hope rose in the hearts of the five elders.

He hopes that the person in front of him is not Mo Wentian, not the Emperor who devours the kingdom of God, not the Mo Wentian who killed the Demon King and subdued the entire Demon Race.

Even though I thought of the rumors of time roulette, and thought that the time roulette had fallen into Mo Wentian's hands, there was still a hint of hope in his heart.

"Old chopsticks, let's face it!"

"This is the emperor!"

Mo Wentian laughed wildly, then stretched out his hand and gently tugged on his face, and a brand new face appeared in front of the Fifth Elder.

"Puff..."

Looking at this face, the trace of hope in the five elders' hearts instantly disappeared.

The whole person fell to the ground in an instant, and the look on his face was even more frightened.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor will give you one last chance!"

"Surrender to the emperor, or die!"

Mo Wentian stepped forward and appeared in front of the fifth elder. Looking at the fifth elder, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.

"I..."

"I am willing to surrender!"

After groaning for a while, the fifth elder spit out a few words with difficulty.

It seems that these words require a lot of effort.

"Old miscellaneous, it seems you are still acquainted!"

Looking at the five elders who were kneeling on the ground, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an arc.

"Old miscellaneous, surrender, then let yourself be happy!"

I seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at the Fifth Elder and shouted coldly.

"Be happy?"

Listening to the four words "play happy god", the look of the five elders changed again.

As a consummate powerhouse of the heavenly king, how could he not know what it means to be happy!

Release the spirit and let Mo Wentian leave the imprint of the soul, then his life and death will be completely controlled by Mo Wentian.