Chapter 1119 Magic Shape Pill
Although Mo Wentian's face was full of indifference, even the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.
But in that deep voice, it was so cold that it made people feel chills.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared directly in front of those figures.
"You... what do you want to do?"
"Mo Wentian, there are ten of us, all ten of us are at the level of perfection of the Heavenly King, and your cultivation is only at the middle stage of the Heavenly King. If you want to fight, you can't beat us?"
"That's right, I think it's better for you to leave honestly, don't block my way!"
"Go away, or don't blame us for being rude!"
...
Seeing the figures of Mo Wentian appearing in front of them, the bodies of those figures trembled even more.
But when they felt Mo Wentian's aura, their hearts suddenly became more confident.
At this moment, they even had an idea in their hearts. The battle between Mo Wentian and Mu Ruxue just now was not about how terrifying Mo Wentian's strength was, but the Heaven Devouring Sword in Mo Wentian's hand. .
They attribute all their credit to the Heaven Devouring Sword.
"You are welcome?"
"Then the emperor wants to see, how impolite you want to be to the emperor!"
Hearing these stern words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more intense.
Immediately, Mo Wentian stepped forward step by step, walking towards those figures step by step.
"You... what do you want to do?"
"Don't come here!"
"Don't come here!"
...
Seeing Mo Wentian strolling towards them, the ten figures had expressions of panic on their faces.
For some reason, Mo Wentian in front of him, although his cultivation was only in the mid-stage of the Heavenly King, walking towards them gave them a sense of endless coercion, making them almost breathless.
What's more, at this moment, their hearts couldn't help trembling a little.
Beads of sweat the size of bean drops appeared on their foreheads.
Their bodies involuntarily retreated, and Mo Wentian's body approached them step by step.
As Mo Wentian approached them more and more, they felt that every step Mo Wentian took was on their hearts.
"boom……"
And just after Mo Wentian walked a few steps, the legs of those ten people went limp, and with a thud, they fell directly to the ground.
Mo Wentian looked at this scene, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I eavesdropped on my conversation. You are all going to die today!"
A cold voice sounded, and the smile on Mo Wentian's face had disappeared, replaced by a stern expression.
"No...you can't kill us!"
"We are the strongest of ten heavenly kings, it is better for you to keep us than to kill us!"
"Don't kill us, we are willing to surrender to you just like Miss Mu Ruxue!"
"Yes, yes, we are willing to surrender!"
...
Hearing this, the figures trembled unceasingly.
Looking at Mo Wentian who was so close at hand, their hearts were completely devoid of fighting spirit at this moment.
What's more, looking at Mo Wentian in front of them, they even had the urge to kneel down.
"Not to kill you?"
"Are you willing to surrender?"
He muttered to himself, and Mo Wentian's eyes were flickering with coldness.
"Boss, these are at least ten warriors who have completed the heavenly kings. If we keep them, we will need people to take care of these cities that we won from the Tianniu clan in the future. Why don't we leave their lives behind!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, he looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"Well, your suggestion is good!"
"Then the emperor will take them as his dogs and let them guard the house for the emperor!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian felt that there was some truth in it, and nodded his head.
"If you want to submit to the emperor, then quickly relax your mind!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian shouted coldly without the slightest hesitation.
"Yes, yes, let's let go!"
"We are willing to let go of our hearts, as long as you don't kill us!"
"Don't kill us, we are willing to let go of our hearts!"
...
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, one after another figure hurriedly said.
Immediately, one after another figure quickly let go of their minds.
"Slave God Seal!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian quickly typed out seal formulas one by one.
In a moment, ten simple and boundless slave characters formed in the void.
Immediately, the word slave followed Mo Wentian's finger and fell directly between the eyebrows of the ten people.
"ah……"
"ah……"
...
As the word slave fell between their brows, screams resounded instantly.
"Mu Ruxue, I will leave these people to you first!"
"You take them here to wait for the emperor, remember, don't let anyone discover your whereabouts!"
Mo Wentian looked at the painful appearances of those figures, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Mu Ruxue's body, and he ordered in a cold voice.
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing this, Mu Ruxue quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Looking at Mo Wentian, her eyes were full of respect.
"Boss, you hand over these people to Mu Ruxue, then we..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's face was full of doubts, and he asked in a deep voice.
"us?"
"Of course I'm going to Ming City's treasure house!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Walk!"
The next moment, with a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
"Boss..."
Seeing that Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed behind him, and hurriedly followed.
When they reappeared, the figures of Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao had already appeared not far from the gate of Ming City.
"Boss, if you go in like this, you might be recognized!"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"What does it look like?"
"Of course not going in like this!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.
"Buzz..."
Immediately, his mind moved, and a pill that shone with dazzling light instantly appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
"Boss, is this the illusion pill?"
Seeing the elixir appear, Xiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, a happy expression appeared on his face.
"That's right, this is the illusion pill!"
An indifferent voice sounded. Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and swallowed it directly into his mouth.