Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2240: The strength of the fat man

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Chapter 2240 Fatty's strength

For fat people, Mo Wentian has more and more good feelings in his heart.

Although this fat man's appearance is really average, and the fat of this body makes people seem to want to stay away.

But the fat man has nothing to say.

What's more, this fat man is very loyal to him.

In Mo Wentian's heart, he recognized the fat man more and more.

If he seizes the cultivation resources, Mo Wentian's heart will have a touch of thought that is to help the fat man break his cultivation to the realm of the emperor of heaven.

"Hey!"

"Boss, I said I won't let you down!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man actually smirked.

It looks like a silly child who has been praised, and his mouth is a little bit closed.

"It's dead, it's all dead, the fat guy has solved the three of them!"

"Ten of us came, only five are left?"

"This fat guy really listened to Mo Wentian's words and solved the three of them!"

"What should we do now? Ten people have killed five people. If we still don’t get together, we will never leave Mo Wentian’s hands!"

"The strength of the five of us, together, will not be Mo Wentian and Fatty's opponent at all, or let us surrender!"

……

Looking at the three figures, they also fell to the ground.

The strong smell of blood makes them want to nausea.

Their bodies shrank even more now.

At this moment, they no longer have the confidence to continue the fight.

But they still want to survive. At this moment, their hearts are extremely anxious.

"Boss, it seems that these five people are scared!"

Listening to all these discussions, and then looking at the trembling figures, the fat man’s eyes flashed with a deep, deep voice.

"Shocked!"

Mo Wentian spit out two simple words.

"Boss, you mean these five people were shocked by our beheading five people?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man was taken aback.

Recovered, the fat man looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help saying.

"The deterrent effect is still very good!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, raising a curve.

"Boss, what do you plan to do with these people?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the fat man looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

"What do you want to do?"

"These people no longer need to be dealt with by the Emperor!"

Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, lowering his voice.

These people have been stunned by the five people killed by him and Fatty. The remaining five people can be said to no longer need Mo Wentian to manage.

"Boss, what do you mean by this?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man was confused.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a puzzled face.

"Just look at it!"

Mo Wentian's expression is extremely indifferent.

"Boss..."

Heard, the fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"The Emperor will give you one last chance!"

"If you don't want to end up like them, just obediently submit to this emperor!"

Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void, looking at the remaining insults, said in a cold voice.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's body felt a cold chill, assaulting them.

Actually, Mo Wentian already had full confidence in his heart.

These five people will definitely surrender, as long as they want to survive, they will definitely surrender.

"Surrender? Are we really going to surrender in Mo Wentian's hands?"

"I really don't want to surrender, my cultivation base and my world are better than Mo Wentian!"

"Then we will use our strength to fight him, I still don't believe that, with the combined strength of the five of us, we can't kill them!"

"I am willing to surrender, at least I can survive!"

"Yeah, I don't want to end up like that disciple of the hidden world. It's better to die than to live!"

……

After hearing the words, a group of figures started to discuss in an instant.

Among them, some warriors are still unwilling to surrender.

But some warriors, at this moment, knelt down directly towards Mo Wentian.

Their looks are even more respectful.

"Boss, this..."

"Among them, there are really people willing to surrender!"

Looking at this scene, the fat man's eyes were full of awe.

"They will all surrender!"

The sonorous voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Will they all surrender?"

He was talking to himself, but the fat man's eyes fell on the five figures.

"It seems that some of you still choose to fight this emperor!"

Looking at the five people, two of them didn't bow down, Mo Wentian said coldly.

At the same time, the coldness on Mo Wentian's body was shrouded in those two bodies that hadn't bowed down.

"I...I am willing to surrender!"

"Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender!"

……

Feeling the cold chill, the two of them couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly knelt down to Mo Wentian.

The moment they knelt, their hearts felt at ease.

It looked like he was kneeling and surrendering, and he had already won the gold medal for immunity from death.

They looked at Mo Wentian, only fear arose at this moment.

They are really scared. They are afraid that if they don't surrender, the only thing waiting for them is death.

"Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier!"

Looking at the last two people kneeling down, there was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, these five have surrendered, what do you plan to do with them?"

"Do you really want to surrender them all?"

Looking at these five people in front of him, a complicated gaze flashed in Fatty's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"These five people have subdued, for the emperor, it is still useful!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a ray of light flashed.

For him, these five people are actually not very useful because of their strength.

But the strength behind these five people is the strongest.

At least these five people are from different worlds, and the world they come from is not bad in the heavenly immortal world.

If Mo Wentian conquered them all, it would be much easier to conquer their world in the future.

After all, Mo Wentian wants to stand on top.

Actually, in Mo Wentian's heart, there is a bigger idea, which is to break the 1200 worlds of the heavenly immortal world.

He wants to make the entire Celestial Realm into a world.

And he does not ask the heavens, he will be the master of this world and the only master of this world.

"Boss, then you will subdue them, will this violate the rule of Yuan Ran for this assessment?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, there was a flash of light in the eyes of the fat man, and he couldn't help but say.

"Emperor Yuan Ran did not say that we would not allow us to subdue other disciples!"

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

"Boss, this..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Since you are all willing to surrender to this emperor, then let go of your mind!"

The next moment, something seemed to have been thought of, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and said in a cold voice.

"Relaxation? He actually let us relax!"

"Relax and let him leave the imprint of the soul, isn't it that our life and death are all in his hands!"

"I don't want to be happy, I am willing to surrender is the greatest limit!"

"You have already seen this situation. If you don't surrender, we will die!"

"I'd better surrender, let go of my mind and let go, compared to letting go happy and God can survive, I still don't want to die!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the five people instantly exploded the pot.

Actually, they don't want to surrender in their hearts.

But they are also very clear in their hearts, if they don't surrender, what is waiting for them is death!

They can cultivate to the present state, and can survive from the 20,000 people who fought for the honors to the present, would they be willing to die like this?