Chapter 985

"What should I do?"

"The Lord of Licheng is dead, and it belongs to the tianniu clan. I believe that in a short time, the news that the Lord of Licheng and the Lord of Shaocheng have been killed will soon reach the tianniu clan!"

"In this case, the strong will be sent by the tianniu clan soon!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and said coldly.

"Did the tianniu clan send a strong man?"

"Boss, do we want to leave Licheng now!"

Xiao Jiao was a little stunned, and came back to his senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, a dignified way rose on his face.

"Since he came, the emperor asked for information, but he hasn't found out clearly, how can he leave like this!"

"The emperor killed the owner of one of their cities. Taking this opportunity, he also happened to see the attitude of the tianniu clan!"

The cold voice sounded, and the light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, I understand!"

"If the tianniu clan attacks us, then from now on, the tianniu clan will be our enemy!"

"But boss, do we really want to be enemies with the tianniu clan at this time?"

Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed a flash of light, looking at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, boss, we haven't solved the demon clan and orc clan yet. Now if another Taurus clan is against us, can our God devouring Kingdom stop it?"

Hearing the words, Huan Tian also poked his head out of Mo Wentian's arms and looked at Mo Wentian with a slightly worried voice.

"Their tianniu clan put forward such conditions. Even if the Emperor didn't kill them, the city master of the calendar City today, do you think their tianniu clan can let us eat the kingdom of God?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, and a cold light rose in his eyes. He didn't answer the question.

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other and opened their mouths. They wanted to say something full, but in the end, they didn't say anything.

"Thank you... Thank you for saving me!"

At this moment, a slightly trembling voice came.

I saw that the owner of the inn, I don't know when, had come to Mo Wentian and others. Looking at Mo Wentian, his expression was full of gratitude.

"Get up!"

Don't ask the sky, with a slight smile on the corner of your mouth, saying indifferently.

"My guest, the Lord of the city was killed by you. The top will get the news immediately!"

"The strong will be sent soon. The people above must not let you go. You'd better leave quickly!"

The next moment, it seemed to think of something. The boss of the inn flashed a light in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"People up there?"

Don't ask the sky. The radian raised by the corner of your mouth is getting deeper and deeper.

"The people above are the people with the blood of the tianniu clan. Although we are all the descendants of the tianniu clan, we don't have the blood of the tianniu clan, so we practice tianniu skill, which is different from those who have the blood of the tianniu clan. I don't know how far“

"Naturally, our cultivation is much worse than that of the tianniu disciples with tianniu blood!"

"There are a total of 108 cities in the cattle clan on this day. The higher the ranking, the higher the disciples' accomplishments, and the more longicorn blood contained in their bodies!"

"The leader of this Licheng was originally a disciple of the five elders of the tianniu clan. He was sent to be the leader of this Licheng because he committed a crime!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the innkeeper thought that Mo Wentian wanted to know who was above, so he opened his mouth again.

Speaking of the people in niuzu, the inn owner's eyes obviously raised a bit of fear.

It seems that he is a little afraid of the people in the cattle clan this day.

You know, he is just the owner of a small inn in Licheng, a small king of heaven. On that day, people in the Niu clan are the existence he wants to look up to.

The strong man of the tianniu clan can kill him at will. No wonder he is a little afraid!

"According to what you mean, how many of the top three cities of the tianniu clan contain the blood of the tianniu clan?"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky with a cold flash in your eyes, and don't answer the rhetorical question.

"The top three in the tianniu clan are Tiancheng, Dicheng and Xuancheng!"

"Among the three cities, the blood of longicorn contained in Tiancheng is the strongest. As long as it enters Tiancheng, there is at least 1 in 100000 longicorn blood!"

"And those who can enter the dungeon contain at least one 200000, and Xuancheng contains one 300000!"

The owner of the inn was slightly stunned, came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, I understand that the owner of this Licheng must be from the first city among the Taurus, and it is also the strongest city of the Taurus on this day!"

"His body contains one in ten thousand longicorn blood, which should still belong to a good existence in the cattle clan on this day!"

Suddenly, the little Jiao on one side flashed and came to Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes twinkled.

"Lord Shenlong, you're right. If the Lord of Licheng hadn't made a mistake, he would have been a disciple of the five elders. Now I'm afraid it's not just the perfect existence of the heavenly king!"

The innkeeper looked at Xiao Jiao, and a light flashed in his eyes.

For Xiao Jiao, the innkeeper was grateful. After all, Xiao Jiao first proposed to save his life.

"Then the emperor asked you, how about the cultivation of the City owners of each city among the cattle clan this day?"

"How many disciples are there in each city? What is the realm of their cultivation?"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the cold flash in the sky's eyes, the cold voice.

"My guest, among the NIUs on this day, the City owners of the last fifty-eight cities, except for the City owners of these cities who have specially reached the territory of the perfection of the king of heaven, the rest of the City owners are in the later stage of the king of heaven."

"From the fiftieth city to the thirtieth City, the cultivation of the City owners has reached the peak of the king of heaven, and from the thirtieth to the twentieth, their cultivation of the City owners is comparable to the perfection of the king of heaven!"

"As for the top ten cities, the cultivation of their city masters has reached the perfection of the king of heaven as early as ten thousand years ago..."

The innkeeper looked at Mo Wentian and said everything he knew.

"In that case, the city owner of Licheng seems to have made a big mistake!"

"Otherwise, how could he stoop to this Licheng with his perfect cultivation!"

Smelling the words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a touch of extremely cold awn and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, it seems that what you said is not true. The strength of the cattle clan this day is not as strong as you said!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao seemed to remember something. Looking at Mo, he grinned.

"I overestimated!"

"Then, what are the accomplishments of the disciples in this city? How many disciples are there?"

Mo Wentian smiled awkwardly, and then put his eyes on the inn owner again, saying indifferently.