Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1850: The magic snake surrenders

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Chapter 1850 Illusion Snake Surrenders

"Hmm..."

But the next moment, the magic snake snorted, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"The Emperor knows that you are not convinced!"

"Don't bear it if you don't accept it, look at how bad it is for you to hold back the internal injury!"

Looking at the appearance of the phantom snake, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, raising a wicked smile.

Mo Wentian is very clear in his heart, this magic snake is anxious.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing out of the phantom snake's anger and trying to endure it.

It looks like it's like seeing something funny, and I can't stop it.

"Boy, I don't want you to care about it!"

"You want me to show you the way to Qitian Valley, I promise you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's uncontrollable smile, the anger in Illusion Snake's heart rose more and more.

The next moment, Illusory Snake turned his head and said coldly without looking at Mo Wentian.

"Just promised the emperor to go to Qitian Valley to lead the emperor?"

"This is not enough!"

Mo Wentian coughed slightly and his expression became serious.

"Isn't it enough for me to show you the way myself?"

"What else do you want?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complex light flashed in the depths of the magic snake's eyes.

At this moment, the fist of Illusory Snake could not help but clenched, and the nails were all sunk in the flesh without noticing it.

"What else do you want?"

"The emperor doesn't want what!"

"I just want you to submit to the emperor and be his dog!"

Don't Wentian's expression is indifferent, and in the words, it is even more light, it seems that this matter is extremely simple.

The magic snake in front of me, although the magic technique is much worse than the magic sky, but in general, the strength of this magic snake is still good.

Now when he is officially lacking in strength, both Yitianjie and Yu Tianjie are looking for trouble for him, if he will conquer this illusion snake.

The one who was conquered was not a patriarch of the phantom snake, but the entire phantom snake family.

For Mo Wentian, this is simply a good thing.

Thinking about this, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Submit you? Be your dog?"

"Boy, you really value yourself!"

"It's impossible, I won't surrender you anyway, even if it's dead!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Illusory Snake's eyes flashed with cold light.

The cold and stern voice sounded, and the position of the magic snake was extremely firm.

"Puff..."

But the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the magic snake's mouth.

"The emperor said it a long time ago, it makes you angry and bursts out, this suppresses internal injuries, but you are hurt!"

Looking at Illusory Snake's face paled, Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help raising an arc, his face filled with a wicked smile.

"Boy, you..."

It's okay for Mo Wentian not to say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the magic snake only felt a salty sweetness, and it came up from his heart.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the magic snake's mouth again.

In an instant, the face of the magic snake was extremely pale.

The breath of the phantom snake's body also dropped rapidly.

Mo Wentian was right, the phantom snake was really squeezed out of internal injuries.

"The Emperor will give you one last chance!"

"Surrender to this emperor!"

"Otherwise, Huantian, kill her!"

The cold voice sounded, and in Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.

"Ok, boss!"

"Although my cultivation level is not as good as hers, it is easy to imprison her in my illusion. She can't get out and get trapped to death!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian did not hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

"Three breaths!"

"If you don't surrender, then die!"

Mo Wentian looked at the phantom snake, his voice was so cold that it could almost freeze people up.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's body, a king-like pressure spread out, toward the magic snake.

"What a terrible kingly coercion, is this kid really in the realm of the Emperor?"

"This king's coercion is even more terrifying than our patriarchs!"

"Will the patriarch of the magic snake surrender?"

"She will definitely surrender. Her illusion is not the opponent of the monster beast. If she does not surrender, she will only die!"

"The patriarch of the fantasy snake has always been cold and arrogant, I don't think so!"

……

The terrible pressure struck, and countless monsters began to discuss again.

At this moment, their eyes widened even more, looking at Mo Wentian and Illusory Snake.

They are waiting, waiting for the choice of the patriarch of the magic snake, they want to see what the choice of the magic snake is.

At this moment, they even forgot what Mo Wentian would do with them if he wanted to solve the phantom snake.

"One breath!"

"Two breaths!"

"Three..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and started counting his breaths.

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

Mo Wentian had just counted three breaths, and the voice of the magic snake had already come.

"This is your voluntary!"

"The Emperor didn't force you!"

Looking at the magic snake kneeling on the ground in front of him, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but raise an arc.

"No...No!"

"My magic snake volunteered!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

"Just, before surrendering, can I know your identity? And your cultivation base, really only the middle stage of the Emperor?"

The body of the magic snake trembled at this moment.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the magic snake's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and she couldn't help asking.

"Since you are going to surrender!"

"It's okay for the emperor to tell you..."

Mo Wentian looked at the magic snake with an indifferent expression.

Ke Mo Wentian's words were interrupted by a voice before he could finish speaking.

"Boss, your identity..."

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a worried expression in his eyes.

"Little Jiao, no problem!"

Mo Wentian gestured towards Xiao Jiao slightly.

"Boss..."

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

"This emperor is Mo Wentian!"

"As for the cultivation base, it is only the middle stage of the Emperor!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the magic snake and said indifferently.

"I..."

"I surrender!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Illusory Snake's body slumped again.

He pondered for a while, and spit out three words from his mouth with some difficulty.

"I surrendered, the patriarch of the magic snake really surrendered!"

"Didn't the patriarch of the fantasy snake prefer to die than surrender? Why did he surrender again?"

"She seemed to have asked the human two questions in front of her just now!"

"Wen Tian? This name seems familiar!"

"His cultivation level is really only in the middle of the emperor's middle stage. This person has terrible strength!"

……

Looking at the slumped appearance of the phantom snake, countless monsters, the heart is very impressive.

When they looked at Mo Wentian, the light in those eyes changed.

What's more, their name for Mo Wentian has changed.

At this moment, there is an intuition in their hearts, Mo Wentian in front of them, the strength is terrifying, at least even more terrifying than the strength of the magic snake!