Mo Wentian despises Qi Yun most. When he meets danger, he abandons everyone and leaves alone.

Now, when we need everyone, we think of others.

"How..."

"How could this happen?"

"This is impossible!"

Qi Yun looked at the ground. When he saw the orc disciples frozen into ice sculptures, his body collapsed directly.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Little bastard, your Orc people have all been in the hands of the emperor!"

"The emperor now gives you another chance to agree to the emperor's conditions, or die!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yun and said coldly.

"I..."

"Don't kill me, I promise your terms."

Looking at the disciples frozen into ice sculptures, Qi Yun's last hope in his heart was disillusioned.

At this moment, there is only one idea in his heart, that is to survive.

What dignity and status before, these are not important for Qi Yun in his heart. The important thing is to survive.

At this moment, he had forgotten that he was a strong man in the later period of the king of heaven, and don't ask the sky is just the perfection of the king of heaven.

You know, an ordinary heavenly king is perfect. In front of the strong in the late period of the heavenly king, he can be killed at will.

But at the moment, Qi Yun, after Mo Wentian's sword cutting 500 heavenly kings, and a turning back, watching the 10000 Orc disciples all turn into ice sculptures, Qi Yun had no idea in his heart, and he just wanted to survive.

"Now I want to promise my conditions, but it's not that simple!"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, raised a touch of extremely cold awn, cold voice way.

"You..."

"What do you mean?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qi Yun's heart panicked, looking at Mo Wentian, hurriedly panicked.

It seemed that Mo would kill him for fear of repentance.

"It's not interesting, but the emperor originally gave you two choices, but you chose the first!"

"If you want to live and choose the second one, it naturally needs to pay some price!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised and your face is full of evil smiles.

Qi Yun wants to live. Don't ask the sky. It won't be so kind to let Qi Yun go back and live.

Although the shadows in the dark did not appear, Mo Wentian was very clear that there were many forces in the dark paying attention to him.

And if he wants to be king in this ancient land, and let his kingdom of devouring gods become king in this ancient land, he must establish his authority.

"Price?"

"I have promised your terms. What else do you want to do?"

Hearing the words, Qi Yun's whole body couldn't help shaking.

"If you want to live, the price you have to pay is actually very simple!"

"You just need to send a message to your elder father and ask him to send his disciples to send 15000 King level artifacts and 100000 miraculous drugs!"

Don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth, raise a touch of evil smile, but the voice is full of indifference.

"Fifteen thousand King level artifacts?"

"Wasn't it only 10000 just now?"

Qi Yun was stunned for a few seconds, and his face was full of awe inspiring words.

"Fivethousand pieces are interest!"

"It's the interest you spend your time on!"

Don't ask the radian raised by the corner of the mouth, which is more and more rich, cold voice.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Promise the emperor's conditions, or die!"

The next moment, don't ask the eyes of the sky, cold flash, cold drink way.

"I..."

Qi Yun hesitated in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to live, but 15000 King level artifacts, plus 100000 fourth level elixirs, not to mention, these things are equivalent to a quarter of the orcs.

That is to say, if these things are really given to Mo Wentian, it will enhance the strength of the kingdom of devouring gods.

And the strength of the kingdom of devouring gods is enhanced, which must not be a good thing for his orcs.

"What?"

"It seems that you want to die!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yun's delayed response, and said coldly.

At the same time, the heaven devouring sword also appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, and the sword light flickered on the heaven devouring kingdom.

Don't ask the breath of heaven. At this moment, it also grows rapidly, and the rolling momentum is even more vast.

"In that case, I'll help you!"

The cold voice rang out, and Mo Wentian's sword directly went towards Qi Yun.

"No..."

"I promise you not to kill me!"

"Don't kill me, I promise you everything!"

Looking at the divine sword spreading the breath of death in the void coming towards him, Qi Yun instantly recovered, knelt on the ground and hurriedly said.

"That's good!"

Listening to Qi Yun's promise, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth in the void and raise a radian.

The next moment, Mo Wentian took away the heaven devouring sword. His figure flashed and appeared beside Qi Yun. He stretched out his hand and patted Qi Yun on the head, sneering.

It looked like patting an obedient pug.

Just Qi Yun knelt on the ground, and his eyes flickered with fierce light.

"What is the son of the great elder? What is the strong man in the later period of the heavenly king? He is clearly a useless man!"

"You can really do anything to survive!"

"What's the difference between what he looks like now and a pug?"

"He was originally a dog, a bully, and a dog who is now fawning on the emperor!"

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Seeing Qi Yun kneeling in front of Mo Wentian begging for mercy, he ate into the kingdom of God and instantly talked.

"Since you have agreed to the emperor's conditions, don't hurry to deliver!"

"Tell your father that old bastard, the emperor is limited to three days. Your Orc will send things to the kingdom of devouring gods. If they don't arrive within three days, you will die!"

"Not only you, these disciples of your Orc clan are all going to die!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky and look at Qi Yun. His eyes are full of cold light and cold voice.

The biting voice came to Qi Yun's ears, and Qi Yun only felt a burst of cold on his back.

"I..."

"I'll give my father a message right away!"

The next moment, Qi Yun didn't hesitate at all and hurriedly said.

Immediately, he took out a shining note from his arms, followed Mo Wentian's instructions, and added the words of crying for survival.

"Emperor, the notes have passed!"

Qi Yun knelt on the ground and looked at Mo Wentian, saying respectfully.

"Yes!"

"Chixiao, take him down to me and look good to me. Don't let him out without my order!"

Don't ask Tian qingen. In the next moment, it seems to think of something, and the cold light in your eyes flickers.

"Yes, Lord!"

Chixiao hurried forward and said respectfully.