Chapter 1619 The Horror of Witch Gu and Alien Beast

Xiaojiao's strength is really terrifying!

Just the dragon's might emanating from Xiaojiao already made his heart tremble.

"Yi Ming, the emperor has given you the opportunity a long time ago!"

"If you don't catch it, you can't blame the emperor!"

"Little Jiao, let's do it!"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at An's strange noise pretending to be relaxed in the void, and said with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, boss!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao quickly agreed.

"The dragon flicks its tail!"

Immediately, without any hesitation, Xiaojiao shouted angrily, and the dragon's tail was drawn directly towards the strange sound.

Xiaojiao's speed is extremely fast, I'm afraid it's a bit stronger than the average Tianzun early stage powerhouse.

"Shenlong..."

He muttered to himself, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

The next moment, Yi Ming came back to his senses, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but it was too late.

Xiaojiao's dragon's tail was drawn firmly on his body.

"ah……"

The figure of Yi Ming flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

In an instant, Yi Ming's face turned pale.

"Master Xiaojiao is so strong!"

"The strange sound is not even the enemy of Xiaojiao's hall!"

"It seems that our choice is correct. Fortunately, we didn't choose to fight against Emperor Wentian. Otherwise, the end of Yiming will be our end!"

"Yi Ming is going to be planted today! But he deserves it if he is planted, who told him to break ground on 'Taigui's head!'"

"Master Xiaojiao is really scary!"

...

Seeing Yiming's body flying backwards, the countless warriors with hidden forces gasped.

The expressions on their faces were even more shocking.

Especially those warriors who were more optimistic about Yiming, their faces turned pale at this moment.

"Brother Wentian, is this abnormal sound really so weak?"

Listening to these discussions, a gleam flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and he asked suspiciously.

"Weak noise?"

"This old bastard hasn't used a single trick yet!"

"Never underestimate anyone at any time!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and his expression was even more serious.

With Mo Wentian like this, Tianhu was slightly absent-minded.

A certain place in Tianhu's heart was throbbing even more violently at this moment, and a blush also rose on that fair and pretty face at this moment.

"Don't underestimate anyone at any time?"

"Brother Wentian, I remember!"

There was a flash of understanding in Tianhu's eyes, and he nodded.

"But, Brother Wentian, can Xiaojiao kill this strange cry?"

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian with both eyes, and said with some doubts.

"Beheaded?"

"Little Jiao's strength is naturally enough to kill Yiming, but this Yiming should not be underestimated. It is not so easy to kill!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and an incomparably cold light flashed in his eyes.

Yi Ming is the patriarch of the alien race, the strongest existence among the alien race, and there are witches and beasts, how can his methods be simple!

But Mo Wentian is also very confident about Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao will definitely kill the strange sound without any problem.

"Brother Wentian..."

Seeing Mo Wentian's confident face, Tianhu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"How are you, old bastard?"

"Are you still playing against our boss?"

And at this moment, standing proudly in the void, Xiao Jiao shouted with a cold and proud face.

"Little reptile, you think you are really my opponent!"

"You just took advantage of my inattention to get mine!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Yiming's eyes were filled with terrifying and boundless killing intent.

That's what he said, but at this moment, a touch of fear rose in Yi Ming's heart.

Just now it was just a tail swing by Xiaojiao's Shenlong, but he has already suffered internal injuries.

His powerful body, in front of Xiao Jiao, seemed to be a piece of thin paper, easily crushed by Xiao Jiao.

"uh-huh……"

With a muffled snort, a salty-sweet smell surged up again.

"Yeah?"

"Old bastard, you are stubborn, I will beat you until you give in!"

Hearing Yiming's words, which were not to be outdone, the fighting spirit in Xiaojiao's heart instantly soared.

At the same time, Xiao Jiao's aura rose sharply again.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, waved the dragon's tail, and drew towards Yiming again.

"not good!"

Seeing Xiaojiao's dragon tail lashing towards him again, a bad premonition rose in Yiming's heart.

Originally, he thought that his physique was strong enough to fight Xiaojiao, but he didn't expect that he would be shattered with a random blow.

"The only thing we can do is take out the Witch Gu and Alien Beast!"

"Little earthworm, I don't believe that you can block my voodoo beast!"

A sinister glint flashed in his eyes, and Yi Ming said secretly in his heart.

"Witch Gu alien beast!"

"come out!"

The next moment, Yiming shouted angrily.

"Ho Ho..."

"Chichi..."

"quack……"

"Jie Jie..."

...

Immediately, there was a strange cry.

Then, I saw a colorful and strange monster with wings and horns, and this huge dragon claw appeared.

Strange powers spread out of this monster in an instant.

"Boy, this voodoo monster is highly poisonous!"

"You can't be injured by him, otherwise, even the strongest in the early stage of Tianzun will be seriously injured!"

Seeing the witchcraft and strange beasts appearing in the void, the voice of the elder Shenzhu rang in Mo Wentian's mind.

"This voodoo monster is so terrifying?"

Hearing the words of the elder Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

In his heart, he was also worried about Xiaojiao at this moment.

"This voodoo monster is terrifying!"

"But you don't need to worry about Xiaojiao!"

"It's impossible for this voodoo monster to hurt Xiaojiao!"

The old man of Shenzhu pondered for a while, and the deep voice came again.

"Won't this witchcraft beast hurt Xiaojiao?"

"But senior Shenzhu, didn't you say that the witches and beasts can seriously injure even the strong in the early stage of Tianzun, but Xiaojiao's cultivation is only perfected by the emperor?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian was filled with doubts, subconsciously asked.

"Boy, when you should know some things, you will naturally know!"

"This seat tells you that this voodoo beast will not hurt Xiaojiao, but I just don't want you to worry too much!"

The voice of the old man of Shenzhu became cold in an instant.

After speaking, the figure of the elder Shenzhu disappeared in the Wentian Pavilion.

"Senior Shenzhu, all the unknowns, I, Mo Wentian, will get the answer one day!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a gleam, and he said secretly in his heart.