Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 943: Two choices

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Chapter 943 Two Choices

"What did you do?"

"It's just a group of ants, the emperor just let them surrender to be the dog of the emperor!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wicked smile, but his face was full of cold and arrogant words.

"Your dog?"

"Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant, my disciple of the orc, you dare to subdue it, I think you don't want to live!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words, a terrible killing intent appeared in Qi Yun's eyes.

"Boss, I can't wait to see that the kid is dying. If that's the case, then let me do it!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared directly beside Mo Wentian, looking at Qi Yun with a fierce face.

"Kill him?"

"Don't worry, it won't be too late to kill the person together!"

Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the void in the distance, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, and his face was full of evil smiles.

"That person?"

"Boss, who is that person referring to?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't help asking.

"You will know soon!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the arc of the corners of his mouth became more dense.

"Mo Wentian, this young master is here, don't you hurry up and let my disciples of the orc race."

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Qi Yun's eyes flashed coldly and said in a cold voice.

"Release these ants from your orcs?"

"Boy, are you discussing terms with Bendi?"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yun in front of him, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Mo Wentian, this young master is not negotiating terms with you, but if you are acquainted, you can quickly let go of my disciple of the orc!"

"Otherwise..."

Qi Yun's eyes instantly became gloomy, and the low voice was even more gloomy.

"What else?"

Mo Wentian almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Otherwise, today will be your death date for Mo Wentian, and also the day when you will devour the kingdom of God!"

Qi Yun looked at Mo Wentian, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes were filled with a terrible killing intent.

"My death date?"

"The day when I will devour the kingdom of God?"

"Hahaha..."

Listening to Qi Yun's extremely arrogant words, Mo Wentian suddenly laughed arrogantly.

Behind Mo Wentian, the other disciples of Heaven Devouring God Kingdom also laughed wildly following Mo Wentian.

As if they heard it just now, the funniest joke in the world.

The smile fell in Qi Yun's ears, but it seemed extremely harsh.

"Mo Wentian, what are you laughing at?"

"This young master is going to kill you and destroy your Heaven Devouring Kingdom. You can still laugh, are you scared by this young master?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's incomparably arrogant laugh, Qi Yun's fist in his hand became more and more clenched until the joints became white.

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, Qi Yun let out a long breath, then looked at Mo Wentian and sneered.

"Yes, Mo Wentian was frightened by Senior Brother Qi Yun!"

"If I were not scared, how could I hear others want to kill myself and laugh so happily!"

"It seems that I can't believe the rumors about the boy Mo Wentian."

……

A group of orc disciples, listening to Qi Yun's words, quickly agreed.

What's more, among them, some disciples actually laughed contemptuously at Mo Wentian and the others.

It seems that Mo Wentian is so ridiculous in their eyes.

"A group of ignorant people, really pitiful!"

Little Jiao looked at the disciple of the orc, took a deep breath, and shook his head.

"Miscellaneous, do you know what the emperor is laughing at?"

In the next instant, the sneer on Mo Wentian's face was slightly reduced, and he looked at Qi Yun and said coldly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's just that I was frightened by the young master's talent cultivation base!"

Mo Wentian's voice came in his ears, Qi Yun didn't care at all, and the contemptuous smile on his face grew a little bit more.

If he knew, the strong men sent by his orcs had died in his hands.

I really don’t know, what about Qi Yun’s face?

"Scared stupid?"

"An ignorant person is really sad. You want to scare our emperor based on your cultivation in the late stage of the king?"

"Don't say it's the emperor, even if it's any of my disciples in the Kingdom of Devouring God, it is impossible to be scared by your ant-like cultivation base."

Listening to Qi Yun's arrogant words, behind Mo Wentian, the ice dragon's figure flashed, looking at Qi Yun's fierce face.

"A little loach dare to come out and talk, I think you are looking for death!"

Qi Yun looked at the ice dragon in front of him, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

The cultivation base of the ice dragon has reached the early days of the emperor, which is invisible to Qi Yun in the late emperor.

It's just that the aura on the ice dragon is very flat, and the ice dragon is now transformed into a small snake whose body is crystal clear and smaller than the little Jiao, Qi Yun looks even more in his eyes.

"Looking for death?"

"The lord, let me take action and kill this kid!"

When did the ice dragon suffer such humiliation, he turned his head, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Ice Dragon, step back!"

"How to deal with this little mess, the emperor has his own arrangements."

Before Mo Wentian spoke, Xiao Jiao's indifferent voice came.

"Yes, Lord Dragon King!"

Hearing that, the ice dragon did not hesitate at all, and replied respectfully, then his figure flashed, and he retreated.

"Qi Yun, this emperor's person is not something a little bit like you can kill!"

"The emperor does not want to talk nonsense with you, I will give you two choices."

"Send someone to go back to the Beasts, and ask your Beast Master that old miscellaneous piece to prepare for the emperor one hundred thousand four-level elixir, ten thousand pieces of artifacts in the early stage of the king, and 1,000 pieces of artifacts in the mid-stage!"

"Besides, you have another choice, and that is to all of you die here today!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"One hundred thousand four-level elixir? Ten thousand pieces of early king-level artifacts? One thousand mid-level artifacts?"

"Mo Wentian, this is too arrogant. It is true that among the orcs, the total number of king-level early artifacts refined is only 50,000 pieces. He actually needs 10,000 pieces when he speaks?"

"Also, there are 1,000 mid-time king-level artifacts and 100,000 fourth-level elixir? That is the fourth-level elixir?"

"I think Mo Wentian, this kid, is crazy for the resources of our Orcs!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, a group of orcs' disciples instantly started talking.

On their faces, the scorn and laughter just now disappeared completely, replaced by frowning brows.

"Don't Wentian, you are just an ant in the perfect state of Tianjun!"

"In front of this young master, the late heavenly king, how dare you make such a condition? You are looking for death!"

Qi Yun looked at Mo Wentian, and the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.

It looked like it was going to move towards Mo Wentian in the next instant.