Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 804: Xiao Ran who was drawn into a pig head

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Chapter 804 Xiao Ran was drawn into a pig's head

One day passed quickly, and the Heavenly City of the Nine You Clan also calmed down.

"Now that my cultivation has reached the early stage of Heavenly Sovereign, the Zidi Sovereign body has also broken through to the realm of Consummation. Even if I face the strongest of Heavenly Sovereign, I am not afraid!

Mo Wentian opened his eyes and took a deep breath, muttering to himself.

"Huhuhu..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian stood up with a sigh of foul breath.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian not far away hurriedly came to Mo Wentian's side, their eyes couldn't hide a little bit of joy.

"Little Jiao, your behavior today makes this emperor very unhappy!"

I seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a chill, and he looked at Xiao Jiao and said in a deep voice.

Although Mo Wentian's heart was very clear that Xiao Jiao looked at him with anger when he was hurt, and replaced it with him. If he saw Xiao Jiao hurt, no matter how powerful the other party was, he would not hesitate to take action.

But he just didn't want Xiao Jiao to do this!

Little Jiao has followed him for so long, and in Mo Wentian's heart, he has long regarded Xiao Jiao as a brother.

"Boss, I..."

Little Jiao wanted to say something, but he could not say anything for a long time.

"Well, this emperor still has things to deal with, you all go and practice!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, ​​and said lightly.

The slightly furrowed sword eyebrows seem to be still angry with Xiao Jiao.

"Yes, boss!"

"Yes, boss!"

Xiao Jiao and Huantian's expressions were slightly drunk, then their figures flashed, disappeared in place, and directly entered Wentian Pavilion.

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian left, leaving Mo Wentian alone.

"By the way, Xiao Ran!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought of Xiao Ran, and his figure flashed before disappearing in place.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Chi Xiao!"

Sitting on the main seat, with a cold cry, Chi Xiao's figure immediately appeared in the hall.

"Emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao's eyes were extremely respectful.

"Get Xiao Ran for me!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian said solemnly.

"Yes, the emperor!"

Chi Xiao's respectful salute, and then disappeared into the hall with a flash.

After a few breaths, Chi Xiao brought Xiao Ran to the hall again.

"Emperor, Xiao Ran, bring it here!"

Chi Xiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Master!"

Xiao Ran looked at Mo Wentian with respectful eyes.

"Xiao Ran, you can go back to Yaozu now!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

"Emperor, didn't you let him go back to the mountain?"

Chi Xiao's eyes were full of puzzlement, and he said with some doubts.

"He is now a dog of the emperor, he dare not listen to the emperor's dispatch. If he wants his life, then it's another story!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Ran in front of him, his eyes were extremely cold.

In fact, this is Chi Xiao's worries at all. Xiao Ran's life is more important than anything else.

If not, how could he be willing to surrender to Mo Wentian.

"Xiao Ran listens to his master's instructions!"

When Xiao Ran heard the words, he knelt down on the ground, and his body trembled slightly.

"Well, your old dog is acquainted!"

"Okay, get up, you are now rushing to the monster clan, and you said that you escaped by luck. If there is any change in the monster clan, report it to me immediately!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light appeared, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Ran stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and replied respectfully.

"Wait..."

Seeing that Xiao Ran immediately got up and was about to leave, he seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.

"Master, what else can you tell me?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ran stopped immediately and asked respectfully.

"Your appearance is so gorgeous and neat, I need to pack it for you!"

"Little Jiao, come out!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Ran, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his face smiled wanton.

"Boss!"

With Mo Wentian's cold voice, Xiao Jiao's figure instantly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Put some color on this old guy, but don't mess it up!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with weird eyes.

"No problem, boss, I promise to satisfy you!"

Let him beat someone, this is Xiao Jiao's favorite thing, his face is full of excitement.

The next moment, Xiao Jiao took Xiao Ran and disappeared into the hall with a flash.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the city that day.

In the void, I saw Xiao Jiao's figure instantly transformed into a hundred-foot dragon.

The power on his body is rolling, but there is a wicked smile on his face.

"Old guy, give you Grandpa Xiao Jiao, I'm ready!"

"Shenlong wagging its tail!"

With a cold drink, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and the tens of meters of Long Wei drew towards Xiao Ran's body.

"Ah..."

Screams resounded through the void instantly.

"Puff..."

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Ran's mouth.

"Old fellow, come again!"

With a sneer, Xiao Jiao twisted the dragon's body with excitement on his face, and drew it again towards Xiao Ran who had not yet stood up.

Xiao Jiao seemed to be addicted to smoking, smoking Xiao Ran for a full quarter of an hour.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian to stop him, he might have to draw for a while.

"Boss, I haven't enjoyed it yet!"

When Mo Wentian stopped, Xiao Jiao's words turned out to be somewhat unhappy.

"I just asked you to add some color to him, you can see what you have drawn him into!"

Mo Wentian gave a light cough, constricted the arc of his mouth, and said solemnly.

"Master, Grandpa Xiao Jiao!"

At this moment, an old man with a swollen face and blood on his body stood up and said tremblingly.

"Are you?"

"Are you Xiao Ran?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Xiao Ran, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, and suddenly he didn't recognize it.

"Okay, Xiao Ran, just go back like this!"

"Remember this emperor's words, if there is any news in the monster race, you must report to this emperor, otherwise you will come back and try your little Jiao Grandpa's dragon tail!"

Mo Wentian looked at the void, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Ran reluctantly stood up, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

The distant Demon Race, above the hall of Demon King Mansion.

An extremely embarrassed figure knelt on the ground, trembling.

The embarrassed old man kneeling on the ground is no one else, but Xiao Ran, the third elder of the monster clan who was just drawn into this look by Xiao Jiao.

"Master Demon King, it's all..."

"All the disciples, the first elder, and the second elder are dead!"

Looking at the Demon King sitting on the main hall, Xiao Ran's eyes were terrified.

"The Great Elder is also dead?"

When the Demon King heard that Deng Tian was also dead, he stood up instantly, his eyes filled with surprise.

The other people died. The Demon King knew about it, but the Great Elder Deng Tian died?

He couldn't believe it, after all, Deng Tianna was a strong man in the late Tianjun period.