Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2175: The talent is too bad

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Chapter 2175 The talent is too poor

"Ask Brother Tian, ​​it's not just that there is no one to team up with you, but there is no one to team up with Yu'er and the disciples of the Holy Heaven Realm?"

At this moment, Tianhu seemed to have discovered something, looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, a deep voice said.

"They are masters and often lonely. They have no one to team up, and no one to team up with me, the reason is not the same!"

Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and raised a radian.

"Ask Brother Tian, ​​what is the relationship with this one!"

"There is always someone with you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu instantly understood what it meant.

Walking towards Mo Wentian's side, stretched out his lotus-like arm, holding Mo Wentian's arm, said with a smile on his face.

"Tianhu, I'm fine, it doesn't matter if I am alone in a team!"

"It is not easy to kill monsters!"

Mo Wentian saw Tianhu's mind and said confidently.

In that way, it seems that I am very confident to stay in this assessment.

"Wen Tian Brother..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"You kid, nobody really chooses you yet!"

At this moment, the old man from the ancient book heard the sound of watching the show.

"Predecessors of ancient books, someone will choose me!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, lowering his voice.

"Boy, have you noticed that girl Yu'er and the disciple of the Holy Heaven Realm, and no one chooses, you are so confident?"

The old man from the ancient book seemed to see Mo Wentian's mind, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, raising a curved path.

"Are there any fear?"

"Predecessors of ancient books, you still understand me!"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't conceal the slightest.

After all, the time spent with the elders of ancient books is not short, and Mo Wentian has long regarded the elders of ancient books as his relatives.

He has nothing to hide from the old man in ancient books.

He really thought so in his heart. Yu'er and the disciple of the Holy Heaven Realm are not weak in strength. If they become a team with these two, it is naturally not bad.

"That little thought of your kid can't escape my eyes!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian admits, a flash of light flashes in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book, a smile and curse.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

On the ring, at this moment, apart from the four figures standing separately, they all formed a group.

Forty-nine groups are neatly arranged. All forty-nine groups are a group of four.

Obviously, they have formed their own team.

As for the remaining four, there really is Mo Wentian.

Not only that, but Yu'er and the disciple of Shengtianjie, besides that, there is also a round figure, this figure, the shadow area is twice as large as Mo Wentian's body.

Looking from a distance, this person would really think it was a ball if he could not see a little outline.

"They have formed a team, I think we will form a team, right?"

The billowing plate first walked towards Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the corner of this person's mouth was slightly raised, and a radian was raised.

"Form a team with me?"

Looking at the fat man in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly rose up.

This fat guy has taken the initiative to form a team with him?

"Yes, shall we form a team?"

"Although I am a little bit wider and fatter, my strength is still good!"

"What's more, your cultivation is only in the early stage of Tianzun, and I have not despised you!"

Looking at the impressive look of Mo Wentian's face, the fat man reached out and wiped the dripping sweat from his forehead, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

It looks like that, people can't bear to refuse it.

"How do you dislike me?"

"You have already said so, if I don't agree to form a team with you, is it all mine?"

Mo Wentian also thought that the fat man in front of him was very interesting, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of smiles.

"That is!"

"Then do you agree to form a team with me?"

The fat man seemed to have a good impression of Mo Wentian, and he asked in a deep voice.

"If you don't agree to form a team with you, there seems to be no other choice!"

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and patted the fat man's shoulder, the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more dense.

"Boss, do you really want to form a team with this fat guy?"

"The assessment this time depends on the strength of the team!"

While watching Mo Wentian agree, Xiao Jiao couldn't help but feel worried when he thought of the words of Emperor Yuan Ran.

Looking at Mo Wentian, couldn't help but say.

"It depends on the strength of the team?"

"Don't worry, the strength of this fat guy is actually pretty good!"

"What's more, aren't there disciples and Yu'er from the Holy Heaven Realm?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Boss..."

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

"There is still someone willing to team up with this kid?"

At this moment, Yu'er watched Fatty and Mo Wentian form a team, and she had no other choice. In her eyes, light flashed.

"Girl Yuer, it seems we have no other choice!"

"A group of four, we can only play with two of them!"

At this moment, the disciple of the Holy Heaven Realm approached Yu'er and said very politely.

"You can only be a group with them?"

"How about being a group with them?"

"Their strength is not something you can underestimate!"

"Our group must be able to stay!"

Yu'er seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the words of this disciple of the Holy Heaven Realm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold voice said.

After finishing speaking, Yu'er walked towards Mo Wentian without any hesitation.

"Girl Yuer!"

Looking at Yu'er walking towards Mo Wentian, the disciples of the Holy Heaven Realm quickly followed.

It's just that the disciples of the Holy Heaven Realm looked at Yu'er with a little admiration.

"It seems that these two people are going to spark again!"

Looking at this scene, Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.

"These two people have sparks?"

"This girl Yuer's vision is not so bad!"

"This disciple of the Holy Heaven Realm is not worthy of her!"

Listening to Huantian's words, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, lowering his voice.

"Boss, why?"

Huantian was confused, looking at Mo Wentian, almost subconsciously asked.

"This disciple of the Holy Heaven Realm, the talent is too bad!"

"This girl Yu'er's cultivation is still in the perfect state of Tianzun, but her talent is definitely very strong!"

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

"That's it!"

Hearing this, Huantian's eyes raised a touch of enlightenment.

"Boy, since they have formed a team, and only you two are left, I can only choose to be with you!"

Yu'er looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said proudly.

"You can only choose to be with us?"

"Ms. Yu'er, listening to what you mean, it seems that you are in a group with us. You are still very wronged. I am the person who looks down on others to be wronged. I think we should forget it! >

"The fat guy and I formed a team, which is actually pretty good!"

Looking at Yu'er's arrogant face, Mo Wentian's heart couldn't help but feel angry.

But the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth were curved.

In that way, if someone doesn't know, they think they are good friends.

What Mo Wentian dislikes most is that others are arrogant in front of him. Yu'er is indeed strong here, but if he talks to him so arrogantly, he won't give Yu'er face.