Chapter 822: Crazy Slaughter
What Mo Wentian lacks most now is resources.
Even if the demon pill of the Red Faced Snake King couldn't make him break through, even if Xiao Jiao and Wu Jinfeng devoured it, his cultivation would definitely improve.
As long as their cultivation level improved, it would be a good thing for Mo Wentian.
"Brother Wentian, I have a proposal, I wonder if Brother Wentian would like it."
Jiang Chuan looked at Mo Wentian, smiled slightly, and spoke again.
"Do you want me to help you capture the demon pill of the Red-faced Snake King?"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Wentian guessed right!"
Jiang Chuan nodded, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.
"Brother, the three of us brothers can win this demon pill, this kid..."
"That's right, brother, we can't trust others casually!"
Behind him, Jiang Chuan's two younger brothers stopped him with flickering cold eyes.
"What do you know, Brother Wentian is our friend now, what does it mean to be someone else!"
Hearing this, Jiang Chuan frowned for an instant, then glanced at the two people behind him, and shouted coldly.
"Brother Wentian, as long as you help me win the demon pill of the Red-faced Snake King, the three of my brothers..."
The next moment, Jiang Chuan looked at Mo Wentian and said very seriously.
"What about you three brothers?"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled into a sneer.
"We three brothers, in this Nine Nether Cave, as long as Brother Wentian is in danger, we will definitely help you within our power!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Chuan's eyes were full of determination.
"When in danger, help me?"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently.
"Boss, they just want to use us to win the demon pill of the Red-faced Snake King. We can't believe what they say!"
"That's right, boss, if we help them win the demon pill of the Red-faced Snake King and kill the donkey, wouldn't it be that we have created a whole lot of trouble ourselves!"
At this moment, the slightly anxious voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Who said that this emperor is going to help him win the demon pill of the Red-faced Snake King!"
"Little Jiao, don't tell me you don't want this demon pill?"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up into an evil curve, and his voice was even more treacherous.
"Boss, what do you mean..."
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao instantly understood.
"Brother Wentian, what do you think of my proposal?"
Seeing that Mo Wentian did not respond for a long time, Jiang Chuan spoke again.
"Brother Jiang Chuan, I can promise you!"
Hearing the words and looking at Jiang Chuan, Mo Wentian suddenly said with a smile.
There was a sunny smile on his face, and it was impossible to see what Mo Wentian was thinking at the moment.
"Brother Wentian, you really agreed!"
There was an instant joy on Jiang Chuan's face.
"If that's the case, thank you Brother Wentian!"
Seemingly aware of his gaffe, Jiang Chuan coughed lightly, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"No problem!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand and said indifferently.
"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, Xiaojiao, you all take the map and go to the middle of the tiankeng first. Don't walk around casually. If you encounter danger, send voice transmission at any time!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a icy glint rose.
Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng's cultivation was really bad, and following them to kill the Red-faced Snake King would not be of much help, but would also hinder them.
Let them leave first, this is the best choice.
"Boss, are you not with us?"
When Xiaojiao heard Mo Wentian's words, he was slightly taken aback, and asked in a deep voice.
"Uh-huh!"
"I still have some things to attend to!"
Mo Wentian nodded and said coldly.
"Boss, be careful!"
"As for these two people, you can leave it to me with confidence, and I will let them be fine!"
Xiaojiao's eyes were full of vows, and his voice was even more powerful.
"Well, let's go!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, I saw Xiaojiao holding the map, leading Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng, climbing up.
With the three of Xiaojiao leaving, only Mo Wentian and the three brothers of the Jiang family remained at the bottom of the tiankeng.
"Brother Wentian, shall we go to the old lair of the Red-faced Snake King now?"
In Jiang Chuan's eyes, the light suddenly soared.
"good!"
Mo Wentian chuckled lightly.
"Buzz..."
Exercising his body technique, Mo Wentian's body gently landed on the ground.
"Hiss..."
As soon as the bodies of Mo Wentian and others fell, more than a dozen red-faced snakes attacked Mo Wentian like lightning.
"Little earthworm, take a punch from this emperor!"
"boom……"
Su Zi and Mo Wentian punched, and a dozen red-faced snakes were blasted away in an instant.
Mo Wentian's body landed firmly on the ground.
"Brother Wentian, your body skills are good!"
Jiang Chuan also landed on the ground, looked at Mo Wentian in front of him, and said with a light smile.
"You are also impatient!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Brother Jiang Chuan, what are you waiting for, let's start!"
Glancing around, Mo Wentian suddenly said coldly.
"kill!"
With a cold drink, the two started a crazy killing.
Countless red-faced snakes crazily attacked the two of them.
Fist strength, sword energy, palm strength, a series of terrifying powers, were crazily wanton at the bottom of the tiankeng.
A quarter of an hour later, the bottom of the entire tiankeng was full of red-faced snake corpses.
Looking from a distance, the bright red one is extremely terrifying.
The strong smell of blood permeated the entire tiankeng, making people want to feel sick.
"The Scarlet Snake King hasn't come out yet!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
The murderous look in the eyes of the three Jiang family brothers next to them was also terrifying.
In a quarter of an hour, the four killed an unknown number of red-faced snakes.
With Mo Wentian's current strength, he is not afraid of facing the peak of Tianjun. Although the three brothers of the Jiang family are only in the middle stage of Tianjun's cultivation, their combat power is not measured by cultivation.
Their physiques are incomparably terrifying, even if they are the strongest in the late stage of Tianjun, they are absolutely invincible in front of them.
In front of the four of them, it was impossible for these red-faced snakes to hurt them.
"Aw..."
Just when the four of them were about to start killing wildly again, a roar suddenly came.
Immediately, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the remaining red-faced snakes on the ground retreated quickly.
"The Scarlet Snake King is finally coming out!"
Jiang Chuan immediately came to Mo Wentian's side, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice.
"Hiss..."
But in a moment, a large snake several feet in size, red as blood, surged from the darkness.
The next moment, the big snake stopped a foot away from Mo Wentian and the four of them. Looking at the four of them, the red-faced snake king's eyes were extremely cold.
"Brother Wentian, be careful!"
Jiang Chuan looked at the red-faced snake king in front of him, and said in a deep voice.