Chapter 1108 People of the Tianniu Clan, No Species!

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and a bead shining brightly appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

This bead is nothing else, it is the magic dzi bead.

"Red clothes, red clothes!"

Na na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian looked at the Magic Dzi Bead in his hand, slightly absent-minded.

And with the appearance of the magic dzi bead in Mo Wentian's hand, on the ring, the few remaining warriors could only feel a strong and boundless suction force coming from the bead.

That power made their minds tremble a little.

"Clah la la la..."

Even, at this moment, on the opposite side of the arena, there were sounds like running water.

In the next moment, a strong smell of fishy smell accompanied by the smell of blood spread instantly.

"Huh……"

"Boss, the people of the Tianniu clan are too useless!"

"Is this scared to pee?"

When the strong smell came, Xiao Jiao shook his head with contempt.

That appearance is simply as disgusting as you want.

"How can you run away when you are fighting for the shocking macaque demon pill!"

"The fact that these people can stand up this time has already impressed me!"

"Little Jiao, remember, these cats and dogs outside cannot be compared with our disciples from the Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's face was full of sneer.

"Boss, are you going to let Hongyi and Hongshang swallow all these souls?"

The next moment, looking at the Magic Dzi Orb in Mo Wentian's hand, Xiao Jiao seemed to think of something, his expression became serious instantly, and he said in a deep voice.

"That's right!"

"This magic dzi bead can swallow the power of the soul. I have an intuition that as long as the red clothes and the red clothes swallow enough souls, they will definitely be able to come back!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes also fell on the magic dzi bead in his hand, looking at the two looming figures in the magic dzi bead, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Phantom Dzi Bead!"

"go!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian let out a cold drink.

I saw the magic dzi bead heading towards the center of the ring.

Floating in the air, above the magic dzi bead, a series of terrifying and boundless suctions spread towards the countless fallen figures.

"What's this?"

"ah……"

"Boy, you don't even let our souls go!"

"No……"

...

As Huantian entered those figures with no vitality, one after another of brilliant light was sucked out by a powerful and boundless suction force from those figures.

Among those rays of light, there is a figure, and this figure is the warrior who was beheaded by Mo Wentian just now, and his body has fallen.

"Buzz..."

And as the rays of light were sucked out by Huantian, within a few breaths, the suction force on the Huantian Bead instantly increased.

The power of the soul in those rays of light quickly surged out towards the Magic Dzi Bead.

"Miss, what is that bead in this kid's hand?"

And at this moment, at the top of Huayue Commercial Firm, the woman in black beside Mu Ruxue looked at Mu Ruxue and asked with a look of surprise.

"There seems to be a powerful and boundless suction coming from that thing, which seems to be able to intimidate people's souls. I have never seen such a weird bead!"

Listening to the words of the woman in black beside her, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed brightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes were also full of doubts.

"This kid, it really is not easy!"

"There is actually this treasure that can intimidate people's souls in their hands!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the woman in black fell on Mo Wentian who was on the ring, the cold light in her eyes flickered, and she said secretly.

For a moment, in the void, the rays of light were extremely dim.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

...

In the next moment, those radiant spirits were directly shattered.

Those warriors have completely fallen!

And along with the power of the soul in those rays of light were swallowed by the magic dzi bead.

In the Huan Tianzhu, the figures of Hongyi and Hongshang became more and more clear.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Huan Tianzhu devoured the spirit and soul completely, and it fell into Mo Wentian's hands.

"Red clothes and red clothes, I can let you absorb enough of the power of the soul today!"

Seeing the already clear figures in red clothes and red clothes in the Huan Tianzhu, Mo Wentian said firmly.

"Boom..."

And as soon as Mo Wentian said this, Huan Tianzhu seemed to understand what Mo Wentian said, and the two figures began to tremble slightly.

But it was only for a moment, the trembling stopped, and then the light on the magic dzi bead was instantly dimmed, and at first glance, it was extremely dull.

"It seems that this soul is not enough!"

Watching this scene, Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, there are a total of six hundred and fifty interspatial rings, all of which have been put away!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with joy on his face.

"Well, put it all away!"

"Wait for this emperor to get rid of these ants, let's tidy them up together!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian came back to his senses and said indifferently.

"Okay, boss!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed.

"They're all on their way, and it's time for you to go down and accompany them!"

The next moment, something seemed to be remembered, and a cold voice came from above the ring.

I saw that the Magic Sky Bead in Mo Wentian's hand had disappeared, and the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand again.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a figure stood up from the opposite side of the ring, and said tremblingly in his voice.

This figure was none other than Liu Sheng who had stood up before.

At this moment, Liu Sheng was extremely embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was even paler without the slightest trace of blood.

"Ant, are you still alive?"

"It seems that you still have some strength!"

"But with this bit of strength, in the hands of this emperor, it is not enough to survive!"

Mo Wentian looked at Liu Sheng, his eyes flickered with coldness, and his voice was so cold that it made people feel chills.

"Boy, you..."

Hearing this, in Liu Sheng's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.

But as soon as he thought of the terrible scene just now, looking at the fallen figures in front of him, the killing intent in Liu Sheng's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by fear.

"Stop talking nonsense, today, you are all going to die here!"

"These ten lots belong to the Emperor!"

A cold and stern voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of terrifying and boundless killing intent.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also instantly rose sharply.

"die!"

The next moment, with a cold shout, Mo Wentian made another strike with his sword, falling towards the figures on the opposite side of the ring.