Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1490: Terrible Beast Master

The next moment, the figure of the Tianshi Beast flickered and disappeared in place.

As the figure of Tianshi Beast disappeared, in the void, a terrible blood flew wildly towards Mowentian.

That blood seemed to be covering Mo Wentian.

"not good!"

"This old miscellaneous wants to do it again!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed for a moment, and there was a flash of cold mang in his eyes.

"Time Roulette!"

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

Immediately afterwards, the time wheel appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

The time roulette is not the size of a slap, but as Mo Wentian hits the printing method to the time roulette, the time roulette quickly rises.

But within a few breaths, the time roulette has skyrocketed.

On the roulette of the size of thousands of meters, a myriad of mysterious patterns were lit up instantly, and when viewed from a distance, the mystery was extremely incomparable.

"Time Roulette?"

"Boy, the power of time roulette is good, but it depends on who is using it!"

"If the person in front of the running today is the King of Time, then this seat will not be his opponent, but the person in front of this seat is you, and your kid can only be a dead end!"

Watching the time roulette appear, the beast owner's eyes flickered, and there was a complex light in his eyes.

But the next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, the beast owner's eyes flashed lightly, and his face was cold.

The time roulette, the beast owner naturally knows, the power of the time roulette, the beast owner is also very clear.

In the last battle, although Mo Wentian also exerted the time slowdown of the roulette wheel at this time, the power of this time slowdown was not strong.

Although not strong, he couldn't crack it at that time, but it was different now.

At this moment, he has improved a lot, no matter his strength, his physique, and his soul. As time slows down, he has a little confidence in the beast owner's heart.

"is it?"

"Old miscellaneous, since that's the case, then don't you ask the emperor for mercy?"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

An extremely cold chill spread from Mo Wentian's body.

"Time Roulette!"

"Time slows down!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian flashed light in his eyes, and quickly printed one by one on the wheel of time.

As he printed all his secrets, a mysterious force spread over the roulette of time.

I saw that in the void, it seemed that even the flow of air slowed countless times.

Especially the mass of blood invading toward Mo Wentian was extremely slow.

"not good!"

"My strength has strengthened, and this boy's strength has also strengthened. His time slows down, and he seems to be more skilled than before!"

"I can't move towards that kid anymore!"

At this moment, the beast owner seems to have discovered the anomaly.

The breath that spread toward him made his heart suddenly disappear.

Thinking about it this way, the beast owner didn't hesitate, the blood flew back madly.

"Old miscellaneous, aren't you saying you want to kill Bendi?"

"What? You have run away before you meet Bendi?"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin, and a smile of evil smile rose.

This behavior of the orcs, Mo Wentian will not know the thoughts of the beast owner.

Although the roulette Mo Wutian was used only a limited number of times during this time, somehow, Mo Wutian showed the power of the time roulette every time, but it was terrible.

Especially when time slows down, Mo Wentian can be said to have reached the point where the fire is pure.

"Run? The beast owner is really afraid of asking questions, want to escape?"

"How is this possible? The strength of the beast owner is the emperor's perfect condition, how could he fear a warrior in the early days of the emperor!"

"If the beast owner escaped this time, then how should he look up in front of the orc disciples, what is his face? What is his face?"

"If I am the Beast Owner, my strength is so strong that I cannot escape, I must kill Mo Wentian, otherwise I will have no face to go back and see the disciples of the Orcs!

...

In an instant, countless warriors talked again.

"Yes, my strength is not as good as that of the kid. I can't go!"

Listening to the sounds of discussion, the beast owner even stopped.

The next moment, the beast owner did not advance and retreat, and the strength of the flesh changed its direction and attacked Mo Wentian.

"Boss, be careful!"

And watching the beast owner attacked Mo Wentian from behind, Xiao Yan said quickly.

"Want to do something against Bendi?"

"Old miscellaneous, you're still tender!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.

The next moment, Mo Wentian turned directly.

And as Mo Wentian turned around, the time wheel also changed direction, and that deceleration force followed.

"This kid, it's really fast!"

Looking at this scene, a shadow of cold eyes flashed in the eyes of the beast owner.

Immediately, the figure of the beast owner flashed again.

I saw that in the void, the flesh power, which was originally just a ball, turned into eight.

The strength of the eight bloods is divided into eight directions, and it is attacking towards Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you have the means, this seat also has the means!"

"Swallow this kid for me!"

"Quack ..."

The sound of evil laughter sounded, the beast owner didn't hesitate at all, the power of eight bloodstains directly attacked Mo Wentian.

"Old miscellaneous, I'm afraid to let you down!"

Looking at those eight positions with blood-colored power, attacking towards himself, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he directly became nine identical Mo Wentian.

Not only are there nine Mo Wentians, there are also nine time roulettes in front of them.

On the time wheel, the forces of deceleration spread.

"Blade of Heaven!"

"come out!"

Li Li sang, Tian Tian Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

Nine Mowentian, holding nine God-strength swords, beheaded towards the eight **** forces.

"not good!"

"Back!"

Looking at Mo Wentian towards him, the look of the beast owner's face changed dramatically.

At this moment, the beast owner subconsciously wants to escape, but Mo Wentian is extremely fast, and his speed is extremely slow because of the slowing down of time.

It was just a breathing room, and Mo Wentian's sword had already fallen towards him.

"Boom ..."

"Do not……"

"what……"

...

With the nine Mo Wentian Yijian falling towards those eight **** forces, a scream screamed instantly.

"Buzz ..."

The next moment, in the void, the shattered blood-colored force fled wildly.

For a moment, those **** powers once again condensed.