Chapter 1085 I Seem to Have Heard This Before

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, you beheaded Liu Zong, the city lord of Jin City, and it is best for you to subdue Jin City!"

"They have seen your strength. In Jin City, Liu Zong, the city lord with the strongest cultivation base, was beheaded by you. Among them, no one will be your opponent!"

"No one dares to confront you, so you should take advantage of this moment to make them submit immediately!"

Seeing Xiaojiao's hesitant appearance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he spoke again.

"Little Jiao, the boss is right, you killed Liu Zong!"

"This Jincheng should be conquered by you!"

At this moment, Huan Tian's figure flashed, looked at Xiao Jiao, and said in a deep voice.

"Our Heaven Devouring God Kingdom will stand at the peak of the ancient relics sooner or later, and we will conquer more forces in the future!"

"Xiaojiao, come to Jincheng to practice your hands first, you can do it!"

Seeing that Xiao Jiao was still lying in his arms and refused to come out, Mo Wentian coughed lightly and spoke again.

"good!"

"Boss, leave this matter to me!"

As soon as Xiaojiao heard Mo Wentian say that the Heaven Devouring Kingdom would stand on the peak of the ancient ruins, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In a flash, the figure came out of Mo Wentian's arms.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said confidently.

"Then don't wait, hurry up!".

That appearance seemed to be afraid that Xiao Jiao would go back on his word.

Seeing that Xiaojiao agreed, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and hurriedly opened his mouth to urge him.

"Boom..."

The next moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and he turned into a hundred-foot dragon again, standing proudly in the void.

"Jincheng's disciples, listen to me!"

"Your city lord, Liu Zong, has been beheaded by me!"

"This king is giving you a chance now, surrender or die!"

Xiaojiao's hundred-foot-long dragon body circled a few times in the void, his golden eyes scanned the disciples in Jincheng, and said coldly.

"Boss, where did I hear what Xiaojiao said? It feels so familiar!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Huantian stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.

He opened his round eyes wide, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Of course you've heard it, that's what I always say!"

Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

But in Jincheng at this moment, as soon as Xiaojiao's words came out, the pot exploded instantly.

"What? The dragon said that if we don't surrender, we will die?"

"No matter how strong this dragon is, it's just a monster. Could it be that he still wants to subdue our Jincheng and become our master of Jincheng?"

"But if you don't submit, who will be the opponent of this dragon in Jincheng?"

"It's better to die than live, I think it's better to surrender!"

...

In Jincheng, countless warriors, looking at the proud figure standing in the void, began to discuss with different expressions.

Some warriors were very dissatisfied in their hearts, some warriors were struggling to submit or not to surrender, and some warriors, thinking of Xiaojiao's terrifying strength, had already surrendered.

"It's time for you to think about breathing, and if you don't surrender, you will die!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao's icy voice resounded in the void again.

"This little Jiao, who has followed me for so long, has gained me a bit of authenticity!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's extremely arrogant voices, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Little Shenlong, do you think we will surrender to you just because of your strength?"

"We in Jincheng have 200,000 disciples. I don't believe that you can kill all of my 200,000 disciples in Jincheng!"

Suddenly, just as Xiaojiao was about to take his first breath, a figure stood out from the crowd.

Looking at Xiaojiao, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of fear!

"Senior brother Liu Fu, doesn't he want to surrender, does he want to fight this dragon?"

"Senior brother Liu Fu, this is looking for death. Even Liu Zong, the lord of the city, died in the hands of this dragon. Senior brother Liu Fu is not yet at the level of a perfect king. Will he be the opponent of this dragon?"

"Brother Liu Fu's words mean, let all our disciples in Jincheng fight against this dragon together!"

"Even if this dragon has a little power, it is enough to kill you and me!"

"I'm still willing to surrender to this dragon!"

...

As Liu Fu stood up, countless disciples in Jincheng began to discuss.

However, their discussion was nothing but discussion, but no one stood up.

"Little bastard, it seems that you are unwilling to submit to the king?"

Looking at the figure standing up, Xiaojiao's eyes rose with an incomparably cold light, and said in a cold voice.

"That's right, I, Liu Fu, don't want to surrender to you!"

"Although your cultivation base is stronger than mine, and your strength is even stronger than mine by many times, but it is impossible for me to submit to you!"

The cold voice came to his ears, and a gleam flashed in Liu Fu's eyes.

"If you don't surrender, you will die!"

With a cold shout, the killing intent on Xiaojiao's body instantly surged.

"etc!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's voice came.

"Boss, if this kid doesn't surrender, won't he kill him?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of doubts, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and said indifferently.

"Boss..."

Seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but swallowed the words when they reached his mouth.

"You disciples in Jincheng are all willing to surrender!"

"Why are you unwilling to surrender?"

But Mo Wentian took a step forward and came directly in front of Liu Fu.

Looking at Liu Fu, he said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, Mo Wentian would not pay attention to Liu Fu's cultivation base.

A disobedient peak king, if you kill it, you will kill it!

But listening to Liu Fu's words, and seeing him pluck up the courage to stand up despite being afraid of himself, this courage caught Mo Wentian's attention.

And thinking that Jincheng has been subdued, and there is no suitable candidate to take care of it, Mo Wentian had a thought in his heart.

"actually……"

"Actually, like all the disciples in Jincheng, I am also afraid of the strength of this dragon!"

"It's not that I don't want to surrender, it's just that I Jincheng, if I surrender to this dragon, you will definitely not give us any cultivation resources!"

"Without cultivation resources, our cultivation base will not be improved, and we will not have any freedom. Instead of doing this, we might as well fight hard!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Liu Fu hesitated for a long time, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke slowly.