Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1055: The injury of Tianhu
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Chapter 1055 Tianhu’s Injury
"If you are willing to surrender, then rest assured!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Tianniu disciples in front of him, his eyes flashed cold, and he shouted coldly.
"Be happy?"
"Relax happy God and let him leave the imprint of the soul, then our life and death will be in his hands!"
"I think the emperor of the Kingdom of Devouring God is a person who believes in his words, and I have heard that you don’t think there are so many disciples of the Kingdom of Devouring Gods. In fact, they are not the beginning of the Kingdom of Devouring Gods. Of his disciple!"
"More than 90% of them are members of the Demon Race. You see that they have surrendered to the emperor, and the emperor is not very good to them!"
"Yeah, I gave them the elixir just now!"
"Release happy gods, let happy gods, life or better than lifelessness!"
……
When Mo Wentian said he wanted to let go of the happy spirit, the disciples of the Tianniu tribe instantly exploded the pot.
Their looks were different, some of them refused in their hearts, but when they thought of Mo Wentian's strength, they gave in.
"The emperor gives you three breathing time to consider, don't let go of happy god, then die for me!"
Listening to all the discussions, Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile spread.
Mo Wentian knows very well that among these people, some of them are still hesitating and can't make up their minds. At this time, he needs a push.
Don't tell me, Mo Wentian's trick is really useful.
As Mo Wentian said this, the hesitant disciples took a deep breath one by one, and their eyes became firm.
"Emperor, I am willing to let go happy!"
"Emperor, I am also willing to be happy!"
"I am willing to let go too!"
……
Just when Mo Wentian was about to start counting, the sturdy figures knelt down towards Mo Wentian.
Their minds were instantly let go.
"You guys, great!"
"Being the emperor's dog, the emperor will definitely not treat you badly!"
Looking at the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, they let go of their minds one by one, and the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more dense.
"Slave God Seal!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian made countless seals, and the next moment, I saw that in the void, one after another slave characters exuding a primitive atmosphere formed.
Along with the formation of each of the slave characters, a vast and boundless breath spreads out of the void.
"Success!"
With a low roar, in the void, the slave gods' seals fell toward the eyebrows of the more than four hundred Tianniu tribe disciples.
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
……
Following the words of slavery, they fell toward the eyebrows of the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, and the screams resounded.
I saw that a sturdy figure suddenly rolled on the ground, as if they were suffering from great pain at this moment.
After a quarter of an hour, the figures fell silent.
Immediately, he got up from the ground and knelt in front of Mo Wentian respectfully.
"Meet the master!"
"Meet the master!"
……
At this moment, all the disciples of the Niu Clan that day looked like obedient pugs, looking at Mo Wentian with respectful expressions in their eyes.
"Get up!"
Looking at the very respectful figures in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said indifferently.
"Thank you, master!"
"Thank you, master!"
……
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the figures stood up and bowed slightly, the expressions on their faces even more respectful.
"Don't call me the master, you, like them, call me the emperor!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a cold light, and said coldly.
"Yes, the emperor!"
"Yes, the emperor!"
……
Silhouettes changed their voices quickly.
"Chi Xiao, they are really long-winded, take them down first!"
"The emperor will restore the Tianhu first, there is nothing to do, don't disturb the emperor!"
Something seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's eyes had a cold glow, and his voice was even more icy.
"Yes, the emperor!"
Chi Xiao did not hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.
"Buzzing..."
In the next instant, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in an elegant courtyard.
This small courtyard is exactly the small courtyard where Tianhu often practices. In the small courtyard, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom and spring is full.
"Squeak!"
Pushing open the door, a familiar breath spread out from the room.
This breath is very familiar to Mo Wentian, this is the breath of Tianhu.
"Tianhu..."
Na Na whispered in his mouth, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the figure of Tianhu came out of Wentian Pavilion and fell directly into Mo Wentian's arms.
Looking at the figure in his arms, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.
"Wen Tian Brother..."
At this moment, a soft whisper came.
I saw the Tianhu in her arms and opened her eyes. She wanted to reach out to touch Mo Wentian's cheek, but she dropped her hand in the air.
The pretty face of Tianhu is pale with no trace of blood.
Mo Wentian watched this scene, and quickly reached out and grabbed Tianhu's hand.
"Tianhu, I'm back late!"
Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian said in a low voice. There were shame and distress in those eyes.
"Wen Tian Brother..."
Hearing that, in Tianhu's eyes, the glittering and shining, instantaneously like a broken string, fell down.
As if thinking of something, Tianhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the power in her body was not even enough for her to speak.
"Tianhu, don't say anything now. When your injury recovers, I will listen to what you want to say at that time!"
Mo Wentian looked at the appearance of Tianhu, and soon understood, and said in a low voice.
"Tianhu, let me see the injuries in your body!"
In the next instant, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, unfolding his spirit, and began to investigate the situation inside the Tianhu.
As the spirit unfolded, the situation in the Tianhu body was completely presented in Mo Wentian's mind.
The injuries in Tianhu's body are worse than Mo Wentian's budget.
In the Tianhu body, in the pubic area, the light is extremely dim, as if it will be extinguished in the next instant.
The meridians in the body of the Tianhu are completely broken.
Seeing such a scene, Mo Wentian's fists couldn't help but clenched, the joints creaked, and the killing intent in his eyes was terrifying.
At this moment, Mo Wentian even felt that if he killed Jiang Jun, he was still cheaper.
"Tianhu..."
Even if Mo Wentian hadn't seen the scene of the Tianhu fight at that time, based on the injuries inside Tianhu's body, Mo Wentian could know how desperate the Tianhu was at that time.