Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 868: Conquer Fan Zeng

"This……"

Hearing that Fan Zeng's eyes flashed away.

The soul mark, Fan Zeng is no stranger to this thing.

He was very clear that being imprinted with spirits, his life and death were completely in the hands of Mo Wentian.

"What? Unwilling?"

Mo Wentian looked at Fan Zeng's hesitant look and said coldly.

"Bonde gives you three breaths to consider, let go of God, or let go of God, then die!"

Seeing that Fan Zeng had not answered yet, Mo Wentian murmured again.

"Fan Zeng had already beheaded his fellow teachers and brothers. Mo Wentian didn't let him go. This kid is so arrogant!"

"He is more than arrogant, he is simply lawless!"

"I look at Fan Zeng's stubble today!"

"Mo Wentian Xiao Jinghen's strength is not much worse than Fan Zeng, and Mozun's strength is even stronger than Fan Zeng. I think if Fan Zeng is not surrendered today, he will really be beheaded!"

...

Looking at this scene, the figures outside the hall discussed again.

They all looked at the proud figure beside Youchi with wide eyes, as if they were afraid that they would miss something wonderful in the blink of an eye.

"Boss, what's wrong with this kid, just kill it!"

Xiaozhang looked at Fan Zeng in front of her eyes, and the cold flickered in her eyes, she cried.

"It's useful to keep it!"

The cold voice sounded in Xiao's mind, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.

"Boss, this boy was so arrogant that he wanted to fight against me. Now in the presence of the boss, he is still slow to submit, I will teach you and teach him!"

Suddenly, thinking of the arrogant appearance that Fan had wanted to shoot at him, he looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly.

The next moment, Mo Wentian hadn't spoken yet. Xiao's figure turned directly into the dragon, and Baizhang's dragon body stood proudly in an instant, looking at Fan Zeng, Xiaoxi growled endlessly.

"Roar ..."

A sound of dragon groan came, and the whole void shuddered.

The main hall was built as a lower warrior, and even fell to the ground unconsciously.

"This Longwei is so strong!"

"Fan Zeng is not subject, is it that the Dragon Dragon is going to kill Fan Zeng?"

"How is that possible? That Shenlong is just the late stage of the genius Tianjun. It is impossible to kill Fan Zeng!"

"Relying on that Shenlong really can't kill Fan Zeng, even as long as Fan Zeng shoots, then the dragon will die, but Fan Zeng dares to shoot?

...

The vast Longwei came, and the whole body was shaking.

"This little sister, what is it for me to teach Fan Zeng, it is clear that he wants revenge!"

Mo Wentian looked at the arrogant figure in the void, and he could not help raising a wicked smile.

"Dragon Dragon Wagging Tail!"

With a cold drink, I saw a little flicker of the figure, and the dozens of feet of Long Wei drew towards Fan Zeng's body.

"what……"

Screams screamed through the void instantly.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken. Fan Zeng was even smoked by the dragon beside Mo Wentian!"

"Yes, I saw it too!"

"The strong man in the realm of heavenly kings was drawn by a monster in the realm of heavenly kings. This is simply shame!"

...

A scream came from outside the hall, among the crowd, and instantly exploded.

In the eyes of everyone, it was incredible.

"Master, I surrender, I surrender, don't pump me!"

Fan Zeng who has not returned to God, this is a strong dragon who endured Xiao Xiao.

He thought that Xiao Yan's strength was only the peak of Tian Jun, but after this trick, he knew that Fan Li died in Xiao Yan's hands.

The strength of Xiaoyan's tail is absolutely to the extent that Tianjun is complete.

Mo Wentian's side was a hidden dragon and a tiger, not only Xiao Jinghen and Mozun, but also such terrible monsters.

At this moment, there was no hesitation in his heart anymore, and he knelt on the ground and asked Mo Wentian for mercy.

"puff……"

The next moment, a blood spurted out of Fan Zeng's mouth.

"I want to ask for mercy now. You were so rude to your grandpa just now. I haven't played enough for your grandpa!"

"Come again!"

With a sneer, Xiaoyan twisted the dragon's body with excitement, and pulled again towards Fan Zeng who had not stood up yet.

Xiao Yan seems to be addicted, and he has pumped Fan Zeng for half a quarter of an hour.

"Xiao, you should be angry enough, just stop!"

Mo Wentian looked at the void, and Fan Zeng, who had been pumped miserably, Mo Wentian raised a deep voice in his mouth.

"Boss, I'm not angry yet!"

Xiaoxiong looked at Mo Wentian, and frowned slightly.

"Look at what he has become. If you still pull it down, I guess he will not even know his father and mother when he goes back!"

Mo Wentian gave a cough, condensed the corners of his mouth, and sank.

"Master, Grandpa Grandpa!"

Just then, a man with a swollen face and a **** body was kneeling on the ground, shaking with words.

"you are?"

"Who are you? How do you call my grandpa?"

Xiaozhang looked at Fan Zeng, whose face was swollen into a pig's head. For a moment, she didn't recognize it, and her eyes rose with doubt.

"Return to Grandpa Xiaoyi, I'm Fan Zeng!"

Hearing that Fan Zeng was really crying.

Just now, Xiaozheng has been pumping himself. Now Xiaozheng looks at him and doesn't know him anymore, and even asks who he is?

"Fan Zeng! Is he really Fan Zeng?"

"How did he become like this, not to mention that the dragon did not see it, I could not recognize it!"

"He's too miserable. The mighty King of the Kings, drawn by the monsters in the late days of King Tian, ​​looks like this ..."

"That's horrible!"

...

Eyes gazed at Fan Zeng for a long time, before slowly speaking.

"Boss, is this really Fan Zeng?"

Xiaoxiong was very puzzled, looking at Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng asked.

"You don't even know your own masterpiece?"

The curvature of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, and he did not answer.

"I'm really sorry, I just fluttered a little, but I didn't expect to make him like this!"

Xiao Piao's mouth slightly grinned, and it looked a little embarrassed.

"is it?"

"Do you really just have a slight tail?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Yan and said with a wicked smile.

"Boss, I ..."

Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed by Mo Wentian's disassembly.

He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Master, I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

Just then, Fan Zeng's trembling voice came again.

"Relax!"

Mo Wentian looked at Fan Zeng in front of him and shouted coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng couldn't bear the coercion of Mo Wentian. He had a hunch. If he hesitates any more, it is likely that he will really die here.