Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1096: Spooky Treasure Chest

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Chapter 1096 Strange Treasure City Treasury

"Don't call it Master Ben!"

"He will be called the emperor!"

Listening to the word "Master", Mo Wentian's brow frowned slightly, a little unpleasant cold voice.

"Yes, the lord!"

Yuan Po is still very savvy, watching Mo Wentian, and immediately changed his voice.

"Boss, this old mess is surrendered, what are you going to do next?"

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.

"How to do?"

"This old miscellaneous surrendered, others, it is time to surrender to the Emperor!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"Others surrender?"

"Boss, the strength of this city's disciples is much better than that of Jincheng. Conquering all these disciples is a great thing for our strength!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, it seemed to remember something, Xiaoyan's eyes flashed a faint light.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

"Yuan Po, the disciple of Yuncheng, let you handle the matter of submitting to the emperor!"

The next moment, it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po and said coldly.

"Yes, the lord!"

"Yuan Po promises to do it well!"

Hearing that Yuan Po didn't hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

"and many more!"

"You take the emperor to the treasure house of Yuncheng first!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly.

"Emperor, let me first subdue all the disciples of Yuncheng at your feet!"

"Some disciples, now they are about to flee, and go to other cities!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Yuan Po looked at the distant place, and a group of figures swiftly walked towards the gate of the city, his eyes flashed a cold coldness.

Looking back, watching Mo Wentian, groaning for a while before slowly speaking.

"Want to leave the city and take refuge in another city?"

"They need to have this ability too!"

After hearing the words, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly touched, and an evil smile spread instantly.

As long as Mo Wutian entered this city, Mo Wutian had already set a ban in this city. Based on the cultivation of this city's disciples, he wanted to break Mo Wutian's ban. This is fundamental It is impossible.

Therefore, Mo Wentian is very indifferent to go to the treasure house of Wucheng first.

"I have the ability to leave? What does he mean?"

"Can't he set a ban in front of the gate?"

"There seems to be a ban. Look at the lights flashing in front of the gate, not just in front of the gate, but in the back gate, and ..."

"This boy is too terrible, even a ban has been set in the entire city!"

"It's really impossible to get out of this town, you see they're all back!"

...

With Mo Wentian's remarks, countless warriors also seem to find abnormalities.

Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of impressive looks.

You know, Mo Wen ’s cultivation is just the mid-term state of the Heavenly King. Such cultivation, even if compared to them, is a lot worse.

But you can't ask Tian's strength, but it is terrible. The top army of the king of the king, in front of him, can not be called an enemy, even the successful Yuan of the king is defeated in his hands.

Now, Mo Wentian even set such a terrible prohibition in the whole city.

You know, even if the warriors in the early days of the Emperor set a ban on the entire city, it would be difficult to do so!

They can only secretly sigh in their hearts, and ask Mo Tian, ​​it is too terrible!

"Yuan Po, what are you still doing?"

"Take the emperor to the treasure house!"

Mo Wentian watched Yuan Po hesitate and frown, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he sighed unhappyly.

"Yes……"

"Yes, the lord!"

A cold voice came, Yuan Po returned to God instantly, without any hesitation, and quickly and respectfully said.

At the next moment, he respectfully gave a small gift to Mo Wentian, then stepped out and headed for the treasure house of the main city.

As Mo Wentian waited for others to leave, the city was exploded again.

"Master City Lord really took that kid to the treasure house!"

"The kid going to the treasure house will surely take all the training resources of our city!"

"All the resources have been taken away by this boy, so what are we going to do if we stay in this town?"

"Don't you listen to the boy? He said it, but let us all surrender to him. Since he surrendered to him, then the person who would dominate him. Since he is his, why wouldn't he give us resources to cultivate? "

"Yes, we are his people. The improvement of our strength is also equivalent to the improvement of his strength. It is impossible for him to ignore our cultivation!"

...

Looking at the departing back, countless warriors looked different.

I do not know why, at this moment, some martial arts looked at the cold and arrogant figure, and there was a touch of admiration in their hearts.

What's more, in their hearts, they even wanted to surrender in Mo Wentian's hands.

And at this moment, the city's main mansion.

"Boss, in this Treasure City Treasury, how much more resources do you say than Jincheng?"

It seemed to remember something, and Magic Sky opened its furry paws and stretched a lazy waist.

Looking at Mo Wentian, said with curiosity.

"This matter, you ask this Yuan Po, don't you know!"

"You asked the boss, the boss has never been to this city, how can you know how many resources there are in this city?"

Listening to the words of Xuan Tian, ​​Xiao Yan's figure flickered and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at the magical sky, Xiao Yan could not help rolling his eyes, his face disgusted.

"Yuan Po, report to the emperor, how many artifacts are there in this town?"

Listening to the argument of this dragon and a monster, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly.

The next moment, it seemed to think of something, watching Yuan Po, said coldly.

"Back to the Emperor, there are a hundred and fifty artifacts of the king level in this treasure house of the city!"

"Among them, there are one hundred artifacts in the middle of the king class, and 46 artifacts in the late king class. There are only two artifacts on the peak of the king class, and there is one artifact on the king level, which is my twin sword. Won in the battle of the once-million-year-old battle of the big cattle of the Tianniu tribe! "

Hearing that Yuan Po didn't hesitate at all, and quickly and respectfully replied.

"Just so artifact?"

"What about the elixir?"

Listening to Yuan Po's report, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a clear dissatisfaction.

There are so few artifacts in this town, even less than Jincheng, which is ranked 50th.

"Go back to the emperor, there are only two thousand of these elixir in our city!"

It seemed to feel Mo Wentian's dissatisfaction, Yuan Po lowered his head instantly, and even the voice was lowered a few words.

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