Chapter 927

"Shameless dog, it's your grandpa Xiaojiao and me!"

With a flash, Xiao Jiao appeared directly in front of Qi Zhen, with a cold and arrogant face.

"You?"

"Just you little reptile?"

Qi Zhen was a little stunned, and came back to his senses. Looking at Xiao Jiao, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Dog, how dare you laugh at your grandpa Xiaojiao!"

"If I don't kill you alive today, I'm not Xiao Jiao!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Qi Zhen's sarcastic appearance, and his anger suddenly rose in his heart, and he said coldly.

In the next moment, the figure flashed, but in a few breaths, the figure of Xiao Jiao had already incarnated into a hundred foot dragon.

Standing proudly in the void, the power on his body is rolling, and from a distance, it is extremely terrible.

"With your little reptile, you want to kill me?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Looking at the small Jiao figure turning into a dragon, Qi Zhen's face changed slightly, and then he laughed wildly.

Xiao Jiao's cultivation is only the beginning of the heavenly king, and he is the strong man in the middle of the heavenly king, and he is still going to enter the strong man in the later period of the heavenly king.

In the early and middle stages of the heavenly king, although there was only one small realm, the gap between them was the difference between clouds and mud.

It can be said that in front of Qi Town, it's not too much to call Xiao Jiao a mole ant.

"Yes, it's ridiculous. Just a little reptile in the early days of the king of heaven wants to kill elder martial brother Qizhen? It's a fool's dream!"

"It is said that there is such a small reptile beside the boy Mo Wentian. Is it possible that this small reptile is the one beside the boy Mo Wentian?"

"This little reptile is here. Don't ask the sky. The boy should also be here?"

"Don't ask the sky?"

"That's not asking the sky, isn't it? It's the same as the man on the portrait given to us by the animal Lord!"

……

A group of ORC disciples hurriedly accepted Qi town.

Suddenly, among the crowd, I don't know who it is, looking at the arrogant and cold figure in the void, exclaimed.

"Don't ask the sky?"

"Don't ask heaven where is that boy?"

Listening to this discussion, Qi Zhen's eyes instantly raised a touch of pure light, and then he shouted coldly to the orc disciples behind him.

"A dying man, still so eager to know where the emperor is?"

"The emperor made you perfect!"

The cold voice resounded through the whole void.

The next moment, I saw a figure falling gently in the void.

"Don't ask the sky, you boy?"

Qi Zhen looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of surprise.

Although he had also seen the portrait given to them by the animal owner, what appeared in the portrait was only the outline of Mo Wentian, but he could not see the age of Mo Wentian.

In all the rumors he heard, Qi Zhen thought that Mo Wentian was at least a middle-aged man.

But I didn't expect that Mo Wentian should be so young, and looking at them, who are strong in the realm of the king of heaven, should be so indifferent.

For a moment, he was a little suspicious. Don't ask the sky whether it was true!

"Dog, of course, this is the emperor of our God kingdom!"

"You have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and dare to come to me to devour the kingdom of God. It seems that you are here to die!"

Suddenly, Huan Tian came out of Mo Wentian's arms and said coldly and proudly.

"What are you?"

"How dare you come out and talk to me like this!"

Qi Zhen looked at magic sky, stayed for a few seconds, recovered, and shouted coldly.

"Magic sky, get back!"

Don't ask the sky, look at the magic sky, and say coldly.

Although the cultivation of the orcs and Demons here is not very strong, the strongest is just the middle stage of the king of heaven.

But Mo Wentian doesn't want to let everyone see the face of magic sky. After all, magic sky is a killer mace for Mo Wentian.

What's more, Mo Wentian is also worried about phantom Tian's injury.

"Boss..."

Hearing the words, Huan Tian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

In the next moment, I pondered for a while, and my furry body got into Mo Wentian's arms again.

"Boy, you'd better take care of your cats and dogs!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for accidentally killing them!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's cold drink, Qi Zhen thought that Mo Wentian was afraid and became more and more arrogant.

"Accidentally killed?"

"Really?"

"Sometimes Ben Di will be careless. What do you say?"

Don't ask the corner of heaven's mouth slightly, coldly.

"Don't ask heaven, what do you want to do?"

Qi Zhen's eyes instantly raised a look of panic, and even his voice trembled.

"What are you doing?"

Don't ask tianxie for a smile.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he had appeared beside the fiery figure beside Qi town.

I don't know when the heaven devouring sword has appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, and the heaven devouring sword is on Ren Jing's neck.

"Qi Zhen, the emperor's hand is sometimes itchy and out of control!"

"You said I should be careless?"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi town and said with a sneer on his face.

"Brother Qizhen, help me!"

"Help me!"

Feeling the icy sword at her neck, Ren Jing came back to her senses. Just now, her face was flushed, instantly pale, looking at Qi Zhen, she hurriedly called for help.

"Sister Ren Jing!"

"Don't ask the sky, you're going to let her go!"

Ren Jing's cry for help came to his ears, and Qi Zhen quickly drank.

"Qi Zhen, didn't you say you would be careless?"

"The emperor's hand seems really careless!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Zhen, and the arc raised by the corners of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

"No..."

"Brother Qizhen, help me!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ren Jing only felt a breath of death sweeping towards her.

At this moment, she even forgot that she was the daughter of the demon king. Although she was only an illegitimate daughter, she was also the favorite daughter of the demon king.

The demon king's love for her is even stronger than the little tiger king.

"Princess!"

"Don't ask the sky. If you dare to kill the princess of our demon family, our demon king will certainly not let you go!"

"Yes, I will not let you go, nor will I let you eat the kingdom of God!"

"Let our princess go!"

……

At this time, a group of demon clan disciples, looking at Mo Wentian, shouted coldly.

"Princess?"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are full of surprise.

Among the demons, he had never heard of any princess.

Ren Zhen, the demon king, only heard that there was a son, the little tiger king, who had been beheaded by him long before.

"Tell the master that Ren Jing is indeed the princess of the demon clan!"

"She is the most beloved woman of the demon king Ren Zhen, who was born to a spoiled concubine outside. The favor of the demon king Ren Zhen to this daughter is even several times better than that of the little tiger king!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jingchen stepped forward and said respectfully.