Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1515: Quick Decision

Although the beast owner indicated that he had not suffered any injuries, in fact, the blood of the beast owner was cut off, and the breath on his body was instantly reduced.

Mo Wentian also saw this and it was so arrogant!

"Delicious?"

"Boy, you are really looking for death!"

"Do you think you can kill me if you kill me a little bit?"

"I tell you, you are delusional!"

Listening to Mo Wutian's arrogant words, in the void, countless flesh, instantly condensed into the look of the beast owner.

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the beast owner, the killing intention was terrible.

If it can be said that the eyes can kill, I don't know how many times I have been beheaded.

The beastmaster's words were extremely cold, but at the moment, the beastmaster's heart had nothing at all.

Mo Wentian in front of me is really terrible!

The magic sword in Mo Wentian's hand is too weird!

The Excalibur looked so ordinary, but it was unexpected that he could cut off his flesh. In retrospect, a cold chill that rose from the soles of his feet instantly.

"is it?"

"Old miscellaneous, but you are really hard-spoken, you have consumed so much power!"

"If Bendi had guessed right, I'm afraid the strength in your body is enough to sustain you for a quarter of an hour, right?"

Suddenly, it seems to be remembering something, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly grinned, a wicked smile spread instantly.

"What? The power is only enough for a quarter of an hour. After that quarter of an hour, wouldn't the Lord Beastmaster be the opponent of asking Heavenly Lord!"

"Yeah, it seems that the breath on God's body is getting stronger and stronger!"

"I want to say that the beastmaster was beheaded when asked if the emperor was beheaded, who would let him care about our lives!"

"Yes, when the Beast Lord dies, we surrender and ask the Emperor, presumably, the Emperor will not kill us!"

"It ’s better to ask God, than to follow a ruthless and ruthless master!"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, in the wheel of time, countless orcs' disciples even secretly talked.

At this moment, they remembered the incomparable look of the beast owner regardless of their life and death, and their fists could not help clenching.

At the same time, in their hearts, there was a look of admiration for the proud figure in the void.

In their opinion, Mo Wentian at this moment is their king.

It was Mo Wutian who rescued them, and their lives were Mo Wutian. If it were not Mo Wutian, they knew that at this moment, they had already been killed by the Tianshi roar of the beast owner.

"You're right!"

"Submitting our boss is your smartest choice!"

And at this moment, listening to the sound of this talk, Xiao Yan's eyes skyrocketed, and he said quickly.

"Master, we are willing to surrender, as long as the beast owner is dead, we are all willing to surrender!"

"Sir, Xiaoxiong, I hope you can talk to us in front of the Emperor and tell us something good!"

"We're not really here to slay the disciples who eat the Kingdom of God. They are all beast owners. He threatened us. If we don't, he will kill us!"

"Yeah, we have to do it!"

...

It's okay for Xiaoxiong to say nothing. When Xiaoxiong said this, countless orcs' disciples all looked at Xiaoxiong quickly.

"Ok!"

"My lord will consider it!"

Listening to the sound of earnestly begging others, Xiao Yan instantly became cold and proud.

Pretending to be indifferent, he nodded, lowering his voice.

"Boy, because you and I have been ashamed of never!"

"If I didn't kill you today, I wouldn't be the owner of the beast!"

And at this moment, the beast owner looked at Mo Wentian and said with a savage expression.

Immediately, the beast owner didn't hesitate at all, and turned into a giant Tianshi beast, with a punch toward Mowen Tianbang.

"Want to kill me?"

"Old Miscellaneous, the 80 avatars of the Emperor are probably enough to make you exhausted!"

Looking at the beast master punching towards him, in the void, 81 Mowentian looked indifferent.

It seems that the beast owner in front of him is not in his eyes at all.

"Boy, you can fight me with your skills!"

"What's the skill of transfiguring so many avatars?"

Suddenly, it seemed to be remembering something, and there was a touch of coldness and indignation in the eyes of the beast owner.

"Old things, they have the ability, but for you, it seems that you don't need to show any ability!"

"You want to fight hard, okay, Bendi will do you well!"

The voice of the beast master came, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.

Immediately, Mo Wentian actually agreed.

The beast owner's careful thinking, Mo Wentian was not unclear, he was just afraid of exhausting himself, even his avatar could not be killed, and he exhausted himself.

Therefore, the beast owner would say so, wanting to lead to ask the sky hook.

In the heart of the beast owner, he still had a little hope, especially when thinking about his cultivation, he couldn't help raising a confidence in his heart.

"Boy, how dare you agree to fight me?"

"Today next year is your death!"

Seeing Mo Wentian promised to go down, there was a gloomy glare in the beast owner's eyes.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian agreed to fight him hard, which was the most stupid thing.

At this moment, the breath on his body was violent, and the power was even more immense. Mo Wentian promised to fight him hard, which was just trying to die.

"Buzz ..."

And at this moment, in the void, Mo Wentian's figure flickered, and 81 Mo Wentian disappeared in an instant, and only 80 of Mo Wutian's true body remained.

"Old miscellaneous, fight if you want!"

"Fight fast!"

"Bendi has no time to waste with you!"

In the arrogant void, looking at the beast owner, Mo asked heavenly look, unparalleled.

That looks like a supreme king. The rolling king's coercion spreads out from Mo Wentian's body.

The breath made the beast owner's knees slightly soft, as if he wanted to bow down towards Mo Wentian.

But the beast owner quickly stabilized, looking at Mo Wentian, the killing in his eyes was terrible.

"Boy, you're serious about killing him!"

"That being the case, this seat is perfect for you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the breath on the beast owner's body rose again.

"Tianquan!"

With an angry drink, the beast owner shot directly and smashed at Mo Wentian.

"Shenlongquan!"

Looking at the beast master punching towards himself, Mo Wentian even closed up the Devouring Sword.

With a cold drink, he punched out and greeted the beast owner.

With Mo Wentian's fist shot, in the void, there seemed to be a shouting dragon.