Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1104: Don’t be too arrogant!


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Chapter 1104 is simply not too arrogant!

What's more, countless warriors retreated quickly.

It seems that they are afraid of Mo Wentian in front of them.

"Miss, why is this kid so strong?"

"Is he really just the mid-stage of the king?"

Looking at this scene, the black-clothed woman next to Mu Ruxue's eyes shrank slightly, her face full of suspicion.

"His cultivation level was really only in the middle of the king, but his strength is terrifying!"

"For this person, I am really more and more interested!"

Mu Ruxue's eyes fell on that cold, arrogant and unparalleled figure on the ring.

Looking at that figure, a bright light rose in Mu Ruxue's eyes.

The slightly raised smile at the corner of his mouth is even more meaningful.

"More and more interested?"

"Miss, no matter how talented this person is, he is only a warrior in the middle of the heavenly king. He can kill a hundred peaks of the heavenly king by virtue of his clone. This is more just relying on his weird body method!" /

"If it is the peak of the one hundred heavenly kings, half of them are replaced by the powerful people of the heavenly consummation state. No, two out of ten are replaced by the powerful people of the heavenly consummation. I think it is this kid who is dead. !"

I seemed to think of something, looking at Mu Ruxue, the woman in black was full of serious expressions.

"Didn’t he just say that a hundred are too few to kill enough?"

"The next round, we will satisfy him and satisfy you!"

Hearing this, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed with cold light, and her voice was full of coldness.

"If you still need a lot, stand on the stage!"

The next moment, a cold light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, and he said coldly.

"This kid is just pretending to be a ghost. If he doesn't use this clone, he will never be able to kill them!"

"Yes, this kid just used this clone to scare the warriors at the peak of the king!"

"Don't you really want this magical pill of macaque monkeys?"

"I want this lot, but I really don't believe it. If this kid can kill the peak of the heavenly king, can he also kill us who are strong in the perfect state of the heavenly king?"

……

Countless warriors started talking in an instant.

They looked at Mo Wentian with different expressions. Some warriors' eyes were full of surprise, and some warriors' eyes even raised slights of horror.

At this moment, the warriors who were originally surging up, at this moment, only a dozen people have entered the ring.

Mo Wentian looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha..."

"This emperor was in the mid-term of the heavenly king, and made you scared like this. It seems that you guys of the sturdy longhorn tribe are just bigger, but smaller than a rat!"

Sounds full of irony sounded, Mo Wentian looked at the countless backing figures, his face was full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Boy, you dare to taunt our entire long-beau tribe, we must kill you today and make you regret it!"

"Yes, boy, didn't you say that a hundred people are not enough to kill? If you have the ability, you will challenge all of us who want to auction!"

"Boy, forgive you for not dare, we still have 920 people wanting to auction, do you dare to challenge us?"

"We must break your corpse into thousands of pieces today, so that we can alleviate our hatred!"

……

Mo Wentian's arrogant voice came, and the anger in the hearts of countless warriors was instantly provoked, and the fierce light in their eyes rose instantly.

The palms were clenched into fists, looking at Mo Wentian, and gritted his teeth.

"Challenge you nine hundred and twenty people?"

"Hahahaha..."

Mo Wentian laughed more frantically after hearing this.

The eyes scanned the warriors in front of them, shining with a light of disdain, it seems that for these warriors, Mo Wentian really didn't look at them.

"Boss, I can't promise them, these people of the Tianniu tribe are really hateful and shameless!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes skyrocketed and said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Jiao is right, Boss, your cultivation level is only in the mid-term of the heavenly king, and they are all martial artists at the peak of the heavenly king and even the consummation of the heavenly king. They even want nine hundred and twenty people to fight you alone. !"

"This shameless act is really impressive!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Huantian's eyes also flashed with cold light.

"It's not just right to be shameless, it won't take me much effort to go together, and it can save a lot of time!"

"Since they want to die, then I will fulfill them!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glow flashed in his eyes.

"Boss..."

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

"Ats, don't dare, if you want to go, let's go together!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the disciples of the Tianniu tribe and said coldly.

"Want to go together?"

"Does this kid really want to fail the remaining 920 people in World War I?"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the black-clothed woman next to Mu Ruxue couldn't help but flash in his eyes.

"Wait!"

"You have to think clearly. Once you are in the ring, there is no room for maneuver. Are you really going to fight with nine hundred and twenty people?"

The voice of the woman in black came out, Mu Ruxue regained her senses in an instant, her eyes flashed, and she said instantly.

"Do you still need to think about this?"

"Let's go together, the Emperor promises to let you go down and meet them as soon as you wish!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

It seems that he has absolute certainty that he can kill the 920 people in front of him.

"Miss, this kid is so arrogant. With a battle of nine hundred and twenty, he will definitely die!"

Hearing this, the black-clothed woman was taken aback for a while, and her eyes were full of impressive expressions.

"No!"

"He won't die!"

The sonorous voice sounded, and Mu Ruxue's eyes were full of firmness.

Can't tell why, for Mo Wentian in front of her, she has a hunch that he can defeat these nine hundred and twenty people and take the demon pill of the macaque monkey!

"Let's go together, don't rush, the emperor's patience is not very good!"

"If you don't go, the emperor will take away the demon pill of the macaque monkey and start the next auction!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian looked at the figures, still standing under the ring, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"Boy, this is what you let us go together. You can't blame us for killing you!"

"Yes, I can only blame you for being too arrogant!"

"We will surely kill you and shame our long-horned cows!"

"Kill this kid, you must kill this kid!"

……

As Mo Wentian's arrogant words resounded again, the breath of countless warriors rose instantly.

Then one by one they walked towards the top of the ring.


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