Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1108: People of the longicorns, no species!

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Chapter 1108 People of the Tianniu tribe, no species!

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and a bead shining brightly appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

This bead is nothing but a magic dzi bead.

"Red clothes, red clothes!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian looked at the magic dzi in his hand, slightly lost.

As the magic sky beads in Mo Wentian's hand appeared, on the ring, the remaining few warriors only felt a powerful and boundless suction from the beads.

The power made their minds tremble.

"Wow, la la la..."

Even, at this moment, on the other side of the ring, there were sounds like flowing water.

In the next moment, a strong smell of blood, accompanied by the smell of blood, permeated instantly.

"Huh..."

"Boss, the people of the Tianniu tribe are too out of planting!"

"Is this scared to pee?"

The strong smell came, and Xiao Jiao shook his head contemptuously.

It looks like you have to dislike it too much.

"Would there be a species that would run away while fighting for the Shaking Macaque Demon Pill!"

"These people are able to stand up this time, and they have already surprised me a little bit!"

"Little Jiao, remember, these cats and dogs outside can't be compared with our disciples who devour the kingdom of God!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's face was full of sneers.

"Boss, these spirits, you plan to be swallowed by Red Clothes and Red Clothes?"

The next moment, looking at the magic dzi in Mo Wentian's hand, Xiao Jiao seemed to remember something, his expression instantly became serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"This fantasy dzi can swallow the power of the soul, I have an intuition, as long as the red clothes and red clothes have swallowed enough souls, they will definitely be able to come back!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes also fell on the magic dzi in his hand. Looking at the two looming figures in the magic dzi, a gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Magic Dzi!"

"Go!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold cry.

I saw the magic dzi bead heading towards the center of the ring.

Floating in the air, above the magic celestial beads, the terrifying and boundless suction spread towards the countless fallen silhouettes.

"What is this?"

"Ah..."

"Boy, you are not even letting go of our soul!"

"No..."

……

As Huan Tian entered into those vigorous figures, one after another, from the figures, was sucked out by a powerful and boundless suction.

There is a figure among those spirits, and these figures are the warriors who were killed by Mo Wentian just now, and their bodies have fallen.

"Buzzing..."

Following the dazzling rays of light was sucked out by the magic sky, but within a few breaths, the suction on the magic sky beads instantly increased.

The power of the divine soul among the radiant rays of light swiftly surged toward the magic dzi.

"Miss, what is the bead in this kid's hand?"

At this moment, at the highest point of Huayue Commercial Bank, the black-clothed woman beside Mu Ruxue looked at Mu Ruxue, and asked suspiciously.

"Among that thing, there seems to be a powerful and boundless suction, which seems to be able to shock people. I have never seen such a weird bead!"

Listening to the words of the black-clothed woman beside him, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed, her beautiful eyes squinted, and her eyes were full of doubts.

"This kid, it's really not easy!"

"You still have this treasure that can shock people!"

After hearing this, the black-clothed woman's eyes fell on Mo Wentian who was on the ring, the cold light in her eyes flickered, and she said secretly.

For a moment, in the void, the luminous glow was extremely dim.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

……

In the next moment, those spirits of spirits were shattered directly.

Those warriors have completely fallen!

And along with the power of the soul in the spirit light, it was swallowed by the magic dzi.

In the magic dzi bead, the figure of the red dress and the red dress became more and more clear.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, the Magic Sky Bead swallowed all the spirits and fell into Mo Wentian's hands.

"Red clothes and red clothes, I can let you **** enough for today's spirit power!"

Looking at the already clear red clothes and red suits in the magic sky beads, Mo Wentian said with a firm face.

"Rumble..."

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the magic dzi seemed to understand what Mo Wentian said, and the two figures began to tremble slightly.

But only for a moment, the tremor stopped, and then the light above the magic dzi was also extremely dim, and at first glance, it was extremely plain.

"It seems that this spirit is still not enough!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, there are six hundred and fifty rings in this space, and they have all been collected!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a smile on his face.

"Well, put everything away!"

"When the emperor solves these ants, let's sort it out together!"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian came back to his senses, and said indifferently.

"Ok, boss!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed.

"They are already on the road, it's time for you to go with them!"

The next moment, I seemed to think of something, a cold voice from the ring.

I saw that the magic dzi in Mo Wentian's hands had disappeared, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, across the ring, a figure stood up, a trembling voice that could not hide.

This figure is not someone else, it is Liu Sheng who has stood up.

At this moment, Liu Sheng is extremely embarrassed, his clothes are in tatters, and his face is pale with no trace of blood at all.

"Ant, you are not dead yet?"

"It seems that you still have some strength!"

"However, with these strengths, in the hands of the emperor, it is not enough to survive!"

Mo Wentian looked at Liu Sheng, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his voice made people chill.

"Boy, you..."

After hearing this, Liu Sheng's eyes were terrifying killing intent.

But when he thought of the horrible scene just now, he looked at the falling figures in front of him, the killing intent in Liu Sheng's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by horror.

"Stop talking nonsense, you all will die here today!"

"These ten lots belong to the Emperor!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were terrifying killing intent.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura rose instantly.

"Dead!"

The next moment, with a cold shout, Mo Wentian shot again with a sword, falling towards the figures on the opposite side of the ring.